Self-cultivation of fake wine
Chapter 21
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Sitting on the wooden floor and eating around the small low table, there is always a sense of closeness between family members.
...But this does not refer to two handsome men over 1.8 meters tall with different styles, sitting with their long legs crossed, aggrieved at the low table, holding a plastic fork and talking in unison to the instant noodle bucket The weird scene of chanting "I started it".
Herbal salt has already tasted the consequences of expressing affection to her boss that her future partner is a mafia.
"Whoosh-"
The black-haired young man with all the clothes and hair all over his body was expounding the words taste and expensive, happily sipping the spicy instant noodles, and said that the instant noodles tasted good.
Falling Valley Zero: ...
Jiang Guling was almost laughed at by Herb Salt's "follow the situation".
"What's your mission when you go back to Japan?" While eating biscuits and instant noodles with his subordinates, Fugu Rei felt that his heart had already softened - he didn't let the other party eat instant noodles and eat the big meal that can be prepared in the kitchen at any time by himself!This is the care of the boss!
Yan: If you weren't making trouble, we could have a big meal together now, Mr. Zero.
From Herba Shio’s point of view, Furutani Rei is very good in espionage, combat, and the overall situation, but I am very emotional about certain things [especially rye whiskey]… Although this kind of emotional His enthusiasm is also a rare advantage, and it is difficult for an elderly person like him who has little mood swings to experience it.
...It's another thing to shoot youthful vitality in the hot and active passion in bed, cough.
"The BOSS asked me to study supernatural powers." Herb Salt sighed, her smile gradually filled with happiness and sweetness, "I set my target on Zhongya Zhongyuan, and it was love at first sight."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Gu Ling, who found out the reason for this person's love, froze for a moment, and then——
"Cough, cough, cough!"
——So in the final analysis, it is the fault of the boss of the black organization!If you don't assign tasks to this bastard, it won't cause the other party's soul to be snatched away by the mafia, and the position that was originally stained with chaos will look crooked to the inner world, you bastard!
Fugu Ling's tears fell down.
"Hey." Herb Yanyan quickly carried the instant noodle bowl away from the gawking boss, "Noodles sprayed out from the nostrils, it's so dirty."
Chocolate cat hurriedly ran to the bathroom with tears in his eyes to solve the unexpected situation of instant noodle disobedience, then ran back and slapped the table angrily, his eyes were red, and his nose still twitched with a foreign body feeling: "Shut up! You think this Whose fault is it!"
Herb Salt pretended to be resentful, and said happily: "Mr. Ling, you can't blame your subordinates who left the order just because you don't have a date..."
"That also depends on the person who is leaving the order!" Jiang Gu Ling swallowed back the irritable source of the sentence [You are leaving ZERO and going straight to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang]-herb salt is not reporting a relationship, this is It is to prepare yourself mentally in advance!
And he can't force this person yet.
Herb Salt's intelligence and combat value determined that he could not take the risk of breaking with the opponent.
And Cao Benyan himself is well aware of this, that's why he dared to dance openly on the bottom line of all forces, and frankly confessed his truth in front of him, a senior public security officer... Damn, this kind of being manipulated to death Dynamic, making people more irritable!
"My date is super nice!"
"Don't fall in love and be stupid." Jiang Gu Ling forced himself to calm down in front of a guy who might become a traitor to the public security in the future, "What about the results of your undercover work in Italy?"
After snorting and drinking the instant noodle soup, Herbal Salt used the empty instant noodle bowl to prove his determination to act on the disc, then took out a USB flash drive from the pocket of his suit jacket and put it on the low table.
"Here are the relevant materials. The samples are in the trunk."
Jiang Gu Zero's blood pressure skyrocketed: "Don't tell me...you drive around with such an important weapon sample every day!"
Herbal Salt blinked puzzledly: "Why not, anyway, I can use magic... magic to make people ignore the things in the rear compartment."
Jiang Gu Ling's eyes froze, and he focused on the key point: "Did you just talk about magic?"
Herb Salt smiled reservedly, calmly: "A slip of the tongue. The clock tower can only teach magic, but it really looks like magic to ordinary people."
This is an important reason why Jiang Gu Ling could only hold back his anger and pause here even after Herbal Salt hinted that he might defect for his mafia lover in the future.
