Chapter 1181： Gradually forced (2/2)
Gungun and Lin Chou rolled their eyes madly.
Sikong waved his hand, and several trucks drove towards the back mountain.
”The business trip subsidy has been sent to you, and I will report the rest. Ambassador Gungun. I will now formally ask and inform you on behalf of the base city. This trip will be based on safety. What else do you require? Be sure to ask the base city. mention.”
”Oh oh oh oh!”
Sikong looked at Lin Chou blankly.
”This treatment is too bad,” Lin Chou said with a stern face, ”It said that he would need two hundred bottles of sunscreen, ten tons of beef jerky to eat on the road, and twenty chefs.”
”Yeah,” Sikong took out a small book and wrote in Swish. ”These are not problems. I can directly promise you on behalf of Mingguang, should I add one to three translators? Speaking Gungun, he called out five syllables in total. Have so many meanings translated?”
Lin Sorrow,
”My brain is broken, you, you find someone who can translate the words of Gumbo? What do you do with an interpreter? I rolled into the city and it was a meal. If you don't understand it, you despise me, despise the base city, and **** him. ”
Sikong was silent for a long time.
”Then you have to let Uncle Gungun go into the city... Also, can't Lord Shan be able to translate?”
After delivering the goods, Xiao 11, who drove back in the car, said in the car,
”If Shan Ye went, it would not be ‘diplomatic’ but would have led the war, although it was not ‘diplomatic’ originally...”
”It makes sense.” Sikong had no doubt about Huang's ability to do things.
Lin Chou held out a finger,
”That's it, it will take you a month to get you.”
Sikong scratched his head,
”It doesn't take that long...”
”not going!!”
”Fine, one month...”
Lin Chou showed a smiling face and waved his hand very coolly. Su Yourong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately hung an oversized cloth package on Gungun's body.
Sikong was stunned and muttered to himself.
”Isn't this a treasure bag for potted plants...”
Lin Chou smiled,
”One month, it can only be more, but not less... Go on, see what good things and good ingredients I see, I will get Lao Tzu back, and I will make you delicious!”
”Oh oh oh!!!”
Sikong muttered to himself,
”Why does my son have a bad feeling? You cheated me...”
Lin Chou waved his hand,
”It's a dog leg, hurry back and go back and send things to me by the way, this handsome still has a lot of things to tell me to go.”
Sikong muttered to himself*3,
”I always feel that this'get me off' is talking about me...”