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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seven: With One Billion Near People

No one knows what kind of changes a miniature version of the psychic pill will bring to S city.

But when Mr. Chen returned home.

I saw Ding Xiaoyi, Bai Pangpang, and two other strangers standing in the yard chatting.

"Hey, you're back?"

Sensing Old Chen's footsteps, several people turned around, and Bai Pangpang's little eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother Chen, you are finally back. I thought my trip today was in vain!"

They had just come to the door, and as soon as they entered, they found that there was no trace of Mr. Chen.

Ding Xiaoyi said that he went home to visit relatives, which made Bai Pangpang feel disappointed.

Unexpectedly, just when he was disappointed, Mr. Chen would come back.

"So fast??" Ding Xiaoyi was also surprised. He was originally worried that Mr. Chen would have to deal with this matter for a while, but he didn't expect that he would come back so soon.

"Relatively smooth."

Mr. Chen said, in fact, he didn't know whether it was smooth or not, but the settlement he had made in his mind over the years was clear.

So he looked very relaxed at this moment.

"It will be easier when Brother Chen comes back. Come on, let me introduce you. This is Brother Chen I'm talking about. This one is Tu Tu and this one is Lao Liao. They are both good brothers."

Bai Pangpang reintroduces the two people behind him.

Tu Tu was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see her true face, but the long cyan dress couldn't cover up the other person's charming figure.

Slender waist, standard width of 4a paper.

Under her slender neck, flat shoulder line, and straight-shaped collarbone, it is difficult not to let people fixate on her body.

The other person is the big boss Liao Qiu, whose name has been heard for a long time but has not been seen in person.

Like Ding Xiaoyi, everyone was surprised when they saw him for the first time.

The big boss is younger than they thought.

The lean short haircut, combined with the Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and wide forehead, make him look particularly energetic.

Wearing a black tunic suit, he looks even more clean and neat.

The two of them nodded silently to Mr. Chen, indicating that they knew each other.

"Mr. Chen, you came back at the right time. Look, the guy over there has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ding Xiaoyi turned sideways to Mr. Chen, pointed with his finger, and saw a big duck half a man tall next to Ah Lu, leisurely holding two pieces of grass in his mouth, flashing his wings at the same time, looking arrogant.

He looked like he was teasing Chunlong aside.

"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be you. Hey, your donkey...oh, isn't it Longbao? Did you cut it because it was too intrusive?"

"Are you silent because you are ashamed?"

"Don't worry, I'll protect you. I'm a distinguished guest invited by that fat man. I heard that he even built a nest for me and found a full-time cook to serve me."

Ah Lu silently gnawed on the grass at his feet, with an indifferent expression on his face. Only a hint of contempt occasionally showed in the corner of his eyes, and he had no intention of paying attention to the duck.

The big duck is still talking.

He didn't even notice that the fiery eyes of several people behind him were staring at its plump body.

Mr. Chen silently gave Bai Pangpang a thumbs up: "Medium fat and thin, top quality!"

As he spoke, Mr. Chen walked to the stove and began to prepare the sauce.

"Pangpang, is the old man coming today?"

Ding Xiaoyi is still concerned about the situation of old man Zao. Since he hastily posted two photos in the last group, he has not appeared again.

Even if Bai Pangpang said in the group, there must be nothing wrong with the old man.

But after not seeing each other for a long time, I still feel a little worried about him.

"he!"

Mentioning the old man, Bai Pangpang and Liao Qiu had very strange smiles on their faces. As for the woman named Chacha, although she was wearing a mask, her slightly shaking shoulders seemed to smile more than Bai Pangpang and Liao Qiu.

Liao Qiu is even more brilliant.

Suppressing the laughter in his belly, Bai Pangpang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with him. He was just punished a little by the empress. If it doesn't hurt, it's nothing."

"Sure??"

Seeing Bai Pangpang smiling so brightly, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but have deep doubts about his words.

"Of course, don't worry, he will definitely be here later. Even if he doesn't care about your face, he still needs to see his face!"

He pointed to the side and was standing by the stove.

With a serious look on his face, he looked at Mr. Chen mixing the big duck with the sauce.

After looking at the sauce prepared by Mr. Chen, Duck glanced back at Bai Pangpang and the others with suspicious eyes.

Suddenly he opened his wings and rushed to Bai Pangpang: "Hey, are you sure this guy is a cook??"

"Er..."

Bai Pangpang nodded blankly.

But the duck turned around and looked at Mr. Chen again, and then