Chapter 921 Meet Dad's Foreign Tea

Before Ren Tingting succeeded, the waiter had already come to deliver the menu, finally ending the embarrassing atmosphere on the table. Ren Tingting glared at her daughter dissatisfied, Ren Tingting blushed slightly, regained her dignity, and felt embarrassed to harass Huang again.

She peeked at Huang again, but she still couldn't get a response from her eyes, and she felt a little depressed. Huang was also very bored at this time: "Isn't this judging people by their appearance? Sigh, with such an IQ, it is also a common female lead template."

Ren Tingting didn't look at the menu, and said directly: "I want coffee." Her voice was clear and moving, and it was quite enjoyable to hear. Ren also said, "Give me another cup of coffee."

Lin Jiu showed a puzzled expression and thought to himself: "coffee?" He really didn't understand what it meant, and the Ren family father and daughter didn't help Lin Jiu explain. To put it bluntly, they are not here to help you gain knowledge, but to read your jokes... As a new cafe, you have to reserve a seat for a coffee, and many people have never been here in their lives, which is easy to imagine .

"Uncle Jiu, what do you want to drink?" Huang leaned over and pointed to the English menu and said, "Coffee? Tea? Hot chocolate? Milk?... There are desserts here, egg pie, apple pie, cream pie, Bread with egg and ham..."

Uncle Jiu nodded freely: "I want a cup of tea." Huang then said: "Another cup of tea." The waiter agreed: "Okay." Then he went down to prepare.

"Sir, have you ever learned English?" Ren Tingting asked happily, "I also learned English in the provincial capital." Huang nodded: "Yes, I learned it in school before." Ren was very bored, how could he let his daughter Seeing this kind of poor boy looking at corpses, he coughed immediately, and said to Uncle Jiu seriously: "Uncle Jiu, regarding the matter of my late father's coffin being relocated, I wonder if you have chosen a date?"

The two discussed this, Ren Tingting looked at Huang with interest, but because of his father's majesty, he didn't dare to speak, Huang thought: "I can still make a little girl molested?" He looked up at Ren Tingting, showing a smile, Ren Tingting His face became hot all of a sudden, and he lowered his head cautiously, his shy look was quite cute.

Ren's eyes were spitting fire, and his voice was unnatural: "Uncle Jiu, what should we prepare? Money is not a problem..."

The foreman just happened to sit over, sticking to Ren's side and said, "Master Ren, Huang Wanwan is here, over there." Huang could tell that this foreman was definitely Ren's person, at least he was extremely flattering to Ren. That Huang Wanwan sounds like a local tyrant, but I don't see any respect in his words.

Such a foreman, but he didn't know that Ren had an appointment with Uncle Jiu today? Which is really worth thinking about. "It's just that the dog's eyes look down on people. It's nothing special for a rich man to look down on practitioners." Huang saw the essence of the matter. These things have nothing to do with him, and Ren must die anyway.

Thinking of this, Huang became energetic again: Wencai and Qiusheng are unreliable and funny comparisons. After the ceremony of raising the coffin, incense was burned, and Ren Weiyong showed the characteristics of a zombie. In this case, Uncle Jiu still Let the two of them be in charge of playing the ink fountain line? These are two cheating goods. The result lived up to expectations, Master Ren was about to die from a zombie, and he himself became a zombie, burned to death by a talisman from Uncle Nine. In such a mysterious world, to despise practitioners because of how much money he has, Ren Zhen did a good job.

There is no need to harm him at all, as long as he does not do his best, Ren will have to kneel... And all this is the root cause of Ren Weiyong's ingenious snatching of the feng shui master's graveyard. This family is enmity with practitioners, and it is really a trick to death, seeking benevolence and getting benevolence.

This thought turned in Huang's mind instantly, before Ren could stand up. The next thing is to drink tea and leave. Huang yawned comfortably, and then was startled by a voice behind him. The yawn was halfway through, and then he choked back. If it weren't for his already strong physique, he would have been miserable.

"Huang! Huang!" cried a familiar voice behind him.

Huang Ceng jumped up, looked back, and stayed where he was. Fortunately, he was also very intelligent. Outsiders couldn't tell that he had a "brain crash", and he had returned to normal. Then, Huang called out in a crisp voice: "Dad.

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Ren Tingting got goosebumps all over her body, this guy is obviously imitating her tone just now, how annoying!

The visitor was none other than Huang's father.

"Good boy, where are you? I just heard that you and Uncle Jiu are here." He laughed and walked over, and stretched out a hand to Uncle Jiu. Clasping fists together, "Uncle Jiu is an old-fashioned person, I should use my hands to offend him. Mr. Huang has seen Uncle Jiu, and he has nothing to do with him. He disturbed you in Guizhuang."

"Master Huang?!" Ren stood up and exclaimed, his face was like opening a grocery store, countless changes took place in an instant, and then he stopped in a warm and friendly state, "Oh, what a rare visitor, come here Are we talking about business in town? I was just about to say hello to you!"

"You are?" Lin Jiu was a little confused by the sudden change, but the middle-aged man in front of him was bowing to him. Out of politeness, Uncle Jiu immediately returned the salute, "Are you Huang's father?"

Huang hastily interjected to introduce: "Dad, this is Uncle Jiu, he is an expert in subjugating demons; Uncle Jiu, this is my father." Then Huang felt like a dog in his heart: "Damn, Dad, you It turned out to be Huang Wanwan?" Which mental retardation gave this nickname?

He immediately looked at the foreman who had just sent the message, and the other party shivered: "Master Huang, what do you want? It's rare for a small shop to receive noble people, and today's fee is free." Ren showed a satisfied expression.

"Thank you, thank you." Huang's father said enthusiastically to Uncle Jiu, which made Uncle Jiu a little at a loss, "My child is mischievous, Uncle Jiu, you can beat him anyway, we have no complaints."

"Hey, Dad, I'm in my twenties."

Papa Huang had a good reason: "What do you know? Don't interrupt children when adults talk. I know that there are a lot of points to pay attention to in this practice, and you may get lost or go astray when encountering certain things. Uncle Jiu, just teach me a lesson. He, don't let him go astray."

"Why does it feel like my dad understands..."

"Hey, Dad, I'm in my twenties."

Papa Huang had a good reason: "What do you know? Don't interrupt children when adults talk. I know that there are a lot of points to pay attention to in this practice, and you may get lost or go astray when encountering certain things. Uncle Jiu, just teach me a lesson. He, don't let him go astray."

"Why does it feel like my dad understands..."