"Aren't you ordinary people?" Liu Weier tilted her head and looked over after receiving the 3,000 points for the boat ticket.
Big breasts, twin ponytails, short skirts, long legs...
Liu Weier is worthy of being a school beauty. Her bright eyes are particularly attractive, like pearls in the dark night.
Wu Ming's eyes were filled with admiration, and he asked, regardless of the eldest lady's angry look, "Why do you say that?"
"The clothes you are wearing don't look like those worn by ordinary people. I have participated in the student martial arts competition, and those powerful disciples..." Liu Weier paused slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "Those powerful disciples, it seems, are not like you.
Dress well, I know some clothing design, but I have never seen the materials on your clothes."
"Really?" Wu Ming smiled and said nothing. The clothes they wore were all custom-made by the Luo family, using a kind of fur called cloud beast.
When worn on the body, this kind of clothing has a defensive power comparable to that of a mecha, and it also has radiation resistance.
The clothes on the eldest lady are even better. It is said that they are made of the silk of some kind of shadow creature and have a certain ability to reflect attacks. Liu Weier has never seen it before, so it is normal.
"My name is Liu Weier, but you haven't told me yet, what's your name?" After talking for a while, Liu Weier remembered that she didn't know the other person's name yet.
Wu Ming shrugged indifferently and said easily: "My name is Wu Ming, this is our eldest lady Roland, and the cook Zhang Xiaoqiang."
"I'm a kitchen helper, not a cook!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is both self-confident and inferior. He takes face issues very seriously and is very dissatisfied with this statement.
It's a pity that Wu Ming will not tolerate him and encourages him: "Then work hard and strive to become a regular employee as soon as possible. Don't always cut knives for others and touch the frying spoon no matter what!"
"Eh!" Thinking of the cutting knife and frying spoon, Wu Ming thought of Zhang Xiaoqiang's swordsmanship and said in surprise: "Xiaoqiang, your swordsmanship was not practiced in the kitchen, right?"
"Humph..." Zhang Xiaoqiang's face turned dark, with a hint of red, but he did not refute.
In an instant, Wu Ming understood that this guy's swordsmanship was really practiced in the kitchen.
Good guy, I helped the chef cut vegetables and actually cut out the sword intention. Zhang Xiaoqiang's physique is unparalleled in swordsmanship.
By the way, knives are used in the kitchen, but Zhang Xiaoqiang is shown using a sword. Isn’t he still hiding a hand?
"Xiaoqiang, do you still have a useless knife?" Wu Ming knew that this guy liked to hide his clumsiness, so he decided to deceive him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was startled, Dou Chong's eyes were filled with surprise, and he hesitated: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"That's it, Xiaoqiang, you should be called Zhang Yishou, not Zhang Xiaoqiang!" Wu Ming shook his head slightly and sighed: "You have to keep a secret in everything. Are you planning to surprise us?"
"You will see it when I am sure." Zhang Xiaoqiang acquiesced directly, then turned his head and stopped talking.
Next to them, Roland and Liu Weier didn't know what they were talking about, they just thought they were awesome.
Roland pulled Wu Ming's sleeve, leaned half over and whispered intimately: "What's wrong with Xiaoqiang?"
Smelling the delicate fragrance of the eldest lady, Wu Ming sniffed and replied: "Comrade Xiaoqiang, he is still waiting for a blockbuster. But don't worry, Monkey King can't change the world if I take him."
No matter how high the monkey jumps, he can't jump out of the palm of Tathagata Buddha's hand.
Over the years, Wu Ming has almost developed a habit of eating, practicing, and educating Xiaoqiang to "stop Xiaoqiang from pretending to be cool."
Now, when he heard that Zhang Xiaoqiang had reserved a hand, he was not surprised but happy. Instead, he wanted to see when this guy would jump out.
Next, the beautiful girls worked hard to solicit customers, and the cash-strapped geniuses gathered one after another, and the sounds of bargaining kept coming.
Don't get me wrong, it's not about soliciting passengers, it's about getting these people on board to buy tickets and try to get off as early as possible.
