After leaving the door, Tai Xiaoyi narrowed her big eyes as gentle as autumn waves, half-smiling but not smiling,
"Are you so worried about Li Cang?"
It can be seen that our little lady was finally led astray.
"Even this...well..." Li Leisi couldn't think of any suitable adjectives, "If you have to worry about it, it might not be fair to me, Li Cang, or even Suo Zhihui."
Tai Xiaoyi clicked her tongue and said with a smile: "Look at how proud you are, you are really your childhood sweetheart and your wishful husband~"
There is no distinction between high and low people, and their profession is only for making a living. There is nothing shabby about being a vase. Li Laixi felt that she had no reason to over-evaluate.
But Suo Zhihui's bloodline ability made her suspicious...
cat?
Why is it a cat?
Or is it the bloodline revealed by the base’s stories and settings on the forum? Or is it even specially compiled by the gunman? The base knows Teacher Cang’s [Shoes] skills? Where did they get the channel?
"What are you thinking about?"
After Li Laixi expressed her thoughts, Tai Xiaoyi thought for a moment: "Have you forgotten about Base 83? Teacher Cang removed his tusks in front of so many people in an obviously abnormal and unreasonable crushing manner, and still
Yes, the base will definitely have its own channels, and Zhong also posted at that time, so it should be easier for new people to analyze...right?"
"Uh, I really forgot."
(Note: The plot of 83 Base begins in Chapter 695 - One Good News and Another Good News, and ends in Chapter 731 - Farewell, and the long teeth are in Chapter 721 - Long Teeth)
Tai Xiaoyi reached out to pinch Li Laisi's face: "Unexpected, unexpected, love brain, love brain, well, then why did you keep Suo Zhihui?"
"Huh? Now I am most at ease with her!"
From the time Li Cang and I met on the same boat to now, in addition to occasionally confusing friendship, love, and family ties, another disadvantage is that we have experienced too much before, and we are basically in a constant state of glaring at each other.
state.
It's fate, she made a mistake and hated Li Cang for rejecting her for eternity, so she stared at Li Cang like this for more than ten years...
Comrade Dalei Zi has never seen any scenes before, but these familiar ways do not even have the mental impact on her from the specious description of Zhihui's bloodline ability.
of strength.
Am I still not as firm as a tea bag?
Why should I take myself for granted?
If my position is reversed with hers, who should Li Cang choose?
As she was drinking heavily, Li Leisi's less active mind kept wandering around and jumping around the question "", which can be called the three questions of life today.
And when she said these words without thinking, Li Leisi was stunned for a long time.
Wait, wait, wait, something's wrong, there's nothing wrong with saying it this way...
But how did I manage to blurt it out? What went wrong? Or do I always feel that the "little aunt" who has only met Li Cang once is the real threat?
or...
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Tea ceremony, an ancient knowledge, is also an art.
The types of tea are rich and colorful, including South American wild teas with bold and unrestrained skin like honey, blond and passionate new buds of old trees, white teas from the South Asian subcontinent with obvious Aryan origin, and gentle and warm teas with white snow in spring.
Authentic flower-planted tender tea...
The place where tea and water are served is also very artistic. After you take a shower, you can directly enter the large box. Mahjong machine, karaoke equipment, comfortable and clean leather sofas, etc. are all available.
"No wonder you have to come all the way to Base 7!" Lao Wang wore large colorful beach pants and a knee-length men's cardigan and silk bathrobe: "Capitalism corrupts people!"
"The stars in the sky are joining the Big Dipper, ho ho ho ho, a bowl of wine~" Zhao Yang squatted drunkenly in front of the screen astride a small bench, tilting his ears: "What are you talking about?"
Brother Zhao is far less interested in tea than the microphone. From the moment he came out of the bath, the microphone has not been able to break free from his hand. The poor tea ladies who have no chance to express themselves are almost crying, while enduring the magic sound filling their ears.
At the same time, he claps and claps with a professional fake smile.
"That's okay..."
Well, there are probably not that many people who can make Master Wang sigh.