He is an ordinary person, and he doesn't know the gap between supernatural beings.
But obviously, the man Herbal Salt is shrouded in a fog that makes it difficult to see his true nature—whether it is his knowledge or combat effectiveness, it seems that only the tip of the iceberg is exposed, how much is hidden, Jiang Guling Don't dare to judge, can only be more cautious and indulgent.
At least—he is the one who personally excavated the herbal salt from the police academy, and the other party can obediently listen to all his arrangements to perform various tasks perfectly, and bring the results he and the police need. This is enough up.
Jiang Gu Ling put away the USB flash drive: "So, who did you give these materials to?"
"Currently only given to the organization BOSS and the special agent department."
"Only?" Jiang Gu Ling's back went numb, pretending to be calm, "Who else are you going to give it to?"
"The Clock Tower and the Clock Tower Attendant will also give two copies of the abridged version, and there are no samples." Herb Old Millefeuille Salt thought for a while, "If the King of Gold needs it someday, I will also give it to him One serving."
The blond chocolate cat's face became even more serious: "The one you gave me, wouldn't it also be a cut-down version?"
The black-haired man kept a flawless smile: "What are you talking about, Mr. Zero, of course the one for you is the original."
[Of course, it was the "original version" that was allowed to flow out after being reviewed by the backbone of the technical department responsible for developing the box weapon. 】
He is one of the important technical backbones involved in the production of box weapons!Recalling the half a year in Pengo Lie, as the leader’s secretary, he had to be on call, and as a technical backbone, he had to keep up with the progress and complete his own division of labor. A university professor who pretends to be a cover to engage in scientific research and write papers... Thank you Master Bai Lan for providing the topic of the paper!As expected of a man with parallel world abilities who almost became the Kamisama of the new world, the theme library is rich!
Harm, thinking of this, I suddenly feel a little sad for the ending of the little leader who came ten years ago... What should I use for next year's thesis topic, worry.
"For the time being, I believe you can handle it well." Jiang Guling opened the fiber biscuit, put it on the table, and took out two cans of coffee, and made a gesture of holding a long talk, "Next, let's have a good exchange Get some information, Hell Tequila."
In the air, the composition of bourbon suddenly became rich.
"I understand the truth." Herb Salt pushed her gold-rimmed glasses, her black eyes were cold, and she directly condemned her petty boss, "Why are all the things I bring for the guests?"
"I didn't say I'd invite you to dinner, I just said we'd have a meal together." Jiang Guling... No, Bourbon had a mocking smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Didn't we already have dinner together?" ?”
"Has the senior cadres of the black organization reduced to instant noodles, biscuits and canned coffee for lunch..." Herb Salt sighed, "This organization is going to end."
"Yeah, it does look like it's over."
The counterfeit wine set up by the two intelligence houses happily started with the topic of cursing their undercover organization, and they smiled at each other, entangled maliciously, and were extremely harmonious.
-
[Woooooo my poor lunch qwq]
[Attachment: Instant Noodle Bowl.jpg]
After finally finishing the intelligence report to the boss and receiving a new task, Herb Salt sat in the driver's seat of the silver-gray sports car and sent a miserable email to her dear cat.
The other party quickly replied: [You eat this for lunch?Is the research center so stingy! 】
Between throwing the blame on the Nanakamato Research Institute and confessing that he had dinner with his seniors, Herbal Salt decisively chose to go straight to the goal.
【I'm so hungry, I can't get enough of a bowl of instant noodles. Did you have a good lunch in QAQ? 】
Nakahara, who received the email, also recalled his lunch.
In the exclusive cafeteria for senior cadres in Hong Kong and Hei, he ate high-end steak and snacks made by special chefs on the spot, drank the red wine sent by Hongye sister, and walked happily to the casino under the Hong Kong and Hei , All the guys who dared to make trouble on the organization site were wiped out in one go!
Unexpectedly, my dog man actually only ate a box of instant noodles...
While the person in charge of casino supervision was rectifying order, he also smacked his lips, and tentatively sent an email of inquiry: [Would you like to come out for a meal together?I can pick you up in Tokyo. 】
【Wow!So touched!But I decided to sneak back to Yokohama to find my lovely Chuya!wait for me--】
Who, who is your lovely...
