Chapter 117: Quanjude First-Class Chefnight. Sitting at a roadside stall, Wang Ye tapped his waist with his hand. "I have paid too much for this family..." Jiang Lan had a strange expression on his face. "Why, did you go to Quanjude?" "What do you mean?" Wang Ye was stunned and didn't understand what Jiang Lan meant. Du Ge on the side said faintly: "He meant that you went to Quanjude to be a chef." "Be a chef?" Wang was even more confused. "Why would I be a chef if I have nothing else to do?" "Be a duck."
Wang Ye: "..." After a moment of silence, Wang Ye's forehead veins popped out, and he glared at Jiang Lan and said, "Tell me what kind of duck can make 100 million in a day? Huh?" Jiang Lan spread his hands and said, "I didn't say that." Wang Ye let out a long breath, "Okay, stop making trouble, I'll give Zhang Chulan the money." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, operated it for a while, and then put it back into his pocket. "Hey, chicken soup is here." The skinny boss wearing an apron was holding a soup bowl and placed it on the table of Jiang Lan and the other two with a smile. Wang Ye grinned, "Thank you for your hard work." After the boss left, Wang Ye took a soup spoon and was scooping soup into the bowl when Jiang Lan suddenly said: "These three, they don't seem to be the same three as before, right?" Wang Ye was stunned, then frowned. Jiang Lan continued: "The aura is different. There are three warlocks this time." Wang Ye frowned even more tightly. Warlock? Although warlocks are no more noble than other aliens, their jobs are different, and hiring a warlock is much more expensive than hiring an ordinary person. Moreover, sorcerers are relatively rare in the alien world. Even if they were really hired, three at a time is indeed a bit outrageous. "What's coming from? Can you feel it?" "I can't really put it into words, but it feels familiar." Jiang Lan replied. The aura of the three warlocks was hidden behind him. He must have seen something similar somewhere before, but Jiang Lan couldn't remember exactly where. Wang Ye was silent for a while, and then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to scoop a spoonful of chicken soup into the bowl and said: "Eat first, then see where these come from." Jiang Lan nodded slightly and concentrated on the food on the table.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Lan wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go." "Walk." The king also stood up. Du Ge asked: "Driving? Or walking?" After looking around, Wang Ye said, "Let's go, Brother Du, just go back to the car. I'll be fine as long as Jiang Lan is here." "Okay." Brother Du didn't say much, and said directly: "Then I'll go to the car and wait for you. Remember to call me if you have anything later." "to make." After Wang Ye finished speaking, he gave Jiang Lan a look. Jiang Lan immediately understood, and the two of them slowly walked towards the end of the street. "where to?" Jiang Lan was not familiar with the terrain nearby and was half a body length behind Wang Ye. Wang also looked ahead and said, "There is a park ahead. It closes at night. Let's go there." Jiang Lan nodded slightly. Although it was already night, there were still ordinary people passing by on the street from time to time. Even if extraordinary people have to fight, they should try their best to avoid being seen by ordinary people, and they must not harm ordinary people. If it were seen, the company also has an online public relations department that can prevent things from escalating. But if ordinary people are involved in the fight between extraordinary people, the company will definitely deal with it seriously. So, even if you have to fight, you must find a place where there is no one. The two of them walked slowly down the street. Wang Ye seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Jiang Lan, "Old Jiang, you can test me, but don't kill me." "Don't worry." Jiang Lan said, "I know the severity of the situation." Even if Wang didn't say anything, he wouldn't do anything extreme towards the three people following him. It is still unclear who hired the other party, and Zhang Chulan will soon begin an investigation. If Jiang Lan kills someone now, wouldn't that just cause more trouble? Thinking of this, Jiang Lan smiled. I am becoming more and more rational. Ever since he got the inner elixir and his emotions were no longer affected by the ferocious beasts, his overall mental state has improved a lot. If it had happened before, he wouldn't have cared about anything else. Once he got angry, he would have killed the person even in a busy city. But immediately, Jiang Lan frowned and said, "Those guys are chasing us." Wang Ye's expression changed immediately. "run."
After saying that, Wang Ye spread his legs and started running madly for his life. Jiang Lan felt helpless when seeing this, but he also knew that Wang Ye was doing this to avoid ordinary people, so he had no choice but to follow him and run towards the park that Wang Ye had mentioned before. The three people behind were extremely fast, keeping close to Jiang Lan and Wang Ye. They run, they chase, they can't escape. Behind the two of them, there were bursts of sounds of breaking through the air. However, the speed of both sides was similar, so the three warlocks following behind them were only far behind Jiang Lan and the others. Not long after, Jiang Lan saw an iron fence appearing in front of him. It was more than two meters high, with circles of iron wires on the top and iron thorns densely covering the outside of the iron wires. "Lao Jiang, follow me!" As Wang Ye said this, he jumped up, jumped over the wall and jumped into the park. Jiang Lan's eyelids twitched slightly. As for that, the park has really spent a lot of money to prevent ticket evasion. Jiang Lan complained in his heart, then walked to the side of the fence, jumped up, and landed steadily in the park. This height may be a little difficult for ordinary people. But for Jiang Lan and his group of strange people, there is no difference between peacetime and land. You know, Jiang Lan can jump directly onto the third-floor balcony of Wang Ye’s house. The height is at least seven or eight meters. It's easy to participate in the Olympics and win a gold medal in pole vaulting. Most importantly, he doesn't use a pole. Just a dozen seconds after the two jumped into the park, the three warlocks behind them followed closely and jumped into the park with them. Jiang Lan frowned. "Look at the three of them, are they going to take action directly?" "Who said it wasn't?" Wang Ye panted slightly. "Look at that. If the two of us run slower, they might dare to attack us directly on the street." Jiang Lan curled his lips and commented on the behavior of the three warlocks: "You're not afraid of death." While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at an open space. Wang Ye stopped, held his knees, and panted, "Okay, let's stop here. I can't run anymore." "coming." Jiang Lan stood still and looked in the direction from which the two came.
Over there, three figures moved very quickly, bringing up a whistling sound, and came in front of Jiang Lan and the other person. "You're pretty good at running, aren't you? Why don't you run anymore?" Jiang Lan frowned. Although this person was looking at Wang Ye when asking this question, why did this question make him feel a little uncomfortable? or…… kill? (End of this chapter)