Chapter 1892
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It was 5:30 p.m. after driving out, Xia Jinyuan, who didn't change his casual clothes, accompanied the commander-in-chief with Ye Jian in a straight military uniform, one left and one right, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The place to eat is not a bustling area, but the deep lane near the root of Huangcheng. Driving all the way to a courtyard door.
It used to be the residence of a dignitary, but now it has become a private restaurant that ordinary people can't book.
There are two pairs of Ritz town's gate has come to dinner guests, twilight can be seen are not rich but expensive guests.
The box is a typical interior decoration of Ming and Qing Dynasties. Even the big chair is made of superior Huangli wood.
There are small ornaments such as jade bottles in bage treasure. Although they are handicrafts, the price is not cheap.
Xia Jinyuan carefully pulls out the chair for Ye Jian and takes the coat of commander-in-chief Xia. He does not pretend to hang it by himself.
"In the private restaurant opened by acquaintances, the chefs hired are all chefs. Everyone has unique skills. We only trained them to order some light ones. Next time, we will bring you to taste the heavy ones." Xia Jinyuan opened the menu, there was no greasy smell, but the smell of red sandalwood came to his face.
Ye Jiancai found that the original recipe was made of red sandalwood and then inlaid with paper. It was not like a recipe, but rather like a work of art.
While waiting for the dishes, the three people all talked about some interesting things in life. They didn't mention anything about the army, and kept a high vigilance at any time.
When the dish was served, the commander-in-chief of Xia indicated that Xia Jinyuan would take the dish for Ye Jian from time to time, and occasionally humorously said, "young people should have the boldness of young people."
He would also say, "when you are young, you are strong in me. When you are old, you are full of memories. Xiao Ye, sometimes you help him to work more. You should teach him first."
When commander-in-chief Xia said these similar words, Ye Jian was humbly taught.
Xia Jinyuan said, "your experience is just wrong. Teach less, and we will find out." Or maybe, "you are vindictive. Remember what I did against you when I was young and ignorant. You have to look forward!"
As long as the two father and son will choose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, they will only laugh but not talk.
Once commander-in-chief Xia over there saw that Ye Jian was silent, he immediately turned his head and said, "Xiao Ye, do you know why I think about it?"
I don't know.
Ye Jian poured hot tea and asked with a gentle smile, "I really don't know." The private commander-in-chief is so ordinary. I didn't think of it. Now she doesn't feel nervous.
"If I don't remember, I won't win. If I don't win, I won't forget it all my life." The commander-in-chief of summer Lang Lang laughed, "this should also be considered a black history. He caused a disaster outside. I want to throw him directly to the Shaoguan prison for discipline. He is capable, so he proposed to bet with me."
As soon as she didn't notice, Ye Jian heard a piece of black history about commander-in-chief Xia, which is the black history of the army's top leader. She heard it without any preparation.
The situation is the same as that of Ms. Xiao mentioned last time in Xia Jinyuan. It's all in the situation that she didn't have any preparation.
"I have ten bullets, and he has ten bullets. He who plays perfect will lose. If he loses, he has to run 3000 meters around the playground. At that time, I thought that I couldn't lose, I couldn't play perfect. I can still play after nine to one. "
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It was 5:30 p.m. after driving out, Xia Jinyuan, who didn't change his casual clothes, accompanied the commander-in-chief with Ye Jian in a straight military uniform, one left and one right, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The place to eat is not a bustling area, but the deep lane near the root of Huangcheng. Driving all the way to a courtyard door.
It used to be the residence of a dignitary, but now it has become a private restaurant that ordinary people can't book.
There are two pairs of Ritz town's gate has come to dinner guests, twilight can be seen are not rich but expensive guests.
The box is a typical interior decoration of Ming and Qing Dynasties. Even the big chair is made of superior Huangli wood.
There are small ornaments such as jade bottles in bage treasure. Although they are handicrafts, the price is not cheap.
Xia Jinyuan carefully pulls out the chair for Ye Jian and takes the coat of commander-in-chief Xia. He does not pretend to hang it by himself.
"In the private restaurant opened by acquaintances, the chefs hired are all chefs. Everyone has unique skills. We only trained them to order some light ones. Next time, we will bring you to taste the heavy ones." Xia Jinyuan opened the menu, there was no greasy smell, but the smell of red sandalwood came to his face.
Ye Jiancai found that the original recipe was made of red sandalwood and then inlaid with paper. It was not like a recipe, but rather like a work of art.
While waiting for the dishes, the three people all talked about some interesting things in life. They didn't mention anything about the army, and kept a high vigilance at any time.
When the dish was served, the commander-in-chief of Xia indicated that Xia Jinyuan would take the dish for Ye Jian from time to time, and occasionally humorously said, "young people should have the boldness of young people."
