Ling Bingbing suddenly laughed, causing everyone to look over.
The dark clouds on Song Yu's face became darker.
"Mrs. Hao?"
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your husband, right?"
"Although I am not a doctor, I also know that patients need to get more sun."
Song Yu looked disapproving.
Hearing his words, Bai Linlang also jumped out: "Yes, sister, how could you let Mr. Hao live in the underworld? You... aren't you cursing him?"
Ling Bingbing's mouth twitched slightly.
She cursed him?
Good guy, he is obviously the one cursing himself on the computer every day!
Don't think that if you can't see her, you don't know that someone is cursing her to love him a little more every day!!
I thought I hadn’t been discovered yet, because he had picked at the white wall so many times~!
[Mr. Hao] Just go to Jifu, Jifu is the best, I’ve seen it.
Ling Bingbing:!
[Mr. Hao] When I first rented it, I thought it was the worst. But after I rented it, I discovered that it was a shelter-like place downstairs. It also felt very much like Cybernetic technology. I don’t know who built it.
What a waste of money.
Ling Bingbing:......
What should she say...
This grievance belongs to her family!
At first, I bought the hilltop just to grow medicine, but as I continued to plant, the price of medicinal materials increased. In order to be optimistic about the medicinal materials, I had to start hiring people.
Then when hiring people, you have to build their houses. If you have already built the houses for your employees, then the owner’s house must also be repaired.
As for why it is cyberpunk style...
Because she was obsessed with this type of movies and books during that time, she always felt that there was a super-modern city under the sea or in the center of the earth.
Ling Yan was worried that she would not be able to dig a tunnel, so she thought of a way in the mountains...
Hao Youqian didn't know that the Ling family actually had an inverted pyramid-shaped base under the desert.
If it weren’t for some things that are inconvenient to see the light of day, this is the richest man in Luo country~~ No one can sit down! (*^▽^*).
【Hao Youqian】Bingbing...you believe me, really.
Seeing that Ling Bingbing didn't respond, Mr. Hao became a little worried for fear of her heartbeat.
After coming back to her senses, Ling Bingbing glanced at Bai Linlang: "Miss Bai, my husband is my decision-maker. In the same way, you have been here for so long, and I haven't heard you mention the word extraordinary?"
"You have time to worry about your uncle, but not your boyfriend?"
"For those who don't know, I think you don't want Bufan and are thinking about my husband."
Bai Linlang's heart twitched as she was exposed to the central issue. In her last life, she just fell in love with that sick man.
But in this life: "You are overthinking, I am not interested in your husband at all!"
Who wants a dead person!
How unlucky!
Yes.
She still feels that Hao Youqian is dead or will die soon. The reason why the body has not rotted must be because the Hao family used some special method.
"Oh, just say so." Ling Bingbing ignored her and went straight to Santengzi.
Bai Linlang:(╬￣ Pan￣)convex
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Soon, a group of people arrived at the village in the barren mountain on a three-bouncer.
Unlike what you see halfway up the mountain, the top of this mountain is actually not particularly broken.
There is water and electricity, and there is also a Taoist temple.
Villages also have names.
Called Alai.
"Director, what does this mean?" Bai Linlang never forgets to add shots to herself.
Qin Di glanced at her and motioned for her to look forward.
In the distance, a slender figure was standing on the edge of the cliff. The wind blew his gown, but his long brocade-like hair did not move at all, just hanging behind him.
He also held a black oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
The umbrella is embroidered with golden dragon patterns.
Hearing the voice, the man looked back, his red lips under the silver mask curved slightly, and the cold voice floated into the ears of everyone present like a ghost.
"Because... this place is very close to Penglai... through these clouds, you can reach the fairyland."
Bai Linlang:!
Wang Changshuai sneered: "What if I can't wear it?"
Ling Yan sighed softly, jumped down from the boulder on the cliff, and landed gently in front of him.
"Can't wear it? Then of course I'll go to the underworld~"
Wang Changshuai:!!
After saying that, Ling Yan turned around and left.
"You——"
Director Qin Di stopped him: "Mr. Wang, don't be rude to the Taoist priest."
"We were able to shoot here this time, thanks to Taoist priest Zhou Xuan."
"He——Taoist Priest? Is he a magic stick?" Wang Changshuai sneered.
After saying that, he turned around and educated his fiancée again: "Qin Mengmeng, did you see it?"
"Really, as long as you are backward, there will be countless superstitious people. Ask your mother to believe less in those goddesses, and she will be sold out one day without even knowing it."
Qin Mengmeng bit her lip, blushing so hard that she almost bled.
She wanted to argue, but she looked at the camera next to her and remembered what her boyfriend told her before he came, so she held back.
Seeing that she remained silent, Wang Changshuai curled his lips in satisfaction.
At this moment, Ling Yan, who had just left, came back: "You don't believe in metaphysics, right?"
He walked quietly and very fast, which startled Wang Changshuai.
"You, you, you... where did you come from?"
Ling Yan looked at him strangely, her thin lips getting redder and more charming: "I've always been there."
"You just need to answer me whether you believe it or not."
Wang Changshuai was stared at by his dark eyes without a hint of magazine, and his whole body became cold.
I don’t know if it was his imagination, but he felt that this person’s eyes seemed to have vertical pupils!
Only animals and monsters have vertical pupils!!
This...
Not human!!
Cold sweat began to fall down his forehead, but the man's face was greater than anything else.
"I... I definitely don't believe it. You are just pretending to be a ghost. Be careful if I report you!" He shouted deliberately, as if this would enhance his confidence.
"Oh...that's it...that's fine."
Wang Changshuai:??
Ling Yan gently flicked the dust off his bamboo slips and sighed leisurely.
"Otherwise...if you, an ugly thing, comes to beg me in a few days, wouldn't I be disgusted by you?"
Wang Changshuai:???
Wang Changshuai raised his hand angrily.
He has never been angry like this since he became an Internet celebrity.
He raised his fist and hit Ling Yan, and deliberately hit the corner of Ling Yan's mouth - because the mask of this broken Taoist leader looked very thick, and his hands would definitely hurt if he hit him.
He...
Touch——
Boom——
Marshal Wang fell down in disbelief.
Ling Yan did not hide, and he did hit him.
But what he hit was not Ling Yan’s chin, but the man’s fan that he didn’t know when to close.
Then, he felt that he was blocked.
Then, he saw the fan tapping his body.
And then...Mom! Why is the sky spinning, I...
People are dizzy.
"Ahhh! Someone is dead! The Taoist priest killed someone!" Bai Linlang screamed crazily.
Listening to her voice, Hao Youqian wished he could set up a Chili Pepper Chicken Toy Factory on the spot and let her join the job immediately!
Ling Bingbing's scalp was numb due to her shouting. She wanted to give her an off-mic set meal, but she thought it would mess up her friend's imagination...
Forget it, not everyone in the Luo Kingdom knows kung fu, and it would be bad if they were imitated blindly.
After thinking about it, she bent down and secretly pulled out the needle inserted by Ling Yan, while she poured the endless vegetable juice into his face.