Tang Gang's twitching lips opened and closed, like a fish leaving the water.

After a while, Tang Gang lowered his head and licked his dry lips. Qiqiai Ai said, "I heard that Gugu chicken is delicious and nutritious..."

What the hell is a gugu chicken?

Tang Fan stared at his eyes tightly and said in a deep voice: "So what!"

Tang Gang rubbed his hands and whispered: "I hunted two on the r25 wild star. Let's drink chicken soup tonight!"

Looking at Tang Gang's eyes with a little expectation, Tang Fan wanted to slap him in the face.

This guy doesn’t know what the key point is or what priority is. He only knows how to talk about it with all his heart!

Tang Fan tried hard to suppress his anger and said word by word: "Don't tell me that you robbed a fleet for these two Gugu chickens!"

Others may not be able to do such unreliable things, but it is not impossible to put them on Tang Gang.

Tang Gang said pitifully when he pointed his opponent's finger: "Baby, how could you say that to me? You... don't love me anymore!"

A man with a sham beard and can't tell the difference between eyes, nose and mouth, acting cute to you is really eye-catching.

Tang Fan only felt as if a bowl of chili oil was splashing into his eyes - it hurts so spicy!

Tang Fan cleanly snatched the job from Tang Gang, and then threw it at Tang Gang with an eye knife, and Tang Gang immediately became timid.

"It's nothing! It's just... someone wants to buy my coochicken, but I just didn't agree!"

After saying that, Tang Gang spread his hands and acted as if he was "this is the thing, do you believe it or not."

For the sake of two Gugu chickens and offending a nobleman who could afford mercenaries, Tang Gang's ability to commit suicide was still as outstanding as ever.

Why is it unreliable to hear this so much, but Tang Fan believed it instead.

For the sake of two Gugu chickens and offending a nobleman who could afford mercenaries, Tang Gang's ability to commit suicide was still as outstanding as ever.

Why is it unreliable to hear this so much, but Tang Fan believed it instead.

The big stone in Tang Fan's heart finally fell to the ground. He leaned against the back of the sofa and asked in a deep voice: "As honest as you, I will never mind telling me who is the prodigal son who wants to buy you Gugu Chicken!"

The implication is: You shouldn’t know who you offended! Let’s hear it!

Tang Gang laughed dryly and explained in a low voice: "The woman was fully armed and surrounded by a group of mercenaries, and I didn't see it at all..."

Tang Fan couldn't help but change his expression after hearing this.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tang Gang quickly added, "I heard someone next to her call her Mrs. Smith."

Tang Fan knocked on the handrail of the sofa and pondered for a moment. A cluster of anger spread in Tang Fan's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I hope your words are true!"

Tang Gang smiled dryly and said, "I will never dare to lie to my baby! Besides, two days will be your birthday, so we have to have a good meal, right?"

Tang Gang successfully extinguished the anger in Tang Fan's eyes in the second half.

When his emotions stabilized a little, Tang Fan silently extended his hand to Tang Gang.

Tang Gang looked at Tang Fan with a confused look on his face, "What are you doing?"

Tang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Gugu chicken! If you don't give it to me, how can I stew chicken soup for you?"

When Tang Gang heard this, he knew that he had passed the test today. He took out the two hard-earned Gugu chickens from the space buckle, raised their hands flat, and handed them to Tang Fan.

The chef's status is unshakable.

As soon as Tang Fan took the Gugu chicken, Tang Gang ran out the door, leaving only Tang Gang's joyful voice like "turning over serfs to be liberated", "I'll call William and his family to come for supper!"

Carrying two Gugu chickens weighing hundreds of pounds and looking at Tang Gang who had already gone away, Tang Fan felt desperate deep in his heart.

What should I do if I have such a dad?

Of course I chose to forgive him!

The desperate Tang Fan lost his proud observation ability and did not notice that Tang Gang outside the window had filled his steps and his expression changed.

The state of lying is seven parts true and three parts false.

Or, if you don’t tell the truth and don’t tell the lies, you will guide others to imagine in the direction you want.

Even if you are exposed in the future, you can still look innocent and pretend that nothing has happened, and others can do nothing to you.

Tang Gang is such a lying master.

But even such a lying master will inevitably feel guilty after cheating on his own baby.

After turning from the 'Battle' on Beta Street to the alley, Tang Gang simply stopped by an abandoned house and took out a cheap "numb fire" from his pocket (similar to cigarettes, but it has a stronger effect on mental anesthesia, and is very popular among interstellar residents, especially star pirates), and sucked one by one against the wall.

The dumb and dumb look in front of Tang Fan was wiped out like a gangster who loved to believe or not, and replaced by a heavy face.

He once again thought of Mrs. Smith in the mercenary's mouth, and the woman who was surrounded by her city wherever she went, named Zhang Aiwei.

She and her husband, Willy Smith, the political star of Capital Star, firmly rank first on Tang Gang's blacklist of enemies.

Not to mention that woman was fully armed and surrounded by a group of mercenaries, even if she turned into ashes, Tang Gang could recognize her at a glance.

It was just such a woman, Tang Gang killed her on the spot without ignoring the overall situation. He had already had excellent self-control.

Forced buying and selling are simply impossible!

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility... If it weren't for the heavy responsibility...

Tang Gang couldn't help clenching his fists, and his fingernails drew a deep mark in his palms, but Tang Gang was unaware of it.

The pride of heaven who was happy to revenge that year has now become a sloppy man who can only hide in the corner and taste the national hatred and family hatred alone, and can do nothing except for endurance.

Only Tang Gang himself knows the taste.

A numb fire soon came to an end.

Tang Gang was about to have another one, but accidentally got into the air.

Just as Tang Gang was searching around, a small sound broke through the air.

Tang Gang frowned, and a glove suddenly appeared on his left hand. Two long fingers accurately clamped the object, and his eyes shot sharply at the man who was backlighting at the end of the alley.

The next second, Tang Gang relaxed, put the numb fire between his fingers into his mouth, and said vaguely: "How old are you, and you still play this kind of childish trick. Are you tired?"

Robert walked over slowly with a stinging fire in his mouth and sneered: "You are not as tired as you cheating the child all day long."

Tang Gang was so choked by these words that he almost rolled his eyes, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with Robert's words.
Chapter completed!