Three hours later, the spaceship with 1,200 people was finally full. After all, there are still many poor people in the world.
Looking at the geniuses who clustered in groups of twos and threes, who did not change their proud gaze even though they were short on money, it was finally time for the spacecraft to set off.
"Dear passengers, this trip to the Lanshan Hou Heritage Site will take 24 hours. I wish you all a pleasant journey."
Listening to the radio in her ears and squeezing into a slightly dirty chair, the eldest lady felt a little bad.
Unlike the interstellar spacecraft East A-701, the conditions on this small passenger spacecraft are much worse.
Not to mention the luxurious flight suite, there is not even a bed, so everyone can only rest on folding chairs.
Twelve hundred people were crowded into one space. This was the first time Roland had enjoyed the feeling of squeezing cans, and he never wanted to do it again in his life.
"Wu Ming, I can't even stretch my legs here, it's so crowded!" the eldest lady complained softly, and then before Wu Ming could say anything, a pair of smooth little feet stretched out.
There are no shoes on the white and tender feet, and their pink and tender appearance makes people have the urge to play with them.
Wu Ming glanced at the little feet on his legs, then looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was swallowing his saliva, and put his own clothes on them.
Unexpectedly, with the cover of clothes, the eldest lady's face was calm, but privately she was dishonest.
A pair of small feet kicked and kicked, rubbing against his thighs, like a little mouse crawling under his clothes. The movements were so arrogant and unscrupulous.
However, Wu Ming knew what the eldest lady was thinking, but he didn't feel anything at all.
The two have been playing together since childhood. In the eyes of others, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts. But the real situation is that Wu Ming is the reincarnation of an old monster and is basically the soul of an adult. Roland was the one who grew up under his watch.
Not that thoughtful.
"Miss, stop making trouble." Wu Ming put a wry smile on his face and stopped Roland's antics.
Roland himself was sulking, looking at him with resentful eyes, and said, "If Liu Weier does this, will you refuse?"
Wu Ming was a bit dumbfounded about what happened to Liu Weier.
Later, when he thought of Liu Weier's fair and tender legs, Wu Ming felt a little guilty. He couldn't do anything to Roland because he was too familiar with her. It would be hard to tell if it were Liu Weier.
"Humph!" The eldest lady snorted coldly, retracted her legs and ignored him.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been watching secretly, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart calmed down a little.
Flowers fall intentionally, water flows ruthlessly, and there is nothing more painful than this in life.
Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long. Liu Weier came over with her companions and asked from a distance: "We are going to eat, will you go together?"
"Not going."
"go..."
The one who can't be blamed is the eldest lady. She doesn't have a good impression of Liu Weier at all now, and her eyes are full of evil.
Wu Ming is much simpler. The atmosphere here is awkward. If he doesn't leave now, he won't wait until later.
As for the eldest lady's affection for him, Wu Ming didn't think it was love. It was just that the two had been together for a long time, which created a misunderstanding.
I believe that if we go out a few more times and meet more of God's chosen ones, this hazy relationship will definitely end without any problems, leaving only memories of pure friendship.
"Miss, I'm going to eat something and I'll bring you another when I come back." For the sake of this pure friendship, Wu Ming ran away.
Roland crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, as if watching his husband elope with his mistress, with a chill in his eyes.
It wasn't until Wu Ming's figure disappeared from sight that the eldest lady turned back slightly and said calmly: "Xiaoqiang, when you get to the inheritance place, find an opportunity to kill that Liu Weier."
"What?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment and looked at Roland in disbelief.
Roland's expression remained indifferent. He picked up the clothes Wu Ming left on the chair, stretched them twice with his hands, and folded them carefully: "Ever since I was a child, there is nothing I can't get. A wild girl.
, it actually made me unhappy, do you think she should die?"
After saying this, the expression of the eldest lady, a good wife and loving mother, suddenly changed to a cold one, and she said again: "Did you hear what I said?"
"Yes, Miss." Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head in panic. This is the real Miss. The one in front of Wu Ming is fake.
The top family in the universe, the legitimate direct descendant of the Luo family, how could she be a little girl?