The American Scripture

Old Jack never thought that his daughter would come back with a black-haired Chinese, and she would be more intimate, which made him a little unacceptable. If it was that young, it was almost the same, but obviously, although the figure in front of him is very similar to that, But the face is not very similar.

"Dad—" Rachel said coquettishly to old Jack, "I came back from Los Angeles. I didn't hear you angry with my friend, and... you know this friend, and you know it very well!"

"I am very familiar?" Old Jack was a little confused. He looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously, and then at his daughter. "There is only one Asian person I know, and that is Bruce Zhen, and he is still a man. Chinese, who is he? How would I know him?"

"Well, we won't discuss this issue anymore, come here, Zhen!" Rachel shook her head at Zhen Fan, then turned to face old Jack and smiled, "This is our gift to you! Why not Put down the shotgun, and taste the wine?" He stretched out his hand and tried to take old Jack's shotgun.

"I'll do it myself!" Old Jack snorted, raised his shotgun, and threatened Zhen Fan, "Little, be careful, if... if you dare to touch a piece of Rachel's hair, you are dead. !" Then he walked into the shop with dissatisfaction and hung the shotgun on the wall again.

"Here you are, this is for you, and there is still at home!" Rachel handed h?c?d to old Jack, "This is a rare good wine, try it, it is made with his method Wine, it tastes very good, I drank it!" Rachel took out three glasses, each reaching half a glass.

"Here you are, this is yours!" She handed three glasses of wine to Zhen Fan and Old Jack respectively, then broke a glass by herself and raised it. "Come on, let's have a toast!"

As soon as the wine was poured out, it conquered Old Jack's nose, and then he drew it off with a sip. Suddenly, he was stunned, and did not speak for a long time. It seems that I was shocked and didn't recover. After a long pause, he looked at Zhen Fan and then at Rachel.

"You said... this is what he brewed?" Old Jack looked at the bottle, and then immediately shouted, "Is this h?c?d? How did you get this kind of wine? And... What's your name? What did Rachel call you just now? Zhen... By the way, you are the Van Zhen who brewed h?c?d?"

"You also know my name?" Zhen Fan smiled and shrugged, "It's just... I didn't expect me to be so famous here."

"Hey. Jack, get me a drink." The guy who hadn't been in for a long time raised his glass and yelled at the old Jack. Obviously, he saw that old Jack had a drink, and his face was full of surprise. Looks like, I want to come over for a drink quickly.

"Don't even think about it!" Old Jack immediately refused, and he started to drive people outside, "Quickly drink the glass, I'm going to close. If you want to drink, come back tonight!"

The guy muttered dissatisfiedly in his muttering mouth, but he was afraid of Old Jack's stubborn temper. He felt that it was best not to provoke his subtlety, and drank it quickly, pressed the banknote under the cup, and left unwillingly. Two other drinkers also left after drinking!

"Okay, we're closed, hey, man, with this bottle of wine, you are worth going to my house!" Old Jack's tone was obviously better. He shook his head at Zhen Fan, "Let's go. Try Rachel's craftsmanship, her cooking is very good. By the way... Are you really Fan? Zhen himself?"

"Yes, I am indeed Fan Zhen, and I also have a name called Bruce!" Zhen Fan smiled. Old Jack is so cute.

After locking the door, Old Jack drove home directly, and then invited Zhen Fan into the house and sat in the back courtyard. He couldn't help but had two more glasses of wine, and walked over and handed Zhen Fan a glass: "You say you are called Bruce? "

"Yes, Jack, I am Bruce, but... it is my problem, I apologize to you!" Zhen Fan said, stood up, walked towards the bathroom, and then came out, old Jack's His eyes straightened, his mouth grew wider, and he pointed at Zhen Fan.

"God, you are Bruce?" Old Jack is too familiar with this image. The pictogram of Bruce Zhen who is wandering around the town with a rifle is really popular. "I'm not mistaken? You are indeed that guy, God. , I... what's going on? I am confused by you!"

In order to explain this, Zhen Fan had to explain the Hollywood makeup skills as a reason again, and when he came out of the bathroom again and restored his original appearance, old Jack had to believe it. Yes, the makeup skills in the movie now are so powerful that he has to believe it.

