Lao Wang feels that he has seen through the hypocrisy of this world, ha~
Which of your ears heard that we had a pleasant chat? Don't think you can pretend not to know that we just talked about your topic without looking back! You were a middle-aged man in his 40s who was not physically strengthened before the disaster.
I’m not as deaf as you are, let alone listen selectively!
Patriarch Heathmore maintained his proper demeanor and acted like a normal person: "How are you going to deal with little Vlad?"
Today I went to the scene to watch such a thrilling battle, and unexpected changes occurred. Heath Moore's mood was agitated, so he made some omissions. It was only now that he remembered that there seemed to be a card that could be used.
"Who?" Lao Wang plucked his ears and didn't take it seriously, "Oh, you mean little Tsepesh? Foreign names are just weird, so of course they were killed before the war started."
Everyone paused for a moment and looked at Lao Wang as if they were looking at monsters. You, you are so brave! Forget it, it makes sense for you to win...
"But that kid actually has a resurrection pendant. Tsk, it's all for nothing. I should have known better before killing him first."
The corners of Heath Moore's eyes couldn't help but twitch for a moment.
On purpose, this is on purpose!
Is he retaliating for my previous "compliment"?
Right?
It must be!
You lion, open your mouth!
Heath Moore felt that he could still struggle: "That kind of thing may not be able to continue to be used after leaving the sea of thunderstorms, and it has serious side effects. It is not suitable for strong people like you. Of course, if you-"
"Let's discuss again. Haha, didn't we say there would be a dinner party later? Where are you putting it?"
"..."
This damn rascal!
The world is sometimes fair, and when you have a certain talent, you will often lose a certain talent. Miss Aner only feels that from the beginning to now, every word her father and them said is nonsense, but looking at the people around her
Her expression changed every sentence or even every word, and she suddenly understood that this might be a field that she would never be able to master...
Humph, a bunch of vulgar onmyojis, where can I find my Transformers so fun?
Li Cang has always conspired loudly. He really didn't hide it from you. He easily convinced the angry Dalei Zi with just a few words. With a look, Dalei Zi was on the left.
Tai Xiaoyi is on the right:
"You like Transformers too?"
"Sister, your skin is great. How do you take care of it?"
"Ah? Ah?"
Lao Wang was even more shocked than Miss An'er. He looked at Da Leizi, then turned to look at Li Cang: "She...is she so generous now..."
"I told her that red-haired girls can mass-customize animal-like, furry ones."
"A dog is still your dog..."
Li Cang was just stating a fact, a fact with appropriate rhetorical techniques. After all, everything from dragon teeth to sharp blades was really someone else's handiwork, maybe even Gonzalezaurus!
One Wen, one Wu, Heng Ha, two generals are going to take action. Whatever I say today, I have to take something out of the red-haired girl’s head! I, Li Cang, have decided to make you your friend!
"Remember Xiekong'er to show off your pink mouse in front of her later. Don't be too deliberate. By the way, is it losing hair?"
"What do you mean? No hair loss!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Brush it several times in advance. You can't give her even a single hair in advance."
"oh..."
My younger brother Shi Tian was trembling. If he was smart enough, he would most likely wonder if his name had a fatalistic meaning.
A place like Monroe, such a system, and such a form of expression are destined to have no shortage of happiness.
However, when Heath Moore and his honeymoon family learned about the relationship between Li Cang and the four of them, part of their happiness disappeared. At least part of Lao Wang's happiness would definitely disappear.
The winner's celebration is lively and boring.
Lao Wang's recognition of dances and dinners is not as high as that of little Tsepeshe's flower boats. He will get tired if he hears too much flattery, not to mention that he now sees that everyone here is rubbish, ahem, look at everyone present.
They are all like old hens that can lay golden eggs...
By the way, you are all involved in the restoration of feudalism and slavery. Why don't dozens of little Tsepes come forward to have a romantic relationship with me? Then what's the point of this dance and celebration dinner?
"I kind of miss Lord Gyrfalcon. Do you think he will also be in this world?"
"Well..."
Thinking of Master Gyrfalcon's skillful and elegant posture when traveling between jump points, Li Cang rarely hesitated.
Although he once wanted to unite the apple tree, rose bush, grain reserve, and Lord Gyrfalcon into one, Teacher Cang actually had more reason to suspect that he would hinder Lord Gyrfalcon's progress.
That's Lord Gyrfalcon...
"Alas!"*2
The sudden and heavy atmosphere between the two caught the two female translators, who had no characteristics except for their melodious voices, and the people around them off guard. Considering the obscure PY deal that was finally reached before, Heath Moore's close friends gritted their teeth.
Greetings:
"You two, what happened?"
"The food doesn't suit your taste?"
"The performance is not exciting enough?"
"Perhaps we can go to the back to enjoy a unique program. I see the two ladies over there chatting happily with Miss An'er. Will you pay attention for a while -"
A pair of eyes drifted towards me, with a chill that was as sharp as a needle pricking my bones.
Lao Wang was just a little sad just now, but now he has really broken his guard. You said you had a show and you just made the damn arrangements. Why do you say it out loud? Those bitch ears...
Come on, I don’t want to go anywhere at all this time!
The person who finally spoke realized that he had done something stupid unintentionally, and wished he could sew his mouth shut. He looked around at his accomplices as if asking for help. This outspoken guy with a weak brain was very popular, and there were really people who were willing to give him money.
Rescue.
"Tonight is going to be exciting, it's best to save some of your energy."
"oh?"
"It will be over before the fireworks show is over."
Lao Wang is not the kind of character who only speaks half of his words, and his words are very direct: "Would you rather be so good at bragging? If you are so neat, you still have to wait for us to find a way out for you?"
The man's expression was a little strange, and there was a hint of fear mixed with confusion.
"We are not the only ones who took action. Old Tsepes himself also...is also..."
"What the hell, are you so cruel?"
"Yes, but no one in Monroe would want to see him leave alive."
"Tsk, I've always felt the same way about this. It's as if sending us away or sending us away is a multiple-choice question for you."
"...Mr. Wang, I think I don't quite understand what you mean. What kind of multiple-choice question?"
"What about the true/false question? Also, my last name is Zhong!"
"...?"
A bunch of fools, this is what Lao Wang said about them. A bunch of bugs can't even understand how to take advantage of the situation, so how can they succeed in feudal restoration?
