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Chapter 40 Little Fatty Jin Bing

Chapter 40 Little Fatty Jin Bin

Hutch patted Bob on the shoulder. He had two obedient children, but he felt that life was very tiring. And Bob had to take care of three naughty boys who were famous throughout the community.

Hutch felt that unless some KB elements kidnapped the whole family, and Bob's magic soldiers descended from the sky to rescue them, the three children would never listen to Bob's words.

"Come on, let's go have a drink. The kids are safe here."

Finch invited Bob to the bar to comfort Bob for his pitiful life.

After receiving the guests, the whole party started in a lively manner.

Leslie stood next to the onion grill and ate deliciously. He didn't expect that the onions he learned how to use the grill for the first time could be so delicious.

"Jack, listen to me. Open a barbecue restaurant. It will definitely make money. I can invest in it and only need 10% of the shares."

With his mouth full of food, Leslie gave some financial advice on onions. In his opinion, as long as onions work hard, they will definitely be a new star in the food world.

"Well... I still think it's more interesting to cook and make wine by myself." Onion rejected Leslie's suggestion.

"No, listen to me, I can make you a lot of money."

Leslie kept persuading Onion, trying to get Onion to agree. However, the voice from behind made Leslie instantly alert.

"Leslie, what are you doing here?" Jin didn't know when he arrived and stood behind Leslie.

Leslie hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, preparing to introduce onions to Kingpin and introduce this good and absolutely profitable business.

"Nice to meet you, Knight Jackbaldo."

Kingpin said hello to Onion with some respect and some restraint.

"It's you, little fat man. Let's have a drink first to celebrate. I learned how to use this big guy today."

Onion took out the onion wine contained in a small wooden barrel, handed it to Jinbin, and patted the huge barbecue grill in front of him.

Kingpin took the onion wine and kept it himself. He understood the efficacy of onion wine. If used well, it would mean one more life.

[Jack’s Wine: Wine created by Jack Baldo of Catalina. A special travel product filled with wooden barrel cups. It can restore blood volume and temporarily increase resistance to cold. Logically speaking, the undead cannot taste it.

The delicious wine, Jack Baldo doesn’t know what kind of effort he has put in to achieve it. The immortal time is too long, and sometimes he wants to accompany the wine with singing.】

Leslie had already thought about where she should be buried since she heard Onion calling Kingpin "Little Fatty."

He had been very careful to avoid conflicts with Ash and Fireproof Girl, and even the new Ares and Leslie had already prepared a response plan.

But who could tell him that this guy who called himself Onion and seemed very reliable, a guy who wanted to be taught how to use a barbecue grill, actually called him "Little Fatty" after meeting Kingpin.

"It's over, I'm dead."

Leslie never thought about running away. He knew that he could not escape from Jin Bin's clutches. Now he was just mechanically picking food into his mouth and eating more, otherwise he would not have a chance to eat later.

"What's up with him?"

Onion saw Leslie feeding food into his mouth with tears in his eyes. Unsure of the reason, he asked Kingpin.

"Maybe your food is too delicious, Knight Jack Baldo."

Knowing that Leslie had done something stupid, Kingpin, as the eldest brother, still made things right for his younger brother.

"Yeah, little fat boy, come and help us, and we'll make more delicious food."

Onion called Kingpin to help. The Catalina Knight, who was accompanied by wine and singing, would not care about such a trivial matter as Leslie. After Onion was almost ready to practice, he recreated such a delicious food in the world of Dark Souls.

Ash had already seen Kingpin's huge body. Unexpectedly, Kingpin took off his coat and threw it on the ground after talking to Onion for a few words, and concentrated on helping Onion.

I didn’t pay too much attention to this strange friendship. After all, Onion Knight is a cute guy and everyone likes him.

Cassel, who had called a long time ago, arrived at this time, taking Martha with him.

"You guys, you're a little late."

"I originally wanted to call Beckett, but Beckett said it was a private family gathering and it was inappropriate for her to come. That's why I came late."

Listening to Cassel's explanation, Ash opened his mouth wide.

"Casel, did you take care of yourself when you went out today?" Ash sighed like a zombie.

Cassel was a little confused and didn't understand what Ash meant.

"For family gatherings, you can bring Martha or Alex. That's fine. Why can't you bring Beckett? You just miss this chance. I gave you the chance but you didn't use it."

After listening to Ash's answer, Cassel felt a little out of body. He could only regret missing the opportunity.

"But if Beckett doesn't come, won't Alex come either?"

"Alex's school is organizing a tour of historic buildings in New York today. They are going to many places, but I told her to come here after school."

After Cassell finished speaking, he fell into that frustrated state again.

"Kassel, don't be like this. Next time I will help you create such an opportunity. Would you like to try a new bottle of wine I recently obtained? I will introduce a friend to you."

Ash took out the six thousand pound bottle of Macallan whiskey that he had brought from the nightclub and showed it to Cassel.

"I want the first drink."

"No problem, come here, and a friend will introduce him to you. You will definitely like that guy."

Ash pulled Cassel and walked in the direction of the onion. Unexpectedly, he saw a man of destiny here.

In front of Onion's barbecue, a man wearing square glasses, with two thick mustaches like Onion, and more hair than Onion, sat at the table and said something to Onion.

"I can give you an annual salary of 200,000 yuan and let you come to my house to cook for me. You can freely choose your working hours. But you have to hang up your beard. I am the only one with such a wonderful beard."

When the Onion Knight heard someone asking him to hang up his beard, he put down the skewers in his hand. Who doesn't know that in the country of Catalina, Onion is famous for his beautiful beard.

"You are provoking the knight." For the sake of the man who also has a mustache, Onion did not take action directly this time.

Kingpin walked out from behind Onion. In order to prevent greater damage, he stopped in front of Onion and said to the person in front of him: "Stark, you are not welcome here, you need to leave."

Tony Stark, the key figure in the beginning and end of the major events, has a warm heart. But now he is indeed a representative of what people hate and dogs hate.

"Oh, and the party doesn't like Stark?"

Stark took out his mobile phone, pointed to the invitation on the phone and said: "I own the real estate here, and the owner here invited me here. It seems that the owner is not you, you..."

Stark couldn't figure out who the fat man in front of him was, so he quickly took a photo of Kingpin with his mobile phone and investigated Kingpin's information.

"Wilson Grant Fisk, a great philanthropist and a gangster, why are you here."

(End of chapter)


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