Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

When Lao Chi came back with two large bags of meat and vegetable snacks, the little ones had already set up the barbecue grill and were figuring out how to get the charcoal lit.

Six little heads gathered around the grill, following the instructions online to build the charcoal into a small hollow spire. Then, one of them lit the charcoal with a lighter, muttering a few words from time to time.

Lao Chi took a closer look, but did not express his opinion to disturb their interest, and quietly withdrew.

He dug out a small bundle of firewood from the corner, tore off a piece of cardboard, and walked to another barbecue grill.

Pile two flammable things on the charcoal, light a lighter, and soon a tall flame will be ignited.

"Wow--"

Everyone was immediately attracted, exclaimed, and came over.

Seeing that the children were naive, Lao Chi hurriedly asked them to stay away and not get so close to the grill.

"The smoke from the new one is really big. Stand here and don't choke."

"Uncle, you are so awesome!" Zhou Ye said with exaggerated smile.

"You're still kids, you don't know that this is normal." Lao Chi pointed to the remaining firewood and cardboard, "Do you want to try again?"

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Zhou Ye volunteered to pile the wood on the charcoal, following Lao Chi's previous actions, and the rest of the people were responsible for lighting the fire.

Lao Chi looked at the smoke floating in the air again and praised it generously.

"so smart!"

This group of people is probably rarely seen. Parents like Lao Chi actually feel a little embarrassed when faced with a series of encouragement and praise.

Chi Yu used to run a barbecue restaurant, and his cooking skills were really amazing.

After eating two skewers of beef, they threw away all their reservedness and shyness, and crowded around Lao Chi's barbecue grill, calling him "uncle" all the time, even more happily than Xiaoqing and Xiaolan.

Chi Qing and Lan Lan sat in the rocking chair, their eyes falling on Lao Chi's smiling eyes that had never opened, and they couldn't help but pull up the corners of their mouths and smiled softly.

But this warm atmosphere did not last long.

Several vans suddenly stopped in front of the scrap yard.

A bunch of hooligans looked at the scrap yard sign and checked it again before jumping out of the car.

Chi Qinghe had already blocked Lao Chi behind him when the car stopped.

He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd of hooligans in front of him.

They all have pointed chins, shifty eyes, and stupidly wear the T-shirts of the young men, looking so frivolous.

"Wow, so many kids!" The tattooed man who led the group threw away his burnt cigarette holder and crushed it several times with the sole of his shoe.

His eyes moved around and paused for three seconds on the two girls. His obscene gaze lingered on their white thighs and he licked his lips.

"You are so pretty. I will take you out to play when I am done with you."

Song Xulin's fists hardened, and he rushed forward to hit someone, but was stopped by Chi Qinghe.

"Wait a moment."

He looked at the tattooed man, "Chi Yilan sent you?"

These people are not from the same school as Black Dog at all. They don't have the viciousness of professional thugs at all. Instead, they are more like a group of street thugs that were hastily put together.

In the morning, he saw a figure that looked like Chen Yao in Lu Hansong's car, so he reported it.

He didn't know whether the police had caught the man or not, but Chi Yilan must be extremely anxious now, as they sent people to cause trouble for him so quickly.

How stupid.

"Who is Chi Yilan? We don't even know each other. Do I need to pick a time to be unhappy with you? Come on!"

It was obvious that this group of people were regular residents of the police station. They were very familiar with this kind of trouble-making and did not engage in dialogue at all.

About ten people, some holding knives, some holding sticks, rushed over aggressively.

【Ding! 】

【Final mission progress: 1/100.】

Chi Qinghe paused for a moment, and when he came to his senses and looked at the group of thugs in front of him, murderous intent was already in his eyes.

He casually pulled out an iron skewer from the table and rushed straight towards the tattooed man in the front!

"Son, it's dangerous, don't go!" Lao Chi couldn't stop him at all, so he picked up a stick beside him and followed him.

Song Xulin and Zhou Ye were responsible for protecting the two girls, while Gong Huasui...

His fighting ability can be described as cheating. How could there be someone in this world who could knock someone unconscious with just one punch!

Moreover, he simply ignored the attacks from weapons. Those knives and sticks were like children's toys in front of him. Not only did they not scare him, but they made him rush faster!

Anyone he caught would either have their teeth knocked out and fall to the ground with tinnitus, or be hit in the stomach and fall to the ground. Each person suffered different injuries, and each one was more miserable than the last.

There was also Chi Qinghe, who had the stick in his hand fixed on his arm.

With a slash, the opponent screams in pain, and there are weapons on the ground. It's as magical as playing a game.

Zhou Ye made gestures for a long time, but no one was able to get past the defense and attack them, so he couldn't help but say something.

"It's a bit boring. Why are these people so rubbish?"

Song Xulin was even more upset. Listening to the screams in the air, he actually sat down on the chair and drank soda.

"How can a group of uncles in their twenties and thirties compete with young people? And they are really unlucky to run into these two people together."

He ate some melon seeds and clicked his tongue twice, "How miserable."

Zhou Ye stared at Lao Chi's skillful finishing blows and said doubtfully, "Chi Qing and Dad are both in their forties, right? He's also quite capable."

"Do you understand heredity? Judging from the way Chi Qinghe beat people, his father might have been even more ruthless when he was young."

He brought over two other small stools and looked up at the two girls whose faces were filled with worry. "Come and sit down. It will be over in less than a minute."

Saying "one minute" was a compliment to that group of people. Just ten seconds after he finished saying this, the group of thugs, some with broken hands and some with limping legs, all ran away happily.

Chi Qinghe's breathing was slightly disordered, and he slowly straightened his slightly messy collar.

【Ding! 】

【Final mission progress: 12/100.】

It’s only 12, a bit slow.

But the comforting thing is that he has a clue.

The original owner was lame and dismembered, and Chi Yilan must have been involved. Although I don’t know what percentage of the progress it accounts for, it is definitely more than 12.

If he kills her, he can continue to stay with Lao Chi in this world.

But what he has to do now is to protect him.

Chi Yilan is stupid, but the barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. If the dog gets desperate, they will die together...

Tsk.

When Gong Shimu hurried here, there were only three people left in the scrap yard.

Everyone else was safely sent home by the Gong family's bodyguards.

As soon as Gong Shimu got out of the car, he started touching his brother all over and holding his face to look left and right.

"Sui Sui, are you hurt? Is there any pain? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Why are you here?" Gong Huasui pushed Gong Shimu away awkwardly, glancing to the side from time to time.

Chi Qinghe came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Gong, can I have a word with you for a moment?"

Gong Shimu paused for a moment, then slowly looked towards Chi Qinghe.

His eyes were complicated, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Yeah."

Gong Huasui looked at the unusual atmosphere between the two and frowned.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I be there?"

"Just stay here, I'll be back soon."

Gong Shimu did not give a direct answer. After hurriedly leaving this sentence, he followed Chi Qinghe into the car.

Gong Huasui pursed his lips and stared at the backs of the two people as they left together.