Chapter 343 You really should bring someone smart

Murong Jian immediately held a handful of grass and looked at Wang Tao with admiring eyes: "The boss is the boss. I was blind before."

Wang Tao took the little dragon out by its horns and scolded him: "I said this is the human world, and no one can accept summoned beasts. If you come out and make noise again, I will lock you up!"

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Xiaolong said aggrievedly: "But Xiaolong misses his mother so much!"

Wang Tao felt soft-hearted for a moment. From the moment Lan'er desperately saved Xiaolong, Xiaolong regarded himself as Lan'er's biological son.

Looking at the pitiful little dragon, Wang Tao said: "Mom doesn't remember us. Let dad catch her first and then slowly find a way to help her restore her past memories."

Murong Jian suddenly said: "Why don't you tell Master the truth?"

Wang Tao snorted: "Only if her brain circuit is as smooth as yours will she be willing to believe such a weird thing."

"Why did Lord Yuanhai tell you not to reveal your identity in the human world, except when fighting against demons!"

Murong Jian nodded and said: "Master, don't worry. From now on, my wife will be my biological mother. I will be filial to her and not let Master worry about her."

Wang Tao was so angry that he wanted to bang his head against the wall, so he could only call a taxi and told the driver: "Go to the big fried chicken restaurant on Lijing Street."

The driver was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked at the two of them and said familiarly: "The two handsome guys should stay in shape and eat less fried food. This is an era where faces are judged. If you eat yourself fat, there will be no girls." Chasing, on the other hand, it’s difficult to chase girls.”

"Nowadays, if you have a wife who is separated by a room, a car, and her mother, you should cherish your physical conditions!"

Wang Tao knew that most taxi drivers were poor, but he had no ill intentions.

He asked tentatively: "Is there any serious place to take a bath nearby? Let's wash away the oily smell after eating."

The driver chuckled and said, "There are plenty of bathing places. I don't know if they are serious or not. My wife is very strict at home."

"Besides, when you go to eat chicken, you're not going to destroy the restaurant. You just shake it off after eating. There's no need to spend a hundred and eighty dollars to take a bath!"

Murong Jian said seriously: "Our boss said that our goal is to rob the fried chicken restaurant."

The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator, and the car screeched to a stop.

It attracted side glances from the surrounding pedestrians, and even the traffic police couldn't help but take another look here.

Wang Tao glared at Murong Jian fiercely, then he smiled and put a hundred-yuan red ticket on the steering wheel and said: "I am the owner of that fried chicken shop. After my parents passed away, my second aunt has been taking care of the shop. I will go Bring the store back.”

The driver still refused to move. Wang Tao showed him the real estate certificate in the bag, pointed to the road and said, "Don't worry, even if they make a noise and call the police, they are the illegal intruders."

After saying that, he slapped a red ticket on the steering wheel, and the driver said angrily: "It's too much to bully an orphan. He's a relative of the same family. He doesn't help take care of the child, but he's robbing the child's inheritance!"

He stepped on the accelerator and asked: "Can you help me call some more people? I don't want people to bully children!"

Wang Tao smiled: "Red light!"

There was another sudden brake, and Murong Jian's head was knocked up and packed. He vowed: "I am the boss's most capable helper."

The driver glanced at Murong Jian in the rearview mirror and sighed: "You really should be smarter."

When he arrived at the fried chicken restaurant, Murong Jian rushed in first, picked up the mop in the corner, and stepped on the mop leader, looking like a divine warrior holding a bright silver gun.

The middle-aged woman at the counter immediately yelled: "I am a human being on the street, how dare you run wild here!"