Bai Ling just smiles and turns to the middle-aged man and asks, "what can I do for you, sir?"

"I wonder if Miss Bai has ever heard of the Zhu family in Beijing?" His voice was steady, with a trace of warmth. With the elegant eyes under the gold frame, he wanted to be a handsome uncle with a successful career and a good education.

Bai Ling's heart moved. As soon as he came, he told his family. He was the first one.

The man saw her look unchanged, eyes still quiet and plain, he could not see her mind?

Thinking of what Meng Guang had just done, he knew something. He pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "my name is Zhu Yiming, this one." He pulled his lively son and said softly, "my son, Zhu Shuaiyi."

"Hello, Mr. Zhu!" Bai Ling's tone had no fluctuation, but his smile was deeper.

"Zhu is very grateful for the fish given by Miss Bai." At this point, the man's look is very sincere, "is Zhu lucky enough to make a friend with the girl?"

Heard his words, obviously let the team in many seemingly mediocre and not outstanding team of people slightly lengxia.

Even Meng Guang can't help but turn his head and look at her. After all, people have already reported their own family. Such a powerful family can't even reach him.

Which once thought, white spirit unexpectedly silent?

Meng Guang was in a hurry. If he had not left, he would persuade the girl to agree. This is a rare opportunity in thousands of years, unless the child doesn't know what the capital Zhu family is.

"Mr. Zhu is very polite. Everyone here has fish. Mr. Zhu is not alone. Besides, we are all in this team. We are comrades in arms already, aren't we?" With these words, Bai Ling smiles at him and says to him and the group of people behind him, "the fish will be better soon, and if it's not a power of the ice system, I hope I can eat it earlier, so as not to keep it bad. On the contrary, it's not worth the loss!"

Looking at the slender figure walking towards the mutated woods against the sunshine after finishing this sentence, Zhu Yiming chuckled instead.

"It seems that she doesn't know what Zhu family is in Beijing at all!" Next to the boy, Zhu Shuaiyi curled his red lips and said softly.

Zhu Yiming couldn't deny it. Instead, he touched his son's head, narrowed his eyes and said, "you still have something to learn!"

With Bai Ling's words, Zhao Hu remembered that they had stayed here a little long. If it wasn't for the good cars and food on the bridge, and the variant fish, they would have asked to leave an hour ago.

I will stay for one and a half hours from now, eat fish and get promoted.

After all, sharpening one's knife does not harm them. After promotion, it will do them all good.

On the contrary, Bai Ling, as an ordinary person, naturally couldn't eat the fish. But he didn't know that when he had finished talking with Lin Zhonghui and went back home, he tore up a little bit of the fish for the little meatball and himself to taste. It's a pity that the fish is really tender and juicy, because it's covered with a layer of delicate oil, She ate it with the little meatballs for nothing.

It's raw again. No matter how delicious it is, you can't give the meatballs more to eat.

But it can't resist the delicious little meatball's greedy appearance, and Mingming is also a child. He can't eat the fish raw, so he has to cook it.