Wang Han flicked open the bottle cap with his thumb.
Passed it to Xiang Feng.
Xiang Feng showed off a bottle in one gulp.
Hiccups.
There was an unprecedented silence.
Wang Han opened another bottle of wine for Xiang Feng.
Xiang Feng was lying on the grass, leaning on the ground with his elbows to support his upper body, looking at the distant horizon and the warm orange setting sun. He didn't know how long it had been.
"fierce..."
After waiting for a long time, Wang Han cursed and said, "Just finish what you have to say! If you don't finish what you say, you will be half short!"
Xiang Feng's eyes were blurred, and he suddenly asked abruptly, "Do you believe in fate?"
"If it's good, believe it."
Xiang Feng smiled, clinked the wine bottles with Wang Han, raised his head and took a sip, then asked in silence for a few seconds.
"If you were given a chance to see your future, would you be willing to see it?"
Wang Han was startled, this kid was really stimulated today.
What I said before was like farting, but today I can actually say such things.
"I don't look."
"Why?"
"Before Yuan Miaomiao became a licker to a woman, he actually already knew the result, but he still insisted on licking her because he only enjoyed the process.
From the moment a person is born, he is a process of running towards death. This process is the word life that people of all ages love to mention. But no matter whether you are born into a rich family or a poor family, you will die in the end.
Life is short-lived and ends in death. It is better to let your flowers bloom more beautifully within your own capabilities at the moment they bloom."
Xiang Feng took a sip of wine, "But if I told you that when you see the future, you can also see what regrets you will have in this life, would you still read it?"
Wang Han lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case to Xiang Feng.
The grandson suddenly became serious.
Wang Han held a cigarette and looked at the blue sky and the setting sun like blood.
"Still not watching."
"Why?" Xiang Feng lit a cigarette.
"The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, but sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's cloudy. Some people complain that sunny days are too hot, and some people complain that cloudy days are too cold. There are more than 30,000 days in your life. The weather can't be what you want every day.
It's better to calm down your mind, don't set so many shackles on yourself, go to the sea on a sunny day, and have sex on a rainy day.
All regrets come down to the fact that everyone's thoughts are different, but whether it is thinking or thinking, there is a heart, and the phase comes from the heart, and regret is also a phase.
I have a pair of underpants that I have worn for three years, but they were worn out when I was fighting with someone. My heart ached when I looked at the underpants that I had worn for three years. I regretted more than once why I used mine when I was fighting.
My sexy buttocks rubbed against it, and I regretted more than once why I didn’t wear another pair of underpants that day. My wife knew my relationship with that pair of underpants, so she sewed a flower on the torn hole.
It also says "Exclusively for Su Qi", and now, those pants have become more sentimental than before."
Xiang Feng took a long puff of cigarette and drank a bottle of wine in one gulp.
"I really like what the famous gourmet Yan Susu said, and I will give it to you today!"
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm so shocked!"
Wang Han picked up a bottle of wine, flicked his thumb, opened the wine and handed it to Xiang Feng again.
Xiang Feng looked at the horizon.
"It's getting dark."
"And the moon!"
"There's no moon tonight!"
"Aren't there still stars?"
"The weather forecast says it will be cloudy tonight!"
"What, your house has a power outage tonight?"
Xiang Feng smiled and drank a bottle of wine.
"If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be general; if you are general, you will be long-lasting."
People should not be too stubborn when they are alive!
It doesn’t feel so uncomfortable anymore, thank you, Qian!”
Wang Han glanced at the time and said, "I've been with you for more than three hours. Please pay me for the psychological consultation!"
"How much, tell me the number!"
"I've lost hundreds of millions in these three hours!"
Xiang Feng sat up and said with envy when he heard this, "I really envy you for being able to pretend all the time!"
Wang Han smiled and flicked his finger, "This thing is called the Bichen Bead. It's for you, Master Man, and his granddaughter and great-granddaughter."
Xiang Feng patted his butt and stood up, "Okay! Thanks! How much is it?"
"Are you talking to me about money?"
Xiang Feng said righteously, "Brothers will settle the score!"
"This one you got is top quality, I'm going to sell one for six million!"
Xiang Feng's expression froze, "You and I are brothers, talking about money will hurt our feelings! I still have something to do, please excuse me first, and contact me if you have anything else!"
Xiang Feng was sent away.
Wang Han drove to the place where he specialized in making dust-proof beads.
Work hard to make dust-proof beads.
After this thing was created.
First raise the price and make a lot of money from the rich.
When you have enough money, you can lower the price and sell it to ordinary people.
During this period, I took some time to visit the Shinto Monument.
During this period, Luo Changge was personally in charge here, and Wang Han was relieved.
Di Lao has said several times that the Shinto Monument is preparing a replacement for the Emperor Soul.
It's fast every time.
But it hasn't been done yet.
Wang Han didn't know what Di Lao was planning.
The people who came to this place before and were interested in the emperor's soul still didn't show their flaws.
I worked on it for two days and three nights.
Wang Han was furious day and night.
I was stunned to find 110,000 dust-proof beads.
Distributed dust-proof beads to the core personnel of Shilao Hui and Zhenlong Pavilion.
The disciples below are not doing it yet.
There is no news that this thing is for sale yet.
It would be bad if someone discovered the clues and followed the clues to find them.
Zhu Dong also obtained weapons from Man Wuxie.
It's just that there aren't many better things.
Only a third of the people are equipped.
Wang Han's idea was once again focused on Penglai Pavilion.
Penglai Pavilion has sold weapons from the ancient battlefield before, so we have to find a way to get some more from Penglai Pavilion.
The more Penglai Pavilions are collected now, the smaller the threat from Penglai Pavilion will be in the future.
In a blink of an eye, the day came to go to the Shanhe Meeting.
Su Qi was very excited.
I packed my things early.
Early in the morning, the two went to the airport.
Wang Han had been working on the dust-proof beads day and night these past few days. He was a little tired, so Wang Han took a nap leaning on Su Qi's shoulder.
In a daze, he was patted gently by Su Qi.
Wang Han rubbed his eyes, "Isn't it time to board the plane yet?"
Su Qi raised his chin to signal an old man and a young man standing not far away.
The old man has gray hair, big bags under his eyes, and smells like medicine. The girl next to him is also very plainly dressed, wearing a mask, and has pretty eyebrows.
Only faint traces of burns could be seen on the girl's hands and some of the skin exposed by the mask.
So that the skin becomes wrinkled.
The white-haired old man was panting, his body was shaking slightly, and he looked a little weak.
The surrounding areas were packed with people.
Su Qi pulled Wang Han to his feet and said, "Old man, please sit here."
When the old man saw that Su Qi was still pregnant, he immediately waved his hand, "No, no, no, just sit down!"
Su Qi smiled and pulled Wang Han up.
"We're boarding the plane soon. We'll be fine if we stand there for a while."
"Thank you!"
When the old man saw this, he sat down.
Unexpectedly, a woman took the lead and sat in the vacant seat with her buttocks twisted.
By the way, I put my bag in another free space.
The woman was wearing headphones and sunglasses, pretending not to see or hear what happened just now, and sitting there with peace of mind.
The old man glanced at her and said nothing. The girl next to her wanted to say something, but the old man stopped her and said there was no need to argue with such a person.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, and the old man took it out tremblingly to check the message.
The woman who had taken the seat suddenly raised her sunglasses with her fingers and looked at the old man.
The old man holding the mobile phone happened to be facing the direction of the woman.
"You old thing, did you secretly take photos of me? Didn't you just occupy your position? Did you, old thing, want someone to bully me online?"