While enjoying the gentle massage service and fruit feeding from the young ladies, Lao Wang asked Fengyuanqing: "No, when will he get tired of singing?"
Wine is like a steel knife that melts bones. When people drink too much, they behave in a variety of ways. Some people act like drunkards, while others act like kidneys.
Even people like Feng Yuanqing could not escape the iron rule. After playing dice with two vases he brought with him and being fined two glasses of wine, Feng Yuanqing said: "Do you know how to sing songs in the army? Brother Zhao is
The kind of ruthless guy who can sing along from beginning to end, when he is controlling the scene, the big boss will have to come down to check at least three times a month on average!"
Tao Hong was drinking tea when he choked and coughed.
Lao Wang weakly raised his thumb and silently gave Zhao Yang a thumbs up on his back.
There were several groups of atmosphere groups playing games on the stage, and the service was attentive and the business level was high. The whole box was lively and noisy, but the corner occupied by Li Cang seemed to have some strange energy field. It cannot be said that it is completely integrated, I can only say
It’s a clear distinction between Jing and Wei.
The positions of the four people were quite strange. Li Cang was sitting in the rounded corner of the wrap-around sofa against the wall. Duan Li was on the left, Suo Zhihui was on the right, and Qin Zhenzhen was sitting next to Suo Zhihui.
Duan Li was half a meter away from Li Cang, and her handbag was placed between her and Li Cang. Suo Zhihui was even more exaggerated, almost three and a half girls away from Li Cang. Qin Zhenzhen hung Suo Zhihui on her body like a
Helpless little white rabbit.
Don’t let strangers in!
At this time, this scene is more unpredictable and weird than seeing a ghost in broad daylight. Whether it is the vase set carefully cultivated by Zhao Yangfeng from Yuanqing or the fresh tea grown in the teahouse, I would rather dig a hole and bury myself in it.
I don’t want to get even half a step closer to that gloomy corner!
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Death without a complete body!
Teacher Cang performed well today. He drank a full 330ml and two small glasses of beer very vigorously. He felt no pain or itching, and did not vomit or lie down.
It was just the special effects of a room full of laser lights and split heads and double images that made him a little dizzy...
Li Cang fished for it three times on the crystal table in front of him but could not bring back the bottle of ice-cold pure water that looked cold and dewy at first glance. He sighed faintly: "Please pour me a glass of water, thank you."
"ah!"
"oh!"
"ah!"
There was doubt, there was surprise, and there was fright. The three tones were completely different, but the same thing was that the three people stood up at the same time.
There was silence for half a second in the entire box, and Zhao Yang paused for a moment before returning to normal.
Suo Zhihui was closest to the table and got the bottle of water first. Qin Zhenzhen raised a cup and added three cubes of ice into it, waiting for Suo Zhihui to pour the water. Duan Li, who was farthest away, looked at the other two in confusion.
For a while, under Zhao Yang's winking encouragement, he was half speechless and half filled with fear. He bit his lips and suddenly poured a full cup of apple and pear juice into Qin Zhenzhen's cup and said, "Would you like to try this?"
Juice for hangovers!”
(Note: Apple pear, a kind of pear called apple pear, I don’t know what it is called over there, it is sour and sweet. As far as I know, the place of origin and the mother tree should be in JL Yanji.)
Qin Zhenzhen looked at the heavy cup in her hand and then at Suo Zhihui, who was holding the bottle and solidified it into the shape of pouring water. She was a little confused.
Suo Zhihui looked around and couldn't find a clean cup again, feeling confused.
Li Cang stared at the three people in front of him, even more confused.
Let alone drinking or not, Teacher Cang's brain circuit was as smart as a steel bar. Even if he didn't drink, the chance of being able to understand the current state of mind of these three people was extremely slim.
In fact, it is simple, as my own mother said: Duan Li and Qin Zhenzhen have been sold to Li Cang, and they are probably aware of this, but they have an ostrich mentality?
As for Suo Zhihui, it was purely because Li Laixi was a little heartbroken and was manipulated so hard...
