Black Powder Edible Guide

Jiang Minglang secretly praised Huo Mu, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Huo Mu with a red face and sweating profusely.Take a closer look, Huo Mu's hairstyle is a bit messy, and his breath is a bit out of breath.

He asked, "Where did you buy it just now? There are barbecues downstairs, right?"

"En." Huo Mu nodded, looking ahead intently, exactly the same as when Jiang Minglang took his car last time.Seeing his nervous appearance, he didn't look like a five-year-old driver at all.

Hearing his answer, Jiang Minglang couldn't help but sneered in his heart. Sooner or later, he will get rid of Huo Mu's habit of liking it whenever he has nothing to do.But because this person made him feel addicted today, he didn't say it so directly.He continued to ask: "I said you went downstairs to buy a barbecue, why are you sweating all over your forehead?"

"I met a fan." Huo Mu said the incident plainly.

Jiang Minglang was amused to hear Huo Mu's voice without the slightest fluctuation in tone. He was obviously being chased to a mess, but now he said such picturesque words in this tone, it was true that this guy's facial paralysis and personality did not change from before.

After the car drove for a long time, Huo Mu stuck his head out by stopping at the traffic lights.

"How does it taste?" With a serious voice and a serious expression.But the slightly flickering eyes betrayed him, Jiang Minglang just saw the meaning of praising from this paralyzed face.

Afraid of blowing his confidence, Jiang Minglang nodded and said, "It's okay."

Huo Mu seemed quite satisfied after hearing this, and immediately returned to the nervous and serious look of a novice driver as soon as the green light came.Apart from asking this question along the way, Huo Mu didn't make a sound.When he arrived at Jiang Minglang's house, he said goodbye.

Jiang Minglang didn't get out of the car, he took Huo Mu and parked the car in the garage of his home, and called people into the house again when he was done.They sent him a big man back from such a long distance, so no matter what, he had to invite Huo Mu to sit down and have a cup of tea.After getting to know Huo Mu gradually, he didn't reject this bad show king as much as before.

After entering the house, Juanjuan and Mi Jiu rushed over quickly.Juanjuan's two paws were unceremoniously pawed on Jiang Minglang's knee, and Mi Jiu didn't look at Jiang Minglang, and ran directly to Huo Mu's legs, circling around Huo Mu non-stop.

Knowing that his son-in-law loves Jiang Minglang, pouted his ass and found a pair of new slippers for Huo Mu. "Come on, don't go barefoot."

Huo Mu paused, he took the slippers Jiang Minglang handed over stiffly, and said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Minglang didn't know why he was so awkward all of a sudden, after personally handing over the shoes, Jiang Minglang went directly to the kitchen.He doesn't know how to cook. Apart from being a decoration, he usually goes to the kitchen a few times when making tea.He can't cook, and naturally he can't make tea.He knows how people pay attention to how to brew tea, but he doesn't pay attention to it here.He usually makes tea for others to drink, just get some warm water to wash the tea leaves, and then pour the hot water in the thermos into it.

After the water changes color, he can take it out to entertain guests.

After brewing the tea, Jiang Minglang got a walnut wooden plate, put the teapot and cup on it, and walked out with the plate.Outside, Huo Mu was having fun with Mi Jiu who was pestering him.

"Stop playing, drink some tea and you should go." Jiang Minglang sat on the sofa, and the clock hanging on the opposite wall pointed at ten o'clock.In the middle of the night, if the paparazzi finds him driving home alone, he will probably be scolded on the hot searches again.

Huo Mu nodded, reached out and rubbed Mi Jiu's head before coming over and sitting down.

"Well, don't worry if you have a car." Huo Mu took a sip of tea, he looked at Jiang Minglang and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Jiang, can I come over tomorrow?"

When he asked this question, Jiang Minglang, who understood clearly, was almost choked to death by the tea in his mouth.

"What did you say?" Jiang Minglang asked while coughing, his brows furrowed into a ball.

"Director Qi sent a notice to the crew today. Because of the weather, the crew will go abroad early." Huo Mu paused, and then continued: "I went back yesterday and read the script and took notes. The crew will leave the day after tomorrow. I want you to help me see if there is any big mistake in my understanding." Although the request was unreasonable, he still said it with a cheeky face.Not for anything else, he just wanted to perform this play well from the bottom of his heart.

One is for himself, and the other is for himself.He didn't want Jiang Minglang to have regrets about the show because of his mistakes in acting.These days, he can more or less see that Jiang Minglang has great expectations for this drama.Although Jiang Minglang offered to teach him how to improve his acting skills, it was obvious that Jiang Minglang just didn't want him to pull the show down.

He himself didn't want to drag himself down.

Seeing that Jiang Minglang remained silent, Huo Mu's eyes slowly dimmed. "If it's inconvenient for you, Mr. Jiang, then I won't bother you."

Jiang Minglang stared at him for a long time, seeing the aggrieved look on that guy's face, he couldn't help but waved his hand and promised: "Come here, come here at four in the afternoon, and bring me a boxed lunch to go up the mountain by the way."

"En!" With Jiang Minglang's reassurance, Huo Mu drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.Then he stood up, said goodbye to Jiang Minglang, and touched Mi Jiu's dog's head before leaving Jiang Minglang's house.

As soon as Huo Mu left, Jiang Minglang began to reflect on why he fell for that guy so easily.Seeing Huo Mu just like that, his acting skills are amazing!It was obvious that he made that wronged appearance on purpose, and he had a lot of scheming in his dead face.

Jiang Minglang poured the tea into his mouth like Huo Mu did, then slumped on the sofa and opened Weibo to browse casually.Staring at the word Huo Mu on the hot search, he doubted very much that Huo Mu didn't have such a thing as a brokerage company.Every time Huo Mu makes some rumors and gossips, he has to stay full on the trending search, and the popularity will only come down when passers-by become black spots.

Randomly swiping through a few posts, looking at the obscenities all over the screen, Jiang Minglang, an outsider, was even annoyed.He suddenly remembered that Huo Mu had opened Weibo, and he didn't know if this person had seen his extremely popular trending search.He really wanted to see how Huo Mu would react to this group of people.

When he became interested, Jiang Minglang quickly poked into his Weibo.

I clicked in and saw that there were a few new retweets on Weibo, and the others were likes.Taking a closer look at the forwarded and liked content, he had to admire the facial paralysis.

A total of three posts were forwarded on Weibo, all of which were recipes from food bloggers.Then the content that Huo Mu liked made him speechless, all of them were black Huo Mu's own marketing account.What kind of bad show niche, what kind of fancy carrots, double plugs and so on.A popular traffic niche in the entertainment industry actually managed to make his Weibo look like a zombie black fan account.

Perhaps Huo Mu's biggest black fan is himself.

Now he was not only indignant at Huo Mu's acting skills, but also had an opinion on someone's Weibo account.After logging off Weibo, without further ado, he went to the head of the navy and bought several thousand sailors, all of which were airdropped to the marketing account.

Look at this pitiful face.