The beast stood up two fingers.

"Two packs?"

The beastman shook his head with a smile.

Wang Han boldly guessed, "Two?"

The beast still shook his head.

Wang Han felt that it would be impolite to guess again, and asked in confusion, "How much is that?"

The beast shook his two fingers, "Two lighters."

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Wang Han looked at the big Tibetan mastiff in the distance in shock.

Jie Nima is the real old smoker.

Wang Han counted nothing in front of the other side.

After eating, Wang Han went to buy a few good cigarettes for the Tibetan Mastiff and put them on the side.

The big Tibetan mastiff was lying in the yard. It was so overwhelming to have such a big guy guarding the house.

Fei Yi, who was among the evil spirits, came out and took a look, was glanced by the big Tibetan mastiff, and immediately retracted into the evil spirits.

The fat and liberated in the past were also the king of all snakes.

Now his status is not as good as before. He is regarded as a spicy strip by the six-eared black cat and is ignored by the big Tibetan mastiff. The whole snake is so aggrieved that it is almost depressed.

A night passed by.

The next day at noon.

Wang Han was discussing things with Ning Liang and his cell phone vibrated.

Received a call.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Wang! Where is it?"

Wang Han glanced at the caller ID and realized that it was a call from Feng Manlou.

"Do something outside, have you come out, Mr. Feng?"

"Look at what you said! Where are you? Come and meet!"

"Give me a spot!"

"I'm in the teahouse."

"I'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han gave Ning Liang a few instructions and drove to the teahouse.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Feng Manlou sitting on a chair by the window basking in the sun.

When Yu Guang saw Wang Han coming in, Feng Manlou crossed his legs and pretended to look out the window with his headphones.

"Old Feng!" Wang Han shouted.

Feng Manlou still looked out the window.

Wang Han stepped forward and took a photo of Fengmanlou.

Unexpectedly, Feng Manlou turned his hand around and strangled Wang Han's wrist.

Three Qi-body flowers emerged above their heads.

"Oh! It's Wang Han!"

Feng Manlou shouted with his clumsy acting skills that were so clumsy that the young man was snatching the ground.
Chapter completed!