Chapter seven hundred and twentieth eight: the essence of drama
If Cheng Mo Dao saw Qing Huan's eyes, his eyes would overflow with joy, and his heart would be extremely happy, and he would have to pretend to be "I'm so excited, excited, excited, but I won't say it" on his face, which is not so serious.
I guess I have to scoff again, and then make an accurate comment backhandedly: I'm so sultry, I know how to put on an act.
Qing Huan was lying on the bed, her eyes focused on those three words. There was a burst of sweetness in her heart. She didn't know what good thing she thought of. The tips of her ears started to turn red again. She couldn't hide the joy at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. The corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously.
of raised.
He turned over and buried himself under the quilt. After a while, he stuck his head out again and stared at the familiar bed tent for a while. He couldn't help but feel the leaping joy in his heart. He picked up his clothes and pants and put them on, and couldn't wait to go there.
The little girl ran in the courtyard.
People along the way saw Qing Huan in such a hurry and looking as if she was about to jump for joy after receiving a shocking treasure, so they all stopped and watched.
This is...is this another new document issued?
Or is it that the task review standards have been lowered?
Or is it that the batch of goods that need to be redeemed with points just fell from the sky in a terrible amount?
As long as they saw Qing Huan, they all stopped to communicate with others. They were going south and north, watching the excitement. After a while, they formed a big circle. People outside heard vaguely but thought they understood.
The people who died also flew out happily, and then spread the good news they heard widely.
"Every month, the top 100 people in the standings should be given 10,000 points each? Huo! So many? Are you sure it is 10,000 points, not 100 points or 1,000 points? I think I am grateful for giving me ten points for nothing.
Got it!"
"I just heard it from XXX. What he said was 10,000 points, not a zero less, not a zero more! I thought it was outrageous at first. XXX found several people to testify that the information was accurate. It must be correct.
, those people who guaranteed are all people on the red and blue lists, they all said it was right, it must be right!"
"Hey! People on the red and blue lists? Do you know people on the red and blue lists? Introduce them to me. I want to hear their experience in doing tasks on the list. Maybe I can be on the list next time?
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"You are so beautiful! I have seen it many times in the red and blue list information column. I will definitely know them when they come out. Maybe you randomly choose someone else to appear in front of me, and I don't recognize them. And I and I
We only know each other through casual acquaintances and acquaintances, so how can they talk about their experience and skills to you in a face-to-face manner? Why don’t you take out your family’s secret book of exercises and show them to everyone?”
Li Zuozhuo didn't give any face to the person in front of him. He rolled his eyes in front of him and looked at the old proud man.
Yang Kewei scratched his head, made two awkward noises, and echoed: "That's right, but... I don't have any secret books on martial arts in my family, don't you know that?"
"? Let me give you an example. I didn't say that your family has a secret book of Kung Fu. Assuming, I'm just making a hypothesis. If your family has a secret book of Kung Fu, would you be willing to show it to everyone?!" Li
Zuo Zhuo clapped his hands and tried his best to explain to the stupid Qing, who almost laughed at his stupidity.
Yang Kewei was stunned for a moment and said stupidly: "Really?"
"That's right!"
No problem! That’s right!
Li Zuozhuo closed his eyes tightly and nodded.
"Then I do."
Li Zuozhuo: "???"
Wish, what do you want? So...what happened again?
Li Zuozhuo looked confused. Why didn't he feel that he was in line with this idiot's thinking? Why couldn't he understand what this idiot was talking about?
"Ah for what?"
"I said I do!" Yang Kewei repeated again.
Li Zuozhuo really didn't understand. He looked at him with a confused face and said, "So, what are you really willing to do?"
Hearing this sentence, Yang Kewei was simply shocked. Didn't this happen just now? Didn't he forget what he just said so quickly?
Yang Kewei could only cough and repeat the question just now.
Speaking of this issue, he, he was a little embarrassed.
There was a moment of awkwardness and a bit of emotion.
This coquettish and artificial expression really made Li Zuozhuo want to vomit, but at least he wanted to hear what this idiot was willing to do, so Li Zuozhuo covered his mouth and held it back.
Yang Kewei coughed again, put his right hand back, and started.
Li Zuozhuo's eyes widened and he listened carefully.
"Didn't you just ask me if my family has the secret book of martial arts..." Yang Kewei paused, as if to let Li Zuozhuo hear the question clearly. Seeing that Li Zuozhuo looked particularly serious and focused, he continued:
"Didn't you ask me just now that if I had a secret book of martial arts at home...would I be willing to take it out and show it to everyone? My answer is - I am willing!"
"Are you willing? Why?" After listening to what this fool said, Li Zuozhuo understood who he meant by "willing", but why? Why are you willing?
"...Because this is a hypothesis!" Yang Kewei blinked and said confidently.
Li Zuozhuo felt completely confused and scratched his hair frantically, "So?"
"So I do!"
There’s nothing wrong with you! There’s nothing wrong with you, you damn girl!
Li Zuozhuo held his head and screamed. He was going crazy. He wanted to beat this idiot to death, this stupid idiot!!!
"What are you doing to hit me? I am willing, I am willing! I have already said I am willing, what else do you want me to do? You have to assume that my family has it, and I am really willing. Anyway, my family does not have the secret book of Kung Fu! Oops~,
Why are you still hitting me? If you hit me again, I will fight back! I really want to fight back! I count one, two, three and fight back! One, two..., stop hitting me, stop hitting me, if you hit me again, I will die...
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"You've really had enough. Why are there so many dramas? It's too cool to be cool!" Zhang Hecheng, who had been watching for a long time, felt bad. His eyes were green and he looked at these two people who had been fighting for a long time. One of them only knew how to bluff.
He opened his throat and faked howling, a showman who only knew how to perform fake punches, and his whole body was trembling with cold.
This joke is so bad! Sketch routines are outdated! "Ten Years of Ants Walking" roar.jpg.
Li Zuozhuo and Yang Kewei were not embarrassed after being exposed. They looked at each other and then at the guy sitting there motionless, like a stone sculpture. They smiled and patted the invisible dust on their bodies.
He walked to Zhang Hecheng's side with a slightly pretentious step, and sat down, squeezing Zhang Hecheng in the middle.
"Brother, don't you have anything to do?" Li Zuozhuo was very familiar with the old man. He just put his arms around his neck and acted like a brother-in-law. His tone was cordial and comfortable.