Chapter 640： He is stingy enough to make inflation! (2/2)
Qin Yuanfeng added a handful of firewood.
”Lin Chou is still young. He is a normal man. He eats and drinks female tickets and gambles...cough cough, I mean, money, women, power, houses, cars...whatever he does, he must have a preference, right?”
”The one who has no desires and desires is a saint!”
”You've seen a lot of ancient movies before the cataclysm. You've been ruthlessly sanctified on the road, and then you feel that the world is too dirty and wave your hand to Sayunala. Do you want to watch Lin Chou turn into that kind of person?”
The corners of Mo Hongniang’s mouth were twitching, and the expression in Qin Yuanfeng’s eyes was like crying without tears.
”Secretary Yuanfeng, the more you talk, the more ridiculous!”
Qin Yuanfeng coughed and realized that he was a little off track.
”Ah... Nowhere, what I meant anyway, you see?”
Mo Hongniang rubbed her eyebrows,
”Well... let it go first, let it go, then hold a small meeting to discuss, sigh, deal with so many things, a little tired, Secretary Qin, it's getting late, go back early to rest, health is the most important thing, eh ,That's it.”
After that, Mo Hongniang actually left Qin Yuanfeng hurriedly away!
The steps are more anxious than those who were scared away by her before!
Looking at the bright sky outside the window, Qin Yuanfeng twitched his mouth, silently.
......
The small pond behind the Pythagorean Alley, where Lin Chou used to play when he was a child.
A group of Guwazi, who had just run up to the 14th Five-Year Plan, were throwing around in the pond, fluttering like wild dogs.
Qin Sheng, Qin Erhu, Calabash Baby and a group of friends sat on the rocks on the shore, looking at the girls in cool clothes on the other side of the pond playing in the water, with empty eyes.
The gourd baby dripped and cleared her nose.
”Wow, sister Xia Yu is so white~”
Erhu wiped his saliva and covered the gourd baby’s eyes, nose and mouth.
”What do the children look at? You know what a fart. Besides, it's my future wife. Do you know your future sister-in-law? Brothers and wives can't be bullied.”
Qin Sheng sneered,
”Don't talk too speculatively, draw your sword!!”
Compared with the whole body of a minor, the two tigers' metal claws grabbed the stone, and a splendid spark rushed around.
”What are you talking about?”
Qin Sheng snorted.
”What the **** is it? Maybe one of us will finish the job first. You have been here for a few months, haha.”
Suddenly, a white dove came glide from low altitude and fell down beside Qin Cheng, with a small bamboo tube tied to his leg.
Qin Sheng was overjoyed, untied the bamboo tube and took a look at the note.
”It's done, that **** named Wu is dead.”
The gourd baby raised her hand,
”I, I, I have the greatest credit, and the blood on the fingerprints is mine!”
Erhu curled his lips,
”Whoever caused you to have a nosebleed? I watched the girl take a shower at a young age, so that your mother would know that she would not tear you into a thick wall.”
The gourd baby shuddered and did not dare to speak.
The girls also put on their clothes and walked over from the other side, chirping,
”Qin Sheng, the news is here? I saw the carrier pigeon.”
”How?”
”Aunt Yuzi will continue to rule Sanxiang... It's terrible...”
Qin Sheng coughed, and proclaimed in a majestic and seemingly stalwart manner.
”The era of the crippled aunt has completely ended!!”
Holding a small chapter of the note, his face was full of expressions like ”Cheers, cheer, and cheer for Brother Qin Sheng's stalwartness, I won't mind”.
The youthful girls can indeed satisfy Qin Sheng’s little vanity,
”Long live!”
”Long live Brother Qin Sheng!”
”Awesome~”
Qin Yuanfeng was afraid that it was a dream, but he couldn't think of it. This big incident that caused the whole thing to be awkward and burnt was caused by his own son.
If you know it, will you always be comforted, or will you choke this **** alive?
If Mo Hongniang knew, would he choke Qin Sheng first, or would he choke Qin Yuanfeng first and then Qin Sheng?
......
Boss Lin, who was so stingy that he was regarded as an inflationary level, had no idea about it. At this time, he was naturally enjoying everyone's praise of the old man fish.
In particular, Mr. Sagong, this product has always been very interested in some weird snacks (a certain kind of horse meat noodle soup with unknown classification is not included), and a small fish that has never been seen greatly satisfied him. With his appetite and curiosity, Young Master Sikong waved his hand and rewarded him with a one-hundred-thousand gold card.
Of course Lin Chou was disrespectful.
”By the way, I think the bamboo shoots are about to be planted in two days, as well as the white shell snails. Come try it out... Why haven't you seen Ziyu recently?”
Sikong agreed,
”It's not because of you. After Ziyu awakened, he was ravaged by the ancestors of the Zhao family. Seeing Tianer resisting to retreat or something-my god, don’t all say that the awakened will find a safe place to retreat only when they have to break the stairs. Well, what kind of thing is Mr. Zhao carrying Ziyu to run around every day?”
Shan Ye said,
”What do you know, old son and grandson, old man and old lady's lifeblood! So many people in the Zhao family have finally developed a talent for awakening that is the same as that of old man Zhao. Then old man shouldn't hurt his bones? What rank and age...the one with a big tone is scary.”
Someone guessed,
”Old man Zhao didn't know much about him in the base city before. Boss Lin only occasionally showed up a few times after he opened a small restaurant, and there was a little bit of air that came out. Anyway, I saw Mr. Wei and those Tier 5 bosses mentioned. Mr. Zhao respects his appearance very much. When I think about it, my liver trembles. Just the few people from Hei Shenhai are not so exaggerated, right?”
”I can't see the rank, but the age? How old is the second master Zhao? Forty or fifty years old. Grandpa Zhao is the second master's father. He shouldn't be very old, right?”
”No, right? The old man must be a high-level awakened person. The breath that he unconsciously reveals is so sturdy, old and good is nothing new.”
”That's...but after thinking about it, I feel even more panicked!”
Lin Sorrow said that if you knew that Mr. Zhao was a survivor before the cataclysm, he was two hundred and dozens of years old, you wouldn't be able to pass it on the spot.
Of course, he didn't need to say this kind of thing, it was enough for him to know it in his heart.