Chapter 137 Daily

San Francisco, USA, in a remote alley...

"Okay, I understand, Sheriff, I'll be there soon." Jackie Chan walked into the phone booth while holding a phone to talk to someone.

Within the thirteenth district.

Just like in the past, every police officer was performing his or her own tasks and fulfilling his responsibilities. He greeted Jackie Chan politely when he passed by.

"Chief Blake!" Jackie Chan pushed open the door of the conference room and shouted into it.

"Here you are, Jackie Chan, sit down quickly, we are waiting for you to come to the meeting." Sheriff Black saw Jackie Chan appearing, his frown relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What on earth is going on? Sheriff?" Jackie Chan asked in confusion.

"A very important matter, only you can solve it..." Sheriff Black turned his back to Jackie Chan and said in a serious tone.

Jackie Chan looked around, looked at the many police officers sitting solemnly and sweating profusely, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Mr. Jackie Chan, your homeland is China, right?" At this time, a middle-aged man present asked.

"Uh? Yes, that's right, that's my motherland, my hometown... I love it very much..." Jackie Chan murmured blankly.

"Very good, Mr. Jackie Chan, our meeting must be resolved with the participation of a Chinese person." Another man said excitedly after hearing this.

"Uh? So, what exactly is going on?" Jackie Chan was even more puzzled.

"Jackie Chan, you must have seen that everyone present is sweating profusely..." At this time, Sheriff Black spoke.

Jackie Chan nodded slightly, signaling for him to continue counting.

"The cause of this matter needs to start at breakfast time in the morning..." Chief Black said slowly.

"That sounds very troublesome. Please keep it short. I will go to an ancient temple for archeology later. You know, my job is an archaeologist, not a secret agent." Jackie Chan rolled up his sleeves and looked He looked at his watch and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, you'll understand after reading this." Sheriff Blake didn't mean to blame Jackie Chan, but instead took out a bottle directly from his arms.

"This is..." Jackie Chan looked at the copper bottle in Blake's hand in surprise.

"Our District 13 has decided to introduce a large amount of this seasoning, which can make breakfast several times more delicious." Chief Black looked at the glass bottle in his hand with endless aftertaste.

"Um...you want me to go to China to help you purchase...Lao Ganma?" Jackie Chan asked in disbelief.

"Yes, otherwise what do you think it is?" Sheriff Black asked in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Oh! That's enough. I am an archaeologist and I still have a job. This kind of thing is not within the scope of my responsibilities. Well, I'm afraid I have to leave. The plane to Mongolia is about to leave. Take off." Jackie Chan said to everyone with a straight face and frown.

"Wait a minute, Jackie Chan, in fact, now that the spell has disappeared, I have to help you find a suitable reason for you to continue to stay in District 13. I think the job of buyer is very suitable for you..." Sheriff Black Said with a smile.

"Go, Jackie Chan, the plane has been prepared for you, remember to ask for a warehouse full of old godmothers~" Jackie Chan left District 13 with a dark face. Behind him, Sheriff Black reminded him warmly.

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At the same time, San Francisco Experimental High School.

"Ha~ Hello everyone in the audience, we meet again. As usual, let me briefly introduce myself. I am the host who is loved by everyone and has flowers blooming, Lipi~" On the street, a The young man in a suit spoke excitedly to the camera.

"After nearly a month of hard work, the experimental high school has been rebuilt. As the host of San Francisco's Nicasha Radio, I am very honored to be here to broadcast this grand opening ceremony." Lippi straightened his tie and said Said with some joy.

At this moment, a blond-haired boy in the living room of a certain mansion happened to see this scene on TV.

"Huh? So fast? It seems that what I did last time was not very thorough..." Ren Yi looked at the picture on the TV with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Gol... no, that guy is still in solitary confinement, um... Ga Di, come with me." Ren Yi walked to the backyard and shouted to Ga Di, who was basking in the sun.

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Dad’s Antique Shop in San Francisco’s Chinatown.

"Well... Tohru, daddy wants tea..." Dad sat on the chair at the counter and slowly ordered to Tohru who was sweeping the floor beside him.

"Yes, sir." Tru replied simply, then turned back to the room to prepare tea.

"Dingling bell~" At this moment, the doorbell rang.

"Ha~ welcome to dad's antique shop..." Dad, who has always been hard of hearing, has really good ears this time.

"Dad! I'm back!" I saw a little loli wearing a cowboy hat standing at the door, carrying a suitcase, shouting excitedly.

"Ah ~ Xiaoyu! Welcome back!" Dad saw the familiar face in front of him and hugged him directly.

"My parents said I learned a lot in the United States, so they decided to let me stay for another year!" Xiaoyu explained excitedly.

"Hmm~ OK, OK... Tru! Make another cup of tea!" Dad stroked Xiaoyu's head dotingly, turned his head and shouted into the room.

"Uh... By the way, Dad, where did Uncle Long go?" Xiaoyu kept looking inside the store, but after all she couldn't find any trace of Jackie Chan, she asked her dad.

"Jackie Chan? He went to District 13 early in the morning. He seemed to be in a hurry..." Dad pushed up his glasses, answered truthfully, and then walked towards the house.

"Hmm... looks very interesting~" Xiaoyu muttered with a smile on her chin.

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The screen switches to the school.

"Dear viewers, have you seen it? What is behind me is the rebuilt Experimental High School. How spectacular it is~ It must be a blessing to study in it for eight lifetimes!" Lippi stared at the camera intently and flattered.

"Li...Li Pi...behind, the monster..." At this time, Brother Zeng's expression changed as he trembled and pointed behind Lipi.

"Monster? Ha! You must be trying to scare me again, right? I've guessed what you're thinking!" Lippi stared at Brother Zeng with a look of dismay.

"No...no, look back..." Brother Zeng subconsciously took a few steps back and pointed behind Lipi again with a trembling finger.

"Huh, Brother Zeng, let me tell you, do you think I, Lipi, am scared?" Lipi muttered arrogantly and turned around.

"Ouch~" I saw an earth-yellow monster with whips on both hands staring at me fiercely.

"Why are you so smart..." Lippi swallowed, turned around calmly, and said to Brother Zeng...

Then...

"Run!" Lippi shouted and ran towards the distance.

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Chapter 1 is on the shelves, because someone said before that they wanted to read some daily life, so I tried to write it. Now that it is on the shelves, I will not do the upright water character. It is getting late, so I have to go to bed early. Goodnight everybody.