The American Scripture

Chapter 646 Goodbye Old Jack

Old Jack never thought that his daughter would come back with a black-haired Chinese, and he acted relatively intimate, which made him a little unacceptable. If it was that small, it would be about the same, but obviously, although the small in front of him is very similar to that, But the face is not quite like it.

"Dad—" Rachel acted coquettishly at Old Jack, "I came back from Los Angeles not to hear that you were angry with my friend, and... you also know this friend, and you are very familiar with it!"

"I am very familiar?" Old Jack was a little confused. He looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously, and then at his daughter, "I only know one Asian, and that is Bruce Zhen, and he is still an Asian. Countryman, who is he? How do I know him?"

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue, come here, Zhen!" Rachel shook her head at Zhen Fan, then turned to Old Jack and smiled, "This is a gift from us! Why don't you put Put down the shotgun, and then have a drink?" He reached out and tried to take old Jack's shotgun away.

"I'll do it myself!" Old Jack snorted, raised his shotgun, and threatened Zhen Fan, "Small, be careful, if... if you dare to touch a single hair of Rachel, you will die !” Then he walked into the store with dissatisfaction, and hung the shotgun on the wall again.

"Here, this is for you, there is still at home!" Rachel handed the h?c?d to Old Jack, "This is a rare good wine, try it, it is brewed using his method Wine, it tastes very good, I've had it before!" Rachel took out three glasses, each filled with half a glass of wine.

"Here you are, this is yours!" She handed three glasses of wine to Zhen Fan and Old Jack respectively, then broke a glass herself, and raised it up. "Come on, let's have a drink!"

As soon as the wine was poured, it conquered old Jack's nose, and then he killed it with a sudden gulp. Immediately froze, did not speak for a long time. It seems that he was stunned by something and has not recovered. After being stunned for a while, he looked at Zhen Fan and then at Rachel.

"You said... that's what he made?" Old Jack looked at the bottle, and then yelled, "Is this a h?c?d? How did you get that? And... What's your name? What did Rachel call you just now? Zhen... By the way, you are that Fan Zhen who brewed h?c?d?"

"You know my name too?" Zhen Fan smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "It's just... I didn't expect that I would be so famous here."

"Hey. Jack, give me a drink." The guy who came in just now raised his glass and yelled loudly at Old Jack. Obviously, he saw Old Jack drink a glass of wine, and then his face was full of surprise. He looked like he wanted to come over for a drink in a hurry.

"Don't even think about it!" Old Jack immediately refused, and he started to drive people outside,

"Hurry up and drink the glass, I'm closing. If you want to drink, come back at night!"

The guy muttered dissatisfiedly in his muttering mouth, but he was afraid of Old Jack's stubborn temper. He thought it best not to provoke Wei Wei, so he drank it in one gulp, pressed the money under the cup, and left reluctantly. Two other drinkers also finished their drinks and left one after another!

"Okay, we're closing, hey, buddy, with this bottle of wine, you are worth visiting my house!" Old Jack's tone was obviously much better. He shook his head at Zhen Fan, "Let's go. Try Rachel's cooking skills. Her cooking skills are very good. By the way... Are you really Fan Zhen himself?"

"Yes, I am indeed Fan? Zhen, and I also have a name, Bruce!" Zhen Fan smiled. Old Jack is so cute.

After locking the door, Old Jack drove home directly, and then invited Zhen Fan into the house, sat in the back yard, he couldn't help but ordered two more glasses of wine, walked over and handed Zhen Fan a glass: "You said your name is Bruce? "

"Yes, Jack, I'm Bruce, but... it's my problem, I apologize to you!" Zhen Fan said, stood up, walked towards the bathroom, and when he came out, old Jack's His gaze straightened, his mouth widened, and he pointed at Zhen Fan.

"God, are you Bruce?" Old Jack is too familiar with this image, the pictogram of Bruce Zhen wandering around town with a rifle is really deeply rooted in people's hearts, "Am I not mistaken? You are indeed that guy, God , I... what's going on? I'm confused by you!"

In order to explain this, Zhen Fan had to explain Hollywood's makeup skills as a reason again, and when he came out of the bathroom again to restore his original appearance, Old Jack had no choice but to believe it. Yes, the makeup skills in the movie are so powerful now, he has to believe it.

