"Boss Jiang, return my father to me!" Peng Ning roared, repeating this sentence non-stop, but his voice became smaller and smaller. After a while, Jiang Ming felt a little wet on his shoulders. Jiang Ming: o(?Д?)っ! ! my clothes! ! Is this halazi or tears? ? Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and pushed Peng Ning. "Xiao Peng, there are so many people watching, what are you doing?" Hearing this, Peng Ning looked up and found that the eyes of the diners in the restaurant were all focused on her. Peng Ning buried his head in Jiang Ming's arms shyly. Jiang Ming couldn't figure out the situation, and Peng Ning shrugged in his arms. He didn't even need to think that he was crying, and he couldn't pull Peng Ning away.
Gently patted Peng Ning's back with his hand, and said softly. "Xiao Peng, what happened?" How could he not have emotional intelligence? It's just that sometimes there is no need to show it! When Peng Ning heard this, he burst into tears with a 'wow'. "I want my dad, I want my dad!" Hearing this, Jiang Ming gave Qingqiu a wink to let him maintain order in the restaurant, and led Peng Ning upstairs. Peng Ning is still the official person in charge of Yang City, so it would be bad for her to embarrass herself in public. Coming upstairs, Jiang Ming patted Peng Ning on the shoulder and put him on the sofa. "Miss Peng, your father is following Li Xiang at Xingyun School." Peng Ning originally had serious dark circles under his eyes, but now that he was crying again, his face looked more like a little tabby cat. He said pitifully, "Boss Jiang, I want my father back." Jiang Ming shuddered after hearing this. It was the first time he saw Peng Ning showing such a weak little girl image. Peng Ning continued. "Boss Jiang, tens of thousands of beast masters are settled in Yang City every day. I haven't closed my eyes for a week. I have been busy with these things, and now there are too many beast masters in Yang City, and it needs to be expanded. on top of me." "I'm a Xuan-rank beast master, but now the number of Earth-rank beast masters in Yang City is over 2,000, and there are even Heaven-rank beast masters. It's a hard life!" While talking, the tears that Peng Ning had just stopped flowed down again. If she couldn't hold on anymore, how could she come to the restaurant and spoil Jiang Ming.
When Peng Yeran was in Yangshi, what Peng Ning needed to do every day was practice. When he was tired from practice, he found a few friends to go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers. Life was very pleasant. But now? Became the person in charge of Yang City, and a lot of troubles weighed on her every day, and she was almost out of breath. Jiang Ming was embarrassed. He didn't expect that Peng Ning's troubles really came from him. "Xiao Peng, how about I call Lao Peng back?" Peng Ning shook his head. "Dad must have important things to do, so let's not take it." Jiang Ming frowned and pondered for a while, then said again. "Now that the number of beast masters in Yang City is so large, the government should send more senior beast masters to govern it, right?" "Tell me, but I refuse." "Why?" "Yangshi is my father's root. When my father comes back, I will return the position of the official person in charge of Yangshi to him." This time, Jiang Ming was in trouble. It is a foregone conclusion that there will be more and more beast masters in Yang City in the future. If Peng Ning does not want to give up her position, her troubles will always exist. "It's okay, Boss Jiang, I'll just talk to you, and I'll feel better when I say it. I still have things to do, so I'll leave first." Peng Ning wiped his eyes, smiled, and got up to go downstairs. "Why." Jiang Ming stopped her. "Xiao Peng, if there is a beast master who dares to make trouble in Yang City, you can come to me." When Peng Ning heard this, she felt that Jiang Ming's whole body was glowing! Some thoughts that were originally dusty in my heart slowly sprouted again. Could it be... But what Jiang Ming said next was like pouring a basin of cold water on her head. "Of course, I don't have that much time. You can go to Qian Youde, Wan Tianlu, Bei Caizhe and the others first. If they can't solve the problem, then come to me." Peng Ning gave Jiang Ming a supercilious look, completely forgetting that dusty thought in his heart. She will never have any bad expectations from Jiang Ming again. Let's be good friends from now on.
"Understood, Boss Jiang~!" "Xiao Peng, it's already here, let's have some food at the restaurant before leaving. We are busy with business, so why not let it go." Jiang Ming persuaded. "But it breaks your rules." Peng Ning hesitated. "I set the rules. Give your friends a little convenience. Besides, you haven't eaten in a restaurant for a long time." After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he took Peng Ning downstairs. Jiang Ming went straight into the kitchen, while Peng Ning sat down and looked at Mingyue Restaurant. I haven't been here for so long, but the layout of Mingyue Hotel has not changed. I don't know what Boss Jiang is thinking, but he still doesn't expand. Thinking to himself, Peng Ning noticed the dishes on the price list, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly. It's only been a week since Boss Jiang came out with so many dishes? ? Damn it! I have never eaten so many delicious spiritual meals! I don't know what their spiritual food effect is. Peng Ning's already calm mood became sad again. But what she doesn't know is that most of the dishes above are tailor-made for diners, and other people can only enjoy the pleasure of taste, and the effect of spiritual meal will not be produced. ................................... Half an hour later, Jiang Ming came out of the kitchen with a spiritual meal. Peng Ning, who had been waiting for a long time, smelled the smell and suddenly felt that the long wait was worth it. "Cuckoo~" Peng Ning's face turned red, smelling the fragrance, his stomach couldn't help protesting, and he looked at Jiang Ming anxiously. It was found that Jiang Ming was holding a dinner plate, but there was a cover on the plate, so it was impossible to see what spiritual meal it was. Under Peng Ning's expectant eyes, Jiang Ming finally put the dinner plate on the table, lifted the lid, and revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain inside. Roast Duck! Without the shackles of the lid, the aroma of the roast duck is incisive and incisive. The rich meat aroma lingers on the tip of Peng Ning's nose, and there is a fresh fruity aroma on it, which makes people appetite even more. The protest from Peng Ning's stomach became louder. Can't help but get started directly, holding a duck leg.
"Ah~!" Peng Ning let out a cry of surprise, and quickly let go, checking his palm, there was already a circle of shallow blisters on it. "Xiao Peng, why are you in such a hurry, the roast duck is very hot, you have to eat it later." As Jiang Ming said, with a flick of his consciousness, the blisters on Peng Ning's hands dissipated immediately. "Boss Jiang, I don't see any roast duck on your price list?" Peng Ning asked in surprise, but stared at the roast duck eagerly, and even swallowed. It smells so good! The nose is almost smelled off. Jiang Ming smiled softly. "I specially made this for you. After eating it, you will be able to break through the ground level. If you can perfectly absorb the effect of the spiritual food, you can go up to two or three levels. In this way, you don't have to worry about only having the strength of the mysterious level." , but you have to manage a lot of earth-level beast masters."