Nakaya gripped the phone tightly with one hand, and pressed down the brim of his hat with the other hand to cover his slightly flushed cheeks.
It took a while to slow down, and after quietly looking around, no one dared to spy here, Chuya hummed softly, the corners of his lips fluttering.
[Didn't you cook a Chinese breakfast last time?How about seeing you in Chinatown in a while? 】
【Great!I still remember the soup tofu in Chinatown, do you want to meet there?It will arrive within an hour~]
[Be careful, you! 】
[I am so touched by being cared about!Let's get married, let's get married! ! ! 】
The jump of joy that rushed to his face was so real, it was a bit of a joke, but the topic of marriage was difficult to distinguish between true and false.In short, Zhong Ye had already fully realized the love of the other party, and couldn't help but blushed and desperately pressed down the arc of the corner of his lips.
[You want to be beautiful, it's faster to dream. 】
【However, it is better to have a beautiful ♂ dream with Zhongye than directly do it~】
Staring at the gender symbol for a while, Zhong Ye finally tasted the color in it, and suddenly couldn't help but chrysanthemum yelled: "...Fuck!!!"
Phew, this is not an invitation verb!
……
Pooh!The dog man is not here, so he doesn't need to explain to anyone!Why do you want to think about this! ! !
The author has something to say: Chuya: Why am I being led astray by the dog man!hateful! ! !
Ah Yan: It seems that Zhong also remembers everything about me very clearly~ I am very happy——
Persecuted Touzi: I don’t want to eat instant noodles for the past week!Why does the pool-faced man choke on instant noodles? Damn it! ! !
Lili: Isn't it normal for ordinary people to choke on their face? [Slip away]
——Sorry, it's too late to work overtime these two days!I will try my best to keep the frequency of the daily update woo woo qwq
感谢在2020-11-0723:30:20~2020-11-1000:11:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 bodhi seed under the tree;
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: wf Scarlet, Ruo Minghe, Yu Xing Silent, was 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Nakaya, did you go to bed early today; 10 bottles of Sagawa Ayako; 9 bottles of SWJYH;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Sitting on the wooden floor and eating around the small low table, there is always a sense of closeness between family members.
...But this does not refer to two handsome men over 1.8 meters tall with different styles, sitting with their long legs crossed, aggrieved at the low table, holding a plastic fork and talking in unison to the instant noodle bucket The weird scene of chanting "I started it".
Herbal salt has already tasted the consequences of expressing affection to her boss that her future partner is a mafia.
"Whoosh-"
The black-haired young man with all the clothes and hair all over his body was expounding the words taste and expensive, happily sipping the spicy instant noodles, and said that the instant noodles tasted good.
Falling Valley Zero: ...
Jiang Guling was almost laughed at by Herb Salt's "follow the situation".
"What's your mission when you go back to Japan?" While eating biscuits and instant noodles with his subordinates, Fugu Rei felt that his heart had already softened - he didn't let the other party eat instant noodles and eat the big meal that can be prepared in the kitchen at any time by himself!This is the care of the boss!
Yan: If you weren't making trouble, we could have a big meal together now, Mr. Zero.
From Herba Shio’s point of view, Furutani Rei is very good in espionage, combat, and the overall situation, but I am very emotional about certain things [especially rye whiskey]… Although this kind of emotional His enthusiasm is also a rare advantage, and it is difficult for an elderly person like him who has little mood swings to experience it.
...It's another thing to shoot youthful vitality in the hot and active passion in bed, cough.
"The BOSS asked me to study supernatural powers." Herb Salt sighed, her smile gradually filled with happiness and sweetness, "I set my target on Zhongya Zhongyuan, and it was love at first sight."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Gu Ling, who found out the reason for this person's love, froze for a moment, and then——
"Cough, cough, cough!"
——So in the final analysis, it is the fault of the boss of the black organization!If you don't assign tasks to this bastard, it won't cause the other party's soul to be snatched away by the mafia, and the position that was originally stained with chaos will look crooked to the inner world, you bastard!
Fugu Ling's tears fell down.
"Hey." Herb Yanyan quickly carried the instant noodle bowl away from the gawking boss, "Noodles sprayed out from the nostrils, it's so dirty."
Chocolate cat hurriedly ran to the bathroom with tears in his eyes to solve the unexpected situation of instant noodle disobedience, then ran back and slapped the table angrily, his eyes were red, and his nose still twitched with a foreign body feeling: "Shut up! You think this Whose fault is it!"
Herb Salt pretended to be resentful, and said happily: "Mr. Ling, you can't blame your subordinates who left the order just because you don't have a date..."
"That also depends on the person who is leaving the order!" Jiang Gu Ling swallowed back the irritable source of the sentence [You are leaving ZERO and going straight to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang]-herb salt is not reporting a relationship, this is It is to prepare yourself mentally in advance!
And he can't force this person yet.
Herb Salt's intelligence and combat value determined that he could not take the risk of breaking with the opponent.
And Cao Benyan himself is well aware of this, that's why he dared to dance openly on the bottom line of all forces, and frankly confessed his truth in front of him, a senior public security officer... Damn, this kind of being manipulated to death Dynamic, making people more irritable!
"My date is super nice!"
"Don't fall in love and be stupid." Jiang Gu Ling forced himself to calm down in front of a guy who might become a traitor to the public security in the future, "What about the results of your undercover work in Italy?"
After snorting and drinking the instant noodle soup, Herbal Salt used the empty instant noodle bowl to prove his determination to act on the disc, then took out a USB flash drive from the pocket of his suit jacket and put it on the low table.
"Here are the relevant materials. The samples are in the trunk."
Jiang Gu Zero's blood pressure skyrocketed: "Don't tell me...you drive around with such an important weapon sample every day!"
Herbal Salt blinked puzzledly: "Why not, anyway, I can use magic... magic to make people ignore the things in the rear compartment."
Jiang Gu Ling's eyes froze, and he focused on the key point: "Did you just talk about magic?"
Herb Salt smiled reservedly, calmly: "A slip of the tongue. The clock tower can only teach magic, but it really looks like magic to ordinary people."
This is an important reason why Jiang Gu Ling could only hold back his anger and pause here even after Herbal Salt hinted that he might defect for his mafia lover in the future.
He is an ordinary person, and he doesn't know the gap between supernatural beings.
But obviously, the man Herbal Salt is shrouded in a fog that makes it difficult to see his true nature—whether it is his knowledge or combat effectiveness, it seems that only the tip of the iceberg is exposed, how much is hidden, Jiang Guling Don't dare to judge, can only be more cautious and indulgent.
At least—he is the one who personally excavated the herbal salt from the police academy, and the other party can obediently listen to all his arrangements to perform various tasks perfectly, and bring the results he and the police need. This is enough up.
Jiang Gu Ling put away the USB flash drive: "So, who did you give these materials to?"
"Currently only given to the organization BOSS and the special agent department."
"Only?" Jiang Gu Ling's back went numb, pretending to be calm, "Who else are you going to give it to?"
"The Clock Tower and the Clock Tower Attendant will also give two copies of the abridged version, and there are no samples." Herb Old Millefeuille Salt thought for a while, "If the King of Gold needs it someday, I will also give it to him One serving."
The blond chocolate cat's face became even more serious: "The one you gave me, wouldn't it also be a cut-down version?"
The black-haired man kept a flawless smile: "What are you talking about, Mr. Zero, of course the one for you is the original."
[Of course, it was the "original version" that was allowed to flow out after being reviewed by the backbone of the technical department responsible for developing the box weapon. 】
He is one of the important technical backbones involved in the production of box weapons!Recalling the half a year in Pengo Lie, as the leader’s secretary, he had to be on call, and as a technical backbone, he had to keep up with the progress and complete his own division of labor. A university professor who pretends to be a cover to engage in scientific research and write papers... Thank you Master Bai Lan for providing the topic of the paper!As expected of a man with parallel world abilities who almost became the Kamisama of the new world, the theme library is rich!
Harm, thinking of this, I suddenly feel a little sad for the ending of the little leader who came ten years ago... What should I use for next year's thesis topic, worry.
"For the time being, I believe you can handle it well." Jiang Guling opened the fiber biscuit, put it on the table, and took out two cans of coffee, and made a gesture of holding a long talk, "Next, let's have a good exchange Get some information, Hell Tequila."
In the air, the composition of bourbon suddenly became rich.
"I understand the truth." Herb Salt pushed her gold-rimmed glasses, her black eyes were cold, and she directly condemned her petty boss, "Why are all the things I bring for the guests?"
"I didn't say I'd invite you to dinner, I just said we'd have a meal together." Jiang Guling... No, Bourbon had a mocking smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Didn't we already have dinner together?" ?”
"Has the senior cadres of the black organization reduced to instant noodles, biscuits and canned coffee for lunch..." Herb Salt sighed, "This organization is going to end."
"Yeah, it does look like it's over."
The counterfeit wine set up by the two intelligence houses happily started with the topic of cursing their undercover organization, and they smiled at each other, entangled maliciously, and were extremely harmonious.
-
[Woooooo my poor lunch qwq]
[Attachment: Instant Noodle Bowl.jpg]
After finally finishing the intelligence report to the boss and receiving a new task, Herb Salt sat in the driver's seat of the silver-gray sports car and sent a miserable email to her dear cat.
The other party quickly replied: [You eat this for lunch?Is the research center so stingy! 】
Between throwing the blame on the Nanakamato Research Institute and confessing that he had dinner with his seniors, Herbal Salt decisively chose to go straight to the goal.
【I'm so hungry, I can't get enough of a bowl of instant noodles. Did you have a good lunch in QAQ? 】
Nakahara, who received the email, also recalled his lunch.
In the exclusive cafeteria for senior cadres in Hong Kong and Hei, he ate high-end steak and snacks made by special chefs on the spot, drank the red wine sent by Hongye sister, and walked happily to the casino under the Hong Kong and Hei , All the guys who dared to make trouble on the organization site were wiped out in one go!
Unexpectedly, my dog man actually only ate a box of instant noodles...
While the person in charge of casino supervision was rectifying order, he also smacked his lips, and tentatively sent an email of inquiry: [Would you like to come out for a meal together?I can pick you up in Tokyo. 】
【Wow!So touched!But I decided to sneak back to Yokohama to find my lovely Chuya!wait for me--】
Who, who is your lovely...
Nakaya gripped the phone tightly with one hand, and pressed down the brim of his hat with the other hand to cover his slightly flushed cheeks.
It took a while to slow down, and after quietly looking around, no one dared to spy here, Chuya hummed softly, the corners of his lips fluttering.
[Didn't you cook a Chinese breakfast last time?How about seeing you in Chinatown in a while? 】
【Great!I still remember the soup tofu in Chinatown, do you want to meet there?It will arrive within an hour~]
[Be careful, you! 】
[I am so touched by being cared about!Let's get married, let's get married! ! ! 】
The jump of joy that rushed to his face was so real, it was a bit of a joke, but the topic of marriage was difficult to distinguish between true and false.In short, Zhong Ye had already fully realized the love of the other party, and couldn't help but blushed and desperately pressed down the arc of the corner of his lips.
[You want to be beautiful, it's faster to dream. 】
【However, it is better to have a beautiful ♂ dream with Zhongye than directly do it~】
Staring at the gender symbol for a while, Zhong Ye finally tasted the color in it, and suddenly couldn't help but chrysanthemum yelled: "...Fuck!!!"
Phew, this is not an invitation verb!
……
Pooh!The dog man is not here, so he doesn't need to explain to anyone!Why do you want to think about this! ! !
The author has something to say: Chuya: Why am I being led astray by the dog man!hateful! ! !
Ah Yan: It seems that Zhong also remembers everything about me very clearly~ I am very happy——
Persecuted Touzi: I don’t want to eat instant noodles for the past week!Why does the pool-faced man choke on instant noodles? Damn it! ! !
Lili: Isn't it normal for ordinary people to choke on their face? [Slip away]
——Sorry, it's too late to work overtime these two days!I will try my best to keep the frequency of the daily update woo woo qwq
感谢在2020-11-0723:30:20~2020-11-1000:11:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 bodhi seed under the tree;
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: wf Scarlet, Ruo Minghe, Yu Xing Silent, was 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Nakaya, did you go to bed early today; 10 bottles of Sagawa Ayako; 9 bottles of SWJYH;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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