"It's... really md... I don't even know what to say!" After being shocked, Old Jack couldn't help cursing again, "Damn, this is really unbelievable, that I actually... Bruce has been talking for so long, to be honest, I still like your image of Bruce, you look... a little old... no, a little... how to say it, yes, it's just too girly, Bruce is a complete man!"

Zhen Fan couldn't laugh or cry immediately, he had to remind the old Jack: "Jack... I am Bruce, Bruce is me, I have already told you!"

"It's still too motherly!" Old Jack admitted his death, and Zhen Fan choked on a single sentence, causing Zhen Fan to smile wryly. He really admits death, but the name of this stubborn old man is really worthy of the name.

"Okay, what else can I say?" Zhen Fan could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, expressing that he had no choice but to say whatever he wanted, "It's just... I don't want to use Bruce's face to talk to you anymore. I know... this is the real me, I can't always use a mask to deceive you! You are all good people!"

Old Jack rubbed his nose, couldn't help but poured another glass, then took a sip and said: "You still deceive me, but... use your real body to give me good wine first, and then use Bruce's face to drink with me! "

"Puchi!" Rachel in the kitchen laughed, and then said loudly, "Dad—you are making things difficult for Zhen, do you ask him to prepare a mask at any time?"

"Well, I'm joking, I don't think it matters what your face is, what matters is that we all know that you solved the troubles in the town, and... the previous questions have been answered, so... ...The most important thing is that you are here again, and I want to tell the whole town..." Old Jack is still very wise.

Zhen Fan solved the troubles in the town. Many people in the town were guessing what kind of person Zhen Fan was, but no one could guess what. The thought big shot was brought to justice, so there was a lot of speculation in the town.

Now that Zhen Fan's identity is exposed, those previous questions can be easily resolved. Old Jack drank another glass of wine comfortably, and then said happily: "I have long wanted to have a few drinks with you, and now is the time. I must thank you, not for anything else, but because you All done!"

"We have agreed, don't mention that matter again, there is nothing to mention again." Zhen Fan said after drinking with Old Jack, "I don't want to be regarded as a hero or something. In this case, I feel No more intimacy from people. I was one of the town too, just did what I was supposed to do. Oh...don't tell people I'm Bruce, I'll be at Anthony's later, I would say so too."

"I like you like this!" Old Jack patted Zhen Fan's shoulder heavily and laughed loudly, "This time... I really like you, does Rachel like you too?"

"Daddy—I can hear you!" Rachel protested loudly in the kitchen.

"Well, I was wrong!" Old Jack smiled, and wanted to get the wine bottle again, but he took an empty one, because the wine in the wine bottle had already been drunk by the two of them. He couldn't help frowning, "Oh, finished drinking? Why don't you save half a bottle and let the people in the bar see it!"

"You want to show off in front of them, don't you?" Rachel passed by them with a plate of food, then took the bottle away, and gave old Jack a very dissatisfied look, "I've had enough for today." Too much, okay... I can only have two glasses of wine with Zhen at the dinner table, otherwise I won't sue you. In fact... Zhen brought you a lot of bottles of this wine this time!"

Old Jack's eyes widened immediately, then he looked at Zhen Fan, saw Zhen Fan smiling and nodding, couldn't help being overjoyed, then patted Zhen Fan's shoulder and laughed loudly, "I knew it, I knew it... now I No matter how you look at it, you feel much cuter, even more comfortable than Bruce's face!"

Zhen Fan was speechless immediately, this old Jack is really addicted to alcohol. During dinner, the three of them talked about some things about Zhen Fan in the town. Zhen Fan didn't want to talk about this at first, but in Old Jack's opinion, he had to talk about it. After talking for a while, and after dinner, we chatted about some things in the town.

Zhen Fan is more interested in this. Especially after the old Jack talked about the recent news that the Andrew Gris family in the town was going to sell their ranch and move the whole family to the big city, he was very interested. Yes, owning a ranch, riding a horse and grazing cattle, not to mention, really moved Zhen Fan's heart.

"We can't blame him. After what happened last time, some people feel that the town is not peaceful, so it is understandable to want to leave. It's just a pity that no one has taken over his ranch until now!" Jack said sobbingly, shaking his head and sighing. It seems that there is some reluctance for everyone who leaves the town.

"Ask the price for me!" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at Old Jack, "If it's suitable, I want to buy it!" (To be continued)

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