The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 341 Inexplicable Familiarity
This guy is in the land of no one in the territory of the new species. She is afraid that if she is careless for a second, the new species will riot and shoot him to death!

After training his ignorant students, Jiang Teng hung up the phone and looked at the figure on the screen seriously. Although the mask covered her face, why did she feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity?
"Eto?"

The voice from behind brought Jiang Teng back to his senses. She put the screen of her mobile phone back into her pocket with some guilt, and looked at the approaching Hua Wei with a smile on her face again.

"Why don't you go to dinner?"

The group of children in class 19 were so tired that they didn't want to move after the whole morning, and they didn't even have the strength to hold the chopsticks.Hua Wei wanted to ask Jiang Teng to get some spray produced in District 16, only to find that Jiang Teng was not in the cafeteria at all.

"Come out and answer the phone. What can I do for you?"

"Is the spray that Nalan Yi prepared for you redundant? The children of Nanlian are more vulnerable than I expected. In just one day, they are almost wiped out."

"Yes! I'll ask Zhang Fu to send you a few bottles later."

She has been working in the land all year round and raising new species, so there are often large and small wounds on her body, and she has the most sprays produced by Nalan Yi.

Hua Wei found the right person when she found her.

"People from Juventus came to pick up the two hunters from yesterday. Be careful to knock them out and pack them into boxes, so as not to scare the group of children."

After all, it was a group of flowers in the greenhouse, which really scared people out of their wits, so President Liu probably needed to take a few more quick-acting heart-rescuing pills.

"Alright, I'll take care of things, don't worry."

……

Luan Zhou sat at the table in a daze, with a numb expression on his face, and he was no longer as noisy as he was in the car yesterday.

"Hey my little master, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Shuming's physical strength is much better than Luan Zhou's because he practiced judo since he was a child; now seeing Luan Zhou's dying look, he finds it even more funny.

Luan Zhou raised his eyelids to look at him with difficulty, then slowly retracted his gaze, and scooped up a small spoonful of rice for himself with shaking hands.

During the process, many rice grains fell back into the plate, but only a little bit actually reached the mouth.

Repeatedly, Luan Zhou didn't even finish eating a third of it for half an hour.

"Don't mess with me, I don't have the strength to scold you anymore."

The last time I beat Yu Zhaokang with Yan Ruixing, I didn't feel tired when I was beaten back home; Master Luan felt that his life had come to an end, and when he thought that this kind of life would last for several days, he wanted to find a big The stone knocked himself out and lay down until the end.

"Say that." Ding Shuming smiled to himself, and sat down opposite him, "I just saw wild apples growing in a place behind, and I'll take you to pick some later?"

Luan Zhou's eyes lit up, but then he quickly lost his temper.

"I don't have the strength to climb trees."

"Whoever we brothers are with whom, I will pick them up when the time comes, and you can pick them up below."

"Row!"

The heartless Young Master Luan was in a better mood again. After hastily eating two mouthfuls of rice, he was about to drag Ding Shuming out.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a small truck driving straight towards the warehouse carrying dust.

It happened that Zhang Fu was passing by with a basket of tomatoes in his arms, and Luan Zhou asked casually, "Brother, why is that car here?"

Zhang Fu glanced at the two of them without distraction: "It's made of potatoes."

Luan Zhou who planted potatoes all morning: ...

He will never eat potatoes again in his life.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two strange men walking out with sacks. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Luan Zhou felt that the sack seemed to move, but when he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, the workers had already pretended car.

(End of this chapter)