Chapter 1185: Jade is not cut, not a device

Wang Le did not chat with Li Mubai for a long time, but saw that it was dark, and volunteered to personally cook a table of vegetarian dishes and invited Hanshui and Qingyangzi to have dinner together. Please search (@ ￥) to see the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel
The name is so beautiful that it cleans the wind for Qingyangzi.
In the small dining room next to the courtyard of the courtyard, Qingyangzi, Hanshui, Wang Le and Li Mubai sat around a small round table.
The aluminum long pot with charcoal looks very nostalgic. It is filled with lamb slices and topped with onions, ginger, garlic and cumin.
The soup in the pot was boiled and boiled, like white cream, and it was too strong to melt.
A scent of fragrance filled the entire dining room, and they kept drilling into the noses of the four, making them appetite and tempting to the extreme.
"I didn't expect your kid to have a good cooking skills."
Han Xishui took chopsticks and chopped onion and smashed beef. After eating, he couldn't help but smile and praised Wang Le who was sitting beside him.
As soon as the words fell, Qingyangzi followed with a smile: "This guy has cooked himself in the last time at Guixuguan, so that the poor can taste a long-lost delicious food. It is really an aftertaste."
After speaking, Qingyangzi took the mouthful of food and ate it in his mouth, then took a full glass of Wuliangye and took a sip, and his face was soothing, immersed in this appetite, and there was no daytime. A solemn look.
Because Qingyangzi and Hanshui Shui are placed there, in addition to their quirks, they are not so good at dealing with ordinary people, so everyone in the meeting will simply talk, the atmosphere is not very warm, and even some It was cold, and I was drinking and eating.
When the crowd was sweating and eating, they were very happy, they saw Qing Yangzi put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Wang Le sitting opposite, and finally asked: "Can you think of what to do next?"
Wang Le smiled slightly and nodded calmly in response: "The boy already has a rough plan, and then he waits for the effect of following the plan."
After a pause, Wang Le said again: "Of course, the boy is very confident in his plan and will never fail the expectations of his predecessors."
Han Yanshui glanced at Wang Le, and his mouth exhorted: "The reason why there is no one tree to support, presumably you are very clear. Remember to be careful when you don't reach Nanhua Guan, just put your own life into it." Han can't explain to his little master. "
Wang Le nodded respectfully, saying, "The boy remembers Master Bo's instructions that he will not put himself in danger. If the momentum in the action is not correct, then I must terminate the original plan at the first time and discuss it for a long time."
Li Mubai, who paid homage to the last seat, glanced at Wang Le, and the color of unbelief flashed away, because he felt that since the boy was so confident in his plan, there would be no possibility of change at that time.
Because Li Mubai believes that Wang Le's method will definitely achieve the final victory, then there is no reason to change the original plan halfway.
After turning his heart, Li Mubai smiled and took the wine glass in front of him and said to Wang Le: "I wish my brother Wang a smooth operation and settle the enemies who entered the world from martial arts as soon as possible!"
Wang Le raised his glass and smiled, and then said nothing, and gave Wuliangye, which was full in the glass, a drink, and nothing was left.
In this way, after a simple banquet, the guests and the host broke up, and never even asked Wang Le about the relevant plan.
You know, Qingyangzi and Hanshui are old rivers and lakes. What should be asked and what shouldn't be asked? They all have their own minds.
In addition, both people have the meaning of training Wang Le, so they let the other party implement their own ideas and plans to solve the life and death crisis of the old guy.
The so-called jade is not a tool, even if Wang Le is a natural talent, he must continue to hone. Otherwise, the final destiny will be nothing but everyone. After all, there are too many examples in the martial arts world. Zi and Han Yanshui's eyes are like a river crossing, it is too loose and common.
Take a step back and say that with these two hegemonic figures in the martial arts world, it doesn't matter if Wang Le fails, it can be said to have double insurance.
At this point, although Qingyangzi and Hanshui Shui did not communicate much, they shared a common understanding.
Once Wang Le messed things up, they who stood behind would definitely play without hesitation to clean up the mess.
Although Hanshui Shui can't leave forty-nine cities, once Wang Le fails and involves danger, endangering his own life, as a guardian, he will of course go to rescue.
As for the Forty-ninth City, the cold water was too lazy to control, even if the people in the city died, he would not frown.
Those who kill the way can never be viewed and analyzed with normal logical thinking.
Besides, the so-called martial arts alliance was put on ten or two years ago, and the cold water would still be jealous of one or two, and now it is haha.
Judging from the cold water, today's martial arts alliance is only one step away from its existence because of constant internal strife.
This time, the battle between martial arts and western vampires will be the last straw that crushes the camel. Once the war is over, the martial arts alliance will be completely turned into the dust of history and no longer exist.
Regarding the plans of the two predecessors, Han Yanshui and Qing Yangzi, Wang Le was not a fool, more or less trying to figure out what it meant, and this also made him more calm and not rush into the action.
In this way, he can lay out at his own pace and eventually achieve the effect he wants, that is to become a winner!
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When Wang Le returned to his apartment, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Xiao Yuanfang, who had been away from work for a long time, was wearing the reading glasses, sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading the internal publications. Make the most appropriate decision.
"There are hot dishes for you in the kitchen. You can eat when you are hungry."
Xiao Yuanfang did not look up and continued to read the newspapers in his hand, and said to Wang Le who walked into the living room casually.
"I eat a lot of lamb in the evening, and my stomach is full!"
As Wang Le said, he went to Xiao Yuan to add hot water to the other's tea cup, and then poured himself a cup of tea before sitting on the opposite sofa.
Silently drinking hot tea to facilitate digestion, Wang Lewo leaned on the sofa, his face calmed, waiting patiently for Xiao Yuanfang to read the contents of the newspapers and periodicals in his hand ...