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Chapter 1703: Ask Fan Yi to collect some interest

I quickly interrupted and said:

"We're not going to hunt for food, so we can go out for some exercise and simulate it. Isn't that okay?"

Hehe, hehe, haha

In fact, I am definitely not the only one who has violent tendencies. It’s Chinese New Year and everyone doesn’t want to be lively, right?

Several people looked at each other, quickly reached a consensus, and immediately split up. After a quarter of an hour, they finished packing and gathered.[

There were two liang off-road vehicles, two liang cars and a few motorcycles. There was no need to blow whistles and shout commands. They each greeted Mingfeng and went on their own.

She snapped her fingers repeatedly, and her mother rang in my ears. Do you think I'm easy to bully?

When that one comes, he raises his hand

Realizing my intention, I paused my hands in the air and mouthed "Water!"

a loud whistle

Damn! That’s okay too!

I'm angry!

Mingfeng pulled me towards the car and persuaded me with a smile:

"Be patient, be patient, I'll talk about it later. I'll give you a chance to show off later."

I'm speechless.

Are these people going to light me up and throw me in front of Fan to explode?

Am I that artillery grenade ballistic missile?

It seems to be somewhat interesting.

I was so anxious to get angry that I forgot Brian's teachings.

Mr. Tan originally wanted to use me for something. Although there was no malice, he was just being used.

I sat in the car silently, not thinking about it anymore.

Compared to Fan, nothing matters.

What's more, Brian said that Mr. Tan will not harm me, it's mutual benefit, it doesn't matter.

The real name of this forest-like hotel is not Forest Hotel, but it doesn’t matter. Standing in front of it, it still feels like a forest, a bit like a forest.[

However, it is not a forest inhabited by elves like a fairyland; rather, the darkness is like a ghost land, and a gloomy aura seems to be ready to devour people at any time.

There was no busy traffic. Even though it was the end of the year that was supposed to be a time for gatherings and celebrations, and as far as I knew it was also the busiest season for the catering and entertainment industry, there were not many guests, and there was no bustling scene like in the past.

A few guests and a few vehicles came in sparsely during the meal time.

The manager at the door felt a little wilted by the cold wind and lost his enthusiasm.

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