Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth strength faction
Bai Qiong sighed, admitting that he was unlucky.
"As long as you get me the bird-winged ballista, no matter what happens, I will admit it. Vertex 23S. The fastest update."
The potted plant's big eyes were filled with smiles, and its fair cheeks actually revealed a bit of charm.
Bai Qiong subconsciously rubbed his eyes and immediately expelled some dark thoughts from his mind.
Bonsai says,
"Well...Actually, the Lun family is famous for being a bully in business, and for being fair at prices...Anyway, I want to go with you."
"puff!"
Bai Qiong was stunned,
"That's awesome, my Miss Pen. Do you know that if you go to Luan Mountain, you will lose your life? Besides, it's still a matter of debate whether you can go or not."
The potted plant smiled,
"I believe in Sister Yeluan."
"..."
Lin Chou's eyelids moved up and down, and he said with a half-smile,
"Lord Bai, do you really dare to think about bringing a bird-winged ballista to someone else's wedding?"
Bai Qiong bared his teeth and sneered,
"The wedding of Master Huang of Huang Dashan is naturally going to be a little different."
It seems that there is some truth...
So, here comes the key point, how should I give away my share of Cheng Yi without spending a dime and make it look high-end and classy?
Only wise men can think about such profound academic issues, Lin Chou was struggling with pain.
"Ahem."
General Ye and Xue Zhen appeared in the dining room. Just by looking at General Ye's wrinkled face, you could tell that he had reached a very pleasant, fair and just deal with Gungun voluntarily.
"Mother."
General Ye scolded.
Lin Chou asked, "General Ye, are you done with the business? What should you order?"
General Ye pointed at Lin Chou's nose and cursed,
"If I take another sip of water from you, I will be the biggest fool in the world!"
"A black shop! A completely black shop! Even your fucking dog is a stinker!"
"Xiao Zhao Xiaoqian, let's go home!"
Xue Zhen clasped his fists, smiled, and hurried away with a look of lingering fear on his face.
Lin Chou shouted,
"Gungun, half of the income just now will be used as food expenses for you and the big-breasted sister. Is my name Xiaoqing or Xiaojin? Forget it, it doesn't matter. His share must be paid before the end of the month...
By the way, you two stopped by to help me feed the fish in the mountain stream. You just eat and don't work. Look, you two are as fat as pigs now... Let me see you stealing the broad beans from the fish.
, I will make you into bear whip wine!"
"Ouch!"
"Hiss!"
The two faces that technically shouldn't have any expressions were filled with reluctance, and one bear and one snake went down the mountain in a hurry.
Gungun was sitting on the bank with his two fat legs hanging, swinging back and forth, waving his paws at Xiaoqing, the golden thread dragon.
"Ooooooo!"
(Sanguan version translation: Do you know that you pay for the food expenses yourself?)
Xiaoqing's head almost dropped to the ground, and she opened her mouth to hiss in aggrieved manner.
Rolling with rage,
"Ouch, ouch?!"
The golden thread dragon blinks its eyes,
"Ugh~!"
The snake gall, which shimmered with azure light and was like a gem with seven orifices, was spit out on the grass. The sweet fragrance immediately filled the air, and the surrounding grass immediately began to grow wildly.
Gungun slapped his forehead, with despair written in his eyes. This long insect must be hopeless.
Suddenly his eyes rolled, he grabbed the snake gall and threw it into his mouth.
"Gudong."
"Ouch?"
Gungun narrowed his eyes, patted his belly, and looked at Xiaoqing with a slightly gentle look. Apparently, he was very satisfied with the taste of Xiaoqing's local specialties.
Gungun dragged his chin with both hands, looking at the broad beans soaked in the wine pool, drooling in a daze.
At this moment, a plump big catfish jumped out of the water, showing off its lustrous scales without any scruples.
Gungun's eyes lit up again, and with a wave of his paw, dozens of big catfish were pulled out of the water.
"Click."
The sound was crisp and clear, like eating an extra-large melon seed.
Gungun glanced behind him, but fortunately the sinful eyes of some unscrupulous boss did not appear.
So he roared happily,
"Ouch..."
Qin Wuyong had just climbed down from the cliff opposite with a very well-dressed man. Hearing this roar, he was so frightened that he almost lost control.
"No, Brother Wuyou, are you sure this thing won't eat us alive?"
Qin Wuyong rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said hello to Mr. Gungun, "Master Gungun, I wish you good luck~" and threw a large bag of bamboo shoots still covered with dew across the mountain stream.
The package automatically floated in front of Gungun. Gungun grinned and seemed to be smiling. So, fresh crispy bamboo shoots with crispy pork belly seems to be a good choice, too?
Qin Wuyong swept his clothes and showed a big smile to the camera,
"Brothers and sisters, Brother Wuyong is really going to be lucky if he survives the disaster. He once again won hundreds of thousands of fans with his personal charm. Oh, hehe, he also received special care from the boss of the base city, tsk tsk...
This is really a good reincarnation... Ahem, let's get down to business. This time I took Xiao Liu Chong on the route he took before and gained a lot... Of course, in the future, fans will be randomly selected like this with Brother Wuyou
There will be a lot of live broadcast activities, everyone has the opportunity, so don’t rush..."
"Oh, by the way, don't be too excited next time when the little fans come to send flowers and throw handkerchiefs or something. It will have a bad impact... and it's easy to cause stampede accidents... That wouldn't be good!"
Just looking at the expression on his face, he probably wanted the little fangirls to scream and pounce on him and even trample him to death.
The ignored fan Xiaoliu rolled his eyes wildly on the side,
"Hey, Brother Wuyou has come back to life, and his mouth is watering... You haven't told me yet, why is that big guy turning a blind eye to us?"
Qin Wuyong glanced at Xiao Liu with inexplicable contempt.
"I'm talking about Liu'er, where did you get the confidence and courage to compete with the crispy pork belly raised by Boss Lin?! Arrogance and pride are very important..."
Xiao Liu chatted for a long time,
"What do you mean?"
barrage explosion,
"Hahaha, useless brother is dirty!"
"Tch, who will eat you if you have fish? Do you know that human flesh is sour? You have no knowledge at all."
"Hey, when will Boss Lin come to the base city to open a branch? Seeing those fish, I feel that the bluefin tuna sashimi and caviar on the plate are no longer sweet and delicious."
“The beeping outfit upstairs deserves full marks.”
"When I go up, I'll just do a Thomas spin kick..."
Qin Wuyong looked around, rubbed his hands,
"Hey, the fish is raised by Boss Lin. The osmanthus cicada in this stream is an ownerless thing~"
Xiao Liu frowned,
"Brother Wuyong, why don't we do this? If Boss Lin finds out, we won't be able to justify it. Why don't we just go in and eat?"
Qin Wuyong patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder, looking very depressed.
"Brother Wuyong is not you. You don't have the ability to brag to a group of big men and get money... I can't afford Boss Lin's food."
Barrage,
"Fuck, 666."
"Can anyone tell me what happened? Why are my eyes so hot?"
"Hidden, hidden."
"I don't know why, but I also want to have this ability."
"Support upstairs +1."
Xiaoliu's face turned green. He reached out and took off a copper-yellow suona from his belt.
"Why...you can get money just by blowing it. What I am playing is suona! Suona! I, Yan Xiaoliu, am the royal musician of the Bai family. Do you understand? This is called art!!"