"It's... really md... I don't know how to say it!" Old Jack was shocked and couldn't help but cursed again. "Grass, this is incredible. I actually... Bruce has been talking for so long, to be honest, I still like your image of Bruce a little bit, you look... a little old... no, a little... how to put it, yes, it’s just a bitch, Bruce is a complete the man!"

Zhen Fan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, he had to remind this old Jack: "Jack...I am Bruce, Bruce is me, I have already told you!"

"It's still too motherly!" Old Jack confessed to death, and Zhen Fan choked with a bitter smile. He really admits to death, but the name of this stubborn old man is really worthy of the name.

"Okay, what else can I say?" Zhen Fan had to shrug his shoulders, spread his hands, expressing his helplessness, and just say whatever he wants. "It's just...I don't want to talk to you with Bruce's face anymore. Know...this is the real me, I can't always use a mask to deceive you! You are all good people!"

Old Jack rubbed his nose, couldn't help pouring another glass, and then took a sip and said, "You should cheat me, but... first give me wine with your real body, and then drink with me with Bruce's face! "

"Pump!" Rachel in the kitchen laughed, and then said loudly, "Dad - you are trying to make a mistake, do you let him prepare a mask at any time?"

"Well, I'm joking, I don't think this is important no matter what face you are. The important thing is that we all know that you solved the troubles in the town, and... the previous questions have been answered, so... …The most important thing is that you are here again, and I want to tell people in the town…"Old Jack is still very wise.

Zhen Fan solved the troubles in the town. Many people in the town are guessing what kind of person Zhen Fan is, but no one can guess what. No one will know why this countryman has such a large energy to make them The big man he thought was brought to justice, so there was a lot of speculation in the town.

Now that Zhen Fan's identity is exposed, the previous questions can be easily solved. Old Jack drank another glass of wine comfortably, and then said happily: "I've long wanted to have a good drink with you. Now is the time. I must thank you for nothing else, just because of you. Everything done!"

"Let’s say it, don’t mention that thing again, there is nothing to mention again." Zhen Fan and Old Jack said after a toast, "I don’t want to be regarded as a hero or something. In this case, I feel I’m not close to people anymore. I was once a member of the town, and just did what I should do. By the way...Don’t mention that I’m Bruce’s thing. I’ll go to Anthony’s house later. I will talk about it the same way."

"I like you like this!" Old Jack patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder and laughed. "This time... I really like you. Does Rachel like you too?"

"Dad—I can hear you!" Rachel protested loudly in the kitchen.

"Well, I was wrong!" Old Jack smiled and wanted to get the bottle again, but he took an empty bottle because the wine in the bottle had already been drunk by the two of you. I couldn't help but frowned, "Oh, it's finished? It's better to leave half a bottle, let the people in the bar see it!

"You want to show off in front of them, don't you?" Rachel passed in front of them with a plate of dishes, then took the bottle away, and gave old Jack a dissatisfied look. "Today I have enough drinks. That's a lot, okay... I can only have two drinks with Zhen at the table, otherwise I won't prosecute you. Actually... Zhen brought you a lot of bottles of this kind of wine!"

Old Jack suddenly widened his eyes, then looked at Zhen Fan, and looked at Zhen Fan smiling and nodding~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Involuntarily overjoyed, he patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder and laughed, "I know, I I know... now I think you are much cuter no matter how I look at it, even more comfortable than Bruce's face!"

Zhen Fan was speechless at once, and this old Jack was really addicted to alcohol. During dinner, the three people talked about some things about Zhen Fan in the town. Zhen Fan didn't want to talk about it, but in the eyes of Old Jack, he had to talk about it. After talking for a while, after dinner, I talked about some things in the town.

Zhen Fan is more interested in this. Especially when Old Jack talked about the recent Andrew Gris family in the town about to sell their ranch and prepare the family to move to the big city, he was very interested. Yes, owning a pasture, horse riding and cattle grazing, let alone, it really makes Zhen Fan heart.

"I can't blame him. Some people think that the town is not peaceful anymore, so it is excuseable to want to leave, but it's a pity that no one has taken over his ranch until now!" Old Jack said sighfully, shaking his head and sighing. It seemed to be a little bit sad for everyone who left the town.

"Help me ask the price!" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at Old Jack, "I want to buy it if appropriate!" (to be continued)

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