He would also say, "when you are young, you are strong in me. When you are old, you are full of memories. Xiao Ye, sometimes you help him to work more. You should teach him first."
When commander-in-chief Xia said these similar words, Ye Jian was humbly taught.
Xia Jinyuan said, "your experience is just wrong. Teach less, and we will find out." Or maybe, "you are vindictive. Remember what I did against you when I was young and ignorant. You have to look forward!"
As long as the two father and son will choose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, they will only laugh but not talk.
Once commander-in-chief Xia over there saw that Ye Jian was silent, he immediately turned his head and said, "Xiao Ye, do you know why I think about it?"
I don't know.
Ye Jian poured hot tea and asked with a gentle smile, "I really don't know." The private commander-in-chief is so ordinary. I didn't think of it. Now she doesn't feel nervous.
"If I don't remember, I won't win. If I don't win, I won't forget it all my life." The commander-in-chief of summer Lang Lang laughed, "this should also be considered a black history. He caused a disaster outside. I want to throw him directly to the Shaoguan prison for discipline. He is capable, so he proposed to bet with me."
As soon as she didn't notice, Ye Jian heard a piece of black history about commander-in-chief Xia, which is the black history of the army's top leader. She heard it without any preparation.
The situation is the same as that of Ms. Xiao mentioned last time in Xia Jinyuan. It's all in the situation that she didn't have any preparation.
"I have ten bullets, and he has ten bullets. He who plays perfect will lose. If he loses, he has to run 3000 meters around the playground. At that time, I thought that I couldn't lose, I couldn't play perfect. I can still play after nine to one. "
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
It was 5:30 p.m. after driving out, Xia Jinyuan, who didn't change his casual clothes, accompanied the commander-in-chief with Ye Jian in a straight military uniform, one left and one right, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. The place to eat is not a bustling area, but the deep lane near the root of Huangcheng. Driving all the way to a courtyard door. It used to be the residence of a dignitary, but now it has become a private restaurant that ordinary people can't book. There are two pairs of Ritz town's gate has come to dinner guests, twilight can be seen are not rich but expensive guests. The box is a typical interior decoration of Ming and Qing Dynasties. Even the big chair is made of superior Huangli wood. There are small ornaments such as jade bottles in bage treasure. Although they are handicrafts, the price is not cheap. Xia Jinyuan carefully pulls out the chair for Ye Jian and takes the coat of commander-in-chief Xia. He does not pretend to hang it by himself. "In the private restaurant opened by acquaintances, the chefs hired are all chefs. Everyone has unique skills. We only trained them to order some light ones. Next time, we will bring you to taste the heavy ones." Xia Jinyuan opened the menu, there was no greasy smell, but the smell of red sandalwood came to his face. Ye Jiancai found that the original recipe was made of red sandalwood and then inlaid with paper. It was not like a recipe, but rather like a work of art. While waiting for the dishes, the three people all talked about some interesting things in life. They didn't mention anything about the army, and kept a high vigilance at any time. When the dish was served, the commander-in-chief of Xia indicated that Xia Jinyuan would take the dish for Ye Jian from time to time, and occasionally humorously said, "young people should have the boldness of young people." He would also say, "when you are young, you are strong in me. When you are old, you are full of memories. Xiao Ye, sometimes you help him to work more. You should teach him first." When commander-in-chief Xia said these similar words, Ye Jian was humbly taught. Xia Jinyuan said, "your experience is just wrong. Teach less, and we will find out." Or maybe, "you are vindictive. Remember what I did against you when I was young and ignorant. You have to look forward!" As long as the two father and son will choose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, they will only laugh but not talk. Once commander-in-chief Xia over there saw that Ye Jian was silent, he immediately turned his head and said, "Xiao Ye, do you know why I think about it?" I don't know. Ye Jian poured hot tea and asked with a gentle smile, "I really don't know." The private commander-in-chief is so ordinary. I didn't think of it. Now she doesn't feel nervous. "If I don't remember, I won't win. If I don't win, I won't forget it all my life." The commander-in-chief of summer Lang Lang laughed, "this should also be considered a black history. He caused a disaster outside. I want to throw him directly to the Shaoguan prison for discipline. He is capable, so he proposed to bet with me." As soon as she didn't notice, Ye Jian heard a piece of black history about commander-in-chief Xia, which is the black history of the army's top leader. She heard it without any preparation. The situation is the same as that of Ms. Xiao mentioned last time in Xia Jinyuan. It's all in the situation that she didn't have any preparation. "I have ten bullets, and he has ten bullets. He who plays perfect will lose. If he loses, he has to run 3000 meters around the playground. At that time, I thought that I couldn't lose, I couldn't play perfect. I can still play after nine to one. " Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
