Qian Binxin turned his body to the side in a very gentlemanly manner, stretched out his left hand and five fingers, pointed forward, and let Ivor and others go.
Seeing this, Yi Qian immediately walked forward, ignoring Yi Wujian and the others who could not be seen behind. Di Zhiying and Wen Dawei had to hold Yi Wujian, Yi Zhongzhong, Yi Gonger and Gang Lu respectively, and lead them carefully.
As they walked forward, their steps were like those of a turtle.
Ive was still in the elevator, his black eyes still rolled up to the sky, refusing to let himself see anything.
Yi Wujian and the others walked slowly for a few steps. Yi Wujian felt impatient and said, "Qian Binxin, turn on the light."
"I'm sorry." Qian Binxin smiled slightly, "The lights in the wine cellar are so dim. The microwave in front is very bright. You can definitely see it."
"Turn on the light." Yi Wujian reluctantly said.
Qian Binxin: "Mr. Yi, there really are no lights in the wine cellar."
David Wen and the others suddenly said "Okay".
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta."
Suddenly, circles of bright light filled the sidewalk of the wine cellar. Yi Wujian and the others all turned on their flashlights, except Ifu who was busy rolling his eyes.
"You should always carry a flashlight with you when you go out..."
Yi Wujian: "We just want to prevent situations like yours from happening."
"It's not what I want to say, but I really can't help it," Yan Lu pointed the flashlight at the dark wine next to him, "You should drink green tea. This dark wine cellar should be changed into a green tea house."
After hearing this, Qian Binxin seemed a little embarrassed and laughed a few times, "Haha", "When it reaches the microwave, it will be very bright, even a blind person can see it."
After turning on the flashlight, Yi Wujian, Yi Gonger, Yi Zhongzhong and Yanlu could finally see clearly. They looked around and found that the wine cellar was still dark, and the walls, ceiling and floor were still invisible. The wine cellar was very large.
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Despite this, the flashlight still illuminated the path pointed by Qian Binxin, and their steps immediately increased. Di Zhiying and David Wen also let go of their hands. Yi Zhongzhong immediately held Di Zhiying's hand tightly.
"Zhiying, I still can't see."
"Really?" Di Zhiying narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"Really, my son won't lie to you."
"What if I fall without your support?"
Di Zhiying had no choice but to smile. Yi Zhongzhong suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth.
Soon, Yi Wujian and the others walked through the passage of the wine cellar and passed through a door at the end.
Qian Binxin was about to take a step forward and was walking behind them when he realized that Iver was still in the elevator, folding his arms disdainfully and rolling his eyes.
Qian Binxin raised the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards Ive. His unhurried footsteps made a "knock-knock" sound on the seemingly empty floor of the wine cellar, and the "knock-knock" sound was equally unhurried.
Slow, like a dark elegant knight. He knew Ive too well, and he knew he had to invite Ive over.
"My old classmate," Qian Binxin took a big step, walked into the elevator, and came into Ivor's eyes, "Why aren't you leaving?"
Ivor sneered, his black eyes still roaming in the universe above the sky. "What's so good about that damn microwave of yours! Isn't it a little bigger? Isn't it a little brighter? Isn't it just a little prettier in appearance? No.
Is it just a little more expensive?”
"Not."
Qian Binxin still looked calm and unhurried, not irritated by Iver at all.
"This is a newer microwave oven. It is different from the old microwave oven we held at my home three years ago."
Ivor's black eyes finally came back, and he immediately rolled his eyes again. "This is not a microwave oven, how different can it be!"
"You'll know if you go and see it?"
After saying that, Qian Binxin slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at the sidewalk in front, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Ive sneered, looking disdainful, but walked along the sidewalk.
As Yi Wujian and the others walked forward, they found that the flashlight light was getting darker and darker. It was not because the flashlight was out of power, but because the lights in the wine cellar were getting brighter and brighter, and the front light shone the light source here.
Di Zhiying: "What's so cool about his microwave?"
David Wen shrugged, "Every time we come to his house, he wants us to visit his microwave oven. I heard that people in his family regard the microwave oven as a god-like thing, just like some people think that cows are a symbol of gods.
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"Why?"
David Wen shook his head. "I don't know either, and no one wants to know the reason."
Di Zhiying nodded secretly. She could understand this. Who would voluntarily give others a chance to prove how poor they are?
After walking for about five minutes, Yi Wujian and the others finally saw the huge light source like the Titanic. It was a small lamp that emitted infinite light, only the size of a ping pong ball, and was attached to the middle of the ceiling - too
Only then did they finally see the ceiling. The ceiling was dark gray and dark white, often seen in high-level surveillance rooms in spy movies.
Under the infinitely bright small lamp, there is a, no, a huge microwave oven on the floor - it should be a microwave oven, because Qian Binxin said it was a microwave oven.
"Welcome," Qian Binxin saw his microwave oven and jumped over quickly, his slippers making a loud "bang bang" sound on the floor, "My microwave!"
Next to Qian Binxin, Iver let out a "chi" sound and rolled his eyes again.
"Is this the latest model?" David Wen asked.
In front of me is a car-sized, square so-called microwave oven. The so-called microwave oven is shiny all over, inlaid with gold and diamonds, with yellow eyes and white eyes.
"Yes!" Qian Binxin was full of passion. He stretched out ten fingers with both hands and gently stroked his microwave oven. "This microwave oven is called 'Ah Nie Ci Xi Micro Malaria Stephen Axe'. It just arrived last month.
It’s the most high-tech microwave oven in the world!”
"It's not green." Yan Lu looked disdainful.
"It can be easily observed that this latest microwave oven-" Qian Binxin stepped forward and was in the middle of talking, ignoring the green.
Yi Wujian and the others saw that Qian Binxin's head was as high as the top of the cube of the microwave oven.
"He!" Qian Binxin suddenly roared, "He is as body as a dragon, as light as a flying swallow, in shape as Zhao Yun, and as strong as a tiger..."
"Did you break up with your girlfriend?"
David Wen blinked and looked at Qian Binxin.
"Well……"
After listening, Qian Binxin suddenly shut up.
This topic finally attracted Iver's attention, and Iver rolled his black eyes and looked directly at Qian Binxin.
"Let's continue to admire my microwave oven. He is as strong as a tiger, shaped like Zhao Yun, light as a flying swallow, and has a body like a dragon..."
Forty-five minutes later, Qian Binxin's driver Wang finally arrived. They could finally get out of the microwave...and the wine cellar.
Driver Wang drove an extended Lincoln that was as long as a python. The entire car almost blocked the entire heart-shaped lake from beginning to end.
Ivor, Di Zhiying and David Wen stared blankly at the behemoth in front of them, not knowing how to react. They only needed a means of transportation, was there any need to be so exaggerated?