Chapter 896： Expensive rider test (1/2)
Wu Ke rolls his eyes uneasily-I hope Mr. Wen is a person of demeanor, quality, accent, principle, and amiable, otherwise I, Wu Ke, can only choose factorization.
It's not clear at all!
How can I convince Mr. Wen that the cruel fact that he and Shen Daru have lost 120,000 yuan to him and Shen Daru in one night...
Even if Mr. Wen has a relatively strong receptive ability, will he feel too embarrassed afterwards to hammer himself and Shen Daru to annihilation?
Finish the bird, finish the bird~
After thinking about it, Wu Ke instantly felt that it was too late to regret in life.
This is not just getting rich overnight...
Bah, isn’t this just people coming from the sky in a pot at home...
This group of guys happily ”congratulations” to Wu Ke-you must know that drinking Lin Chou's wine will never be broken, and to ensure that everything from last night will be clearly presented after Wen Zhongjiu wakes up. In his mind, the scenes and scenes are like movies. Who makes the memory of high-level evolutions particularly good?
At this time, the warlock walked into the shop with three yellow feet on top of his head and his chicken feathers.
”Ah~ early~”
Uncle Warlock yawned, and the many evolutionists in the queue subconsciously held their breath.
Many people immediately decided to finish the meal and immediately set off to Zu Mountain to breathe fresh air, and to clean up the soul that might be polluted by the ”Lucky Value -120” buff.
Shen Feng sneered.
”Hey, these are all newcomers, aren't they? Difficulty——I don't know if the buff of the uncle Warlock is invalid in the forest?”
This is a bit wide-ranging, and some people sneered against each other.
”Oh, Boss Shen, look at you, can you stop the escape action before saying this?”
”Tsk tut...”
”In this posture, it's absolutely not a problem for someone who is wrong to jump out one hundred and eighty meters.”
Shen Feng glanced at the two legs under the table and somehow posed a ready-to-go posture, which was really quite embarrassing.
”Ah...misunderstanding... used to...”
However, Shan Ye ruthlessly pierced Shen Feng's hypocritical face.
”The habit of farts! You are clearly the self-preservation instinct of the top players in the industry~”
When everyone heard this, there was something in it,
”What do you mean...”
Everyone knows that Uncle Warlock is a scientific researcher who specializes in the inscrutable ”metaphysics” research. How can he become a martial artist in the industry?
Huang Dashan pursed his mouth and smiled,
”You don't know, right? Mr. Shen, the main body is actually a spearman.”
Everyone: ”???”
So is there any necessary connection between the two?
The corners of someone who understands have already grinned,
”Boss Shen is a spearman? I haven't heard... Hidden hidden hidden hidden...”
”Tsk tusk, since ancient times, the spearmen are lucky~”
”Kouhu, it's obviously negative!”
”Hey buddy, what does this mean?”
When Huang Dashan said that, Lin Chou only remembered it.
The first time he met Shen Feng in the Undersea Millennium Building, he used a red tasseled gun with a length of more than two meters that can be disassembled. The barrel is very thick and heavy.
And the original words of Shen Feng himself are like this-”Brother, big brother made the gun grow up!”
After getting acquainted with it, Shen Feng never took out that big gun and used it again, always holding a pair of fists that could catch fire.
Lin Chou suddenly understood.
——Hey, I can’t tell, we, Mr. Shen, are still smart people.
Huang Dashan immediately entered the kind of serious and serious state that no one could find the fault, and said in a heavy and slow tone.
”The spearmen in the world have ten luck, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong have eleven of them, and the rest of the spearmen owe one of them!”
Everyone was stunned for half a second, their mouths gradually widened, and their chins were in a posture of directly falling off and going back in the wind.
”Puff~”
”Fuck it, did the saying of ”emotional lucky e” come from this way?”
”According to that, it seems to be really negative...”
Originally owed something inexplicable, he ran into a super-giant source of infection at the level of ”debt collection” such as Uncle Warlock.
It's totally reasonable for Mr. Shen to have a guilty conscience--well, it's reasonable.
Shen Feng rolled his eyes wildly,
”That beeping bald head, come with me to the construction site tomorrow, I think you can lift the bar-or you can stretch your head over and I will add a buff to you.”
Zheng Ou on the side immediately respected the ”long-famous” Prince Huang.
It's so knowledgeable, there's nothing wrong with it, there's nothing wrong with reasoning and evidence, there's nothing wrong with discipline, and there's nothing like my role models!
”Yes, yes, that's it, that's it, the Daoxing that I owe in capitals is really too shallow~”
Of course Xiao Hong saw Zheng Ou's discoloration, and thought that the md old lady's sea hunting team was eating jujube pills...
Thinking about this, she killed the meal in front of her in two of three, and simply paid for the wine, dragged a fake smile on her face, and prepared to go forward to talk to the Lord Shan to learn from Zheng Ou and leave.
Can't stay any longer, if Zheng Ou collides with this Huang Dashan another brilliant spark of friendship, it would be a disaster!
It's so wonderful that the darkness is over the sea.
Those who have been traveling for a year and a half can't meet a half-person figure. What room for improvement is there for the surname Zheng Zai Pi?
Slipped away...
When Zheng Ou was dragged away by Xiao Hong with one hand, he still shouted reluctantly.
”Prince Huang, another day, another day I will definitely invite you to drink when I have time... Sister, why are you in a hurry... Oh, don't fight...”
Huang Dashan wondered,
”What is this thing called?”
Look very high,
”Me, Huang Dashan, are any cats and dogs qualified to invite me to drink? I don't want face?”
Everyone was speechless.
Huang Dashan stared at the three wine jars that they took away and couldn't move his eyes. ”emmmm, if it's the colorful snake king wine, it's not impossible to consider...”
Everyone bowed their heads and chewed on the buns: ”Cut~”
After breakfast, Lin Chou called Bao Er over the radio.
With a big smile on his face, Bao Er snapped a fist to Lin Chou.
”The sword is fierce, please boss Lin to order, frown, we are the son of Prince Huang!”
Huang Dashan pondered for a moment.
”Grass, where did the wild species actually try to inherit the lonely country?”
Then the two of them smiled very sympathetically.
Lin Chou rubbed his eyebrows,
”You two will wait a little longer, there is business!”
Lin Chou snapped up the previous idea of letting Bao Er be a full-time takeaway rider for Xiaoguan, and pushed out the little sheep by the way.