Jinning Airport.

A tall and blond man was standing at the pick-up port, quietly watching the flow of passengers coming out.

Tatton.

After a while, a monk wearing a Tibetan lama suit looked kind and kind. He was not young anymore. He held a long rosary in his hand and walked out in a leisurely manner.

Although he was not tall and not handsome, Tadon still recognized the monk from the crowd and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The lama and monk kept his eyes closed, with his eyelids drooping, but he walked to Tadun accurately.

This tall and strong bald man stood face to face with each other, which was very alternative and attracted the attention of many people.

"Hello Lama, I have worked hard all the way..." As soon as Tadun spoke, the figure of the Tibetan Lama in front of him suddenly shook, and the former suddenly felt a surge of energy coming to his face.

But an old but unrivalled palm suddenly slapped at his chest!

Tadon was anxious and hurriedly raised his hand horizontally to block his chest, followed by a muffled sound of "bang!".

Tatton took two steps back immediately.

"What are you doing?!" Tadon frowned, looked at the palm prints on his arm, and looked up at the Tibetan Lama.

Many people around were also shocked. Why did the two of them take action as soon as they met? And each move is quite good?!

Are you making a movie?!

"Hehe, Mr. Tarton, I thought your skills had regressed...or you were scared by the ghosts!"

"How is that possible! Are you here to joke?!"

"No, no, no..." The Tibetan Lama shook his head, returned to his calm look of folding his hands together, and looked at Taton with a smile, "You are the first tasker to ask the boss to add people, so I'm very confused."

"What are you wondering! I just respect our opponent! He is a respectable person! And..."

Tatton looked at the airport security around him who was slightly alert, "In this place of China, it is best not to act rashly before thinking about an absolute way to escape, so I cannot force the ghosts to do anything, especially in public places."

"Haha, okay, you always have your own reasons!... Let's go and take me to see the little dog's medicine slave!"

"What?! The boss is going to take the medicine slave back for research?" Tatton was stunned.

"No, although the medicine slave is a drug test product developed by the boss and the little dog, the boss has no intention of seeing the results in person, just to let us not waste it..."

The lama spread his palms and there was a small bottle inside, "So I brought the potion..."

"I have some more people here!" Tatton shook his head, turned around and left.

"There will always be time to finish eating..." The lama muttered and followed.

Jinling University.

Old dormitory building, a room.

"Well... it seems that this medicine is effective..." The lama looked at the scar in front of him, pinched the latter's body, and especially examined the veins of the body.

"That's right! It's effective! His physical condition is getting stronger and stronger, but..." Tatton also looked at Scar, "I'm not mentally awake, and I don't know if it will achieve the expected effect."

"Continue to feed the medicine and observe!" The lama looked at Taton with his hands clasped again, and suddenly asked, "Where is the ghost?"

"What are you going to do? You're going to find him now?" Tatton was stunned.

"That's right! Our time is precious! At least... I don't want to waste my boss and I! If you don't want him to be disappointed in you!"

"You can't go! That's my mission! You can't walk ahead of me! I can handle it myself!" Tatton shook his head.

"Oh?!" The lama was stunned, "It seems that Mr. Taton has made arrangements?"

"That's natural, just in these few days! Don't forget that I have the identity of a financial investment consultant!"

The lama smiled and nodded, with a breath on his body retracted, and turned around and walked out slowly.

"Where are you going?!" shouted Tatton.

"Of course, I'm looking for a comfortable resting place and taking a look at the customs and culture here... Do you live in such a place like you?" The lama went out without looking back.

"Hmph! What Buddhist?! There is no will to practice meditation at all!" Tadon shook his head.

......

West Gauge Village, Wookie Ba’s family.

Su Lanlan was really pulled to her house by Wookieba to eat and drink, and the wine and food for the evening were still there, ready-made.

Wookieba urged Su Lanlan to drink and eat, and Lao Huo was muttering and whispering, but his left hand was still groping with his right hand.

"Grandpa Huo, your arms are fine, right?" Wookieba looked at Lao Huo.

"It's okay, it's okay, it will definitely be fine in three days. I know my body!" Lao Huo took a sip of wine and smiled.

"That's fine!" Wu Jiba also took a sip of wine and touched Su Lanlan's thigh.

"Hey! I'll get my hands and feet before I'm drunk! I'll leave if you do this~!" Su Lanlan patted Wu Jiba and was so upset.

"What are we doing? Didn't we have a good relationship before? Why can't we even make such jokes now?" Wu Jiba also looked at Su Lanlan with a wretched look, especially at the latter's convex and convex long skirt figure.

"Tsk tsk, Lanlan girl, this is the first time I have seen your style. It's good, pure, I like it~!"

"What's the use of you like?!" Su Lanlan pouted.

"Why is it useless?! Isn't it okay to like it? Isn't Duancun gone? Isn't it just that I'm not an assistant now? I still have money, I still have... Nong! I, a master, Grandpa Huo!"

Wookieba paused, "Why are you so cute? Is anyone bullying you? I will arrange for Grandpa Huo to beat him up for you!"

When Su Lanlan heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned. She looked at the old man who was eating and drinking, "Grandpa Huo... is really that amazing?"

"That's not! I never brag!"

"Tsk~! Please help me vent my anger... it's not the one from the slaughter?" Su Lanlan gave Wu Jiba a blank look, "Don't you want to mess with me?"

"Oh, good girl, what you said! I admit, I want to mess with you! What's wrong! But if you want to mess with you, you can't treat you well?! We have known each other for a day or two!"

Wookieba stumbled.

Su Lanlan shrugged and said nothing.

"What's wrong?" Wookieba stared at Su Lanlan's chest and scanned it again, "I'm so disagreeing with my brother? I can't put medicine in the wine and knock you down, right?! As for not?!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! I know!" Before Su Lanlan finished speaking, her phone rang.

It's Su Lijuan's.

"Lanlan?! Have you finished eating and drinking?! Come back quickly! Something is wrong!"
Chapter completed!