Chapter 1,281 Special Dining Table Offers

This is the communication and social software of Jiangbai's company.

It has a video function, but I didn’t expect that the other party would still listen to the trend and start using it. The turtle grandson is using it, and the bastard grandpa is also using it.

After a while, an old man with a turtle shell on his back who looked a little like the turtle grandson appeared on the screen. He was fiddling with something over there, seemingly two meters away from the phone.

"My dear grandson, what do you want to see grandpa for? Is someone bullying you?"

The bastard grandfather didn't turn around to do his own thing before the voice came. He turned around and saw Jiang Bai in shock. His face suddenly changed and he roared: "Who are you! Here is my grandson!"

"What did you do to him?"

"I didn't do anything to him. You are nothing but a bastard. You actually dare to mess around in Handu. If I don't like him, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Bai smiled noncommittally.

"Bold! Do you know who I am? You, a despicable human being, dare to talk to me like this. If my grandson is at fault, it's because you didn't take good care of him. You dare to hurt him. If anything happens to my grandson, I will let everyone The Han Dynasty buried him with him."

"I'm warning you, boy, what's your name? I'll contact your senior management now and let them deal with you."

"You'd better be sensible and let go of my grandson."

The old bastard was shouting very loudly, just like his grandson. Jiang Bai finally understood why the grandson was so loud and arrogant. The emotional old bastard was like this.

If that's the case, it's not surprising.

"My name is Jiang Bai. Who are you looking for? Hurry up!"

Jiang Bai said impatiently.

"Jiang Bai? Okay, I will remember you. Just wait for me, I am now...I, I...Jiang? Jiang Bai?!"

The old bastard was still clamoring at first, but he finally came to his senses halfway through his words, his face suddenly changed, and he remembered who Jiang Bai was, and his face suddenly turned pale.

With a "pop", he knelt down on the spot.

Jiang Bai, this is Jiang Bai!

The fierce man who robbed all thirty-seven houses of Grandpa Halloween.

In the end, Grandpa Halloween will always be kind to the tough guy.

Why is he, an old bastard, shouting in front of others?

Before the drastic changes in the world, he was not a giant, he was only at the pinnacle of the Great Heaven. Although he did not work for the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, he was still a member of the Water Tribe and could be regarded as half a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints.

I have to go on pilgrimage every year.

The gap with Jiang Bai, the peerless fierce man, is not even a little bit different.

When he heard that it was Jiang Bai, he knelt down at the time. Because of Jiang Bai's temper, he had heard it not once or twice. This grandfather must avenge his revenge, which can be called a vengeance.

Thinking about what he just said, the old bastard wanted to die.

"Ah, you're still kneeling? What a shame! I'm telling you, I'm going to have a soup tonight. If you are sensible, go to the All Saints Sect today to plead guilty and let the All Saints Emperor punish you. Otherwise, I will Go and kill you in pieces."

"As for you little brat, you're making soup tonight. Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Bai snorted coldly and said noncommittally.

"This..." The old bastard hesitated.

He was just such a grandson, and he usually doted on him very much. This time, it was suspected that Shuifu was born on the bank of the river, next to the capital of Han Dynasty. He told him in his nest, but he didn't expect that the little bastard wanted to take the opportunity to go to Han Dynasty. All wandering around.

He thought that he was already a giant, and there were no masters in the Han Dynasty, and humans did not dare to do anything to his grandson, so he agreed.

I didn't expect this result.

This man wants to cry but has no tears.

"What? I don't want to!" Jiang Bai snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy on the spot.

"No, no, how can I not be willing to do so? I... I mean, is one enough? I also have several sons, all of whom are strong and stewed will definitely be a great supplement. You see... you need Do you want me to let them pass if necessary?"

The old bastard said with tears in his eyes, not daring to express what he was thinking. He could only try his best to please Jiang Bai, and dryly said the words that made him feel heartbroken.

At the same time, a pair of mung bean eyes stared at Jiang Bai closely, fearing that if Jiang Bai said the word "OK", he would really want to cry without tears.

But if Jiang Baizhen said it, he would send it over even if he gritted his teeth. If his grandson is gone, he can have a son, and if his son is gone, he can have a son.

The life of a promoted giant is tens of thousands of years, and their race is a long-lived race. Naturally, they can live a few more years. He has plenty of time to have children, which is better than offending Jiang Bai and having others killed.

"Well, you know what's going on. I'm not that cruel, so let's forget about it." Jiang Bai thought for a while and said this, which made the old bastard heave a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Bai then added: "Your grandson hasn't stewed it yet. He doesn't know whether it tastes good or not. They all say it's a great tonic. How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"I'll add your TT number. If it tastes good later, you can ask your son to come over."

"Don't send them all at once, always eat fresh ones."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly, while the old bastard over there vomited blood and fainted.

What Jiang Bai said before is so beautiful, but there is also such a sentence behind the relationship. This is not a one-time deal, but a long-term supply for their family!

The old bastard completely fainted when he thought that he would give birth to children and grandchildren specifically for Jiang Bai and become a special product for Jiang Bai's family's dining table.

Ignoring what he was doing, after Jiang Bai said this, he smiled and looked at the confused, trembling turtle grandson who was crying.

"Grandpa, please let me go. Grandpa Jiang, I was wrong. Please, let me go."

The turtle grandson began to kowtow and beg for mercy, but unfortunately...Jiang Bai ignored him and directly stretched out a finger and a sword energy passed through the opponent's brain and killed the opponent.

The turtle grandson immediately revealed his true form, a giant tortoise about four meters tall.

Then the flames of the Tathagata Sun's true body burned the wounds instantly and healed them together. He also murmured to himself: "The bastard's blood is a great tonic and cannot be wasted."

After completing all this, Jiang Bai smiled with satisfaction and opened the door. Seeing everyone with anxious faces, he then smiled and said to He Changwu: "Changwu, find a good cook, and let's stew the tortoise with soup tonight."

"The bastard is too big for me to eat by myself. Remember to find a big pot."

"Okay! Chief, don't worry!"

He Changwu hurriedly agreed with joy, and then arranged for a group of soldiers to quickly carry the thousand-jin truck into the car. There was a burst of cheers from behind, while Jiang Bai smiled and ignored it and got into the car.

He Changwu, who was full of excitement and had a bright smile, followed up and asked: "Chief, where are we going now?"

"Where are we going? Do you still have to ask? Didn't you say that those Immortal disciples were following the fashion and held a cocktail party at night? Where are we going? Do you still have to ask?"

Jiang Bai rolled his eyes at He Changwu and looked at him with a look that said you are not talking nonsense. Jiang Bai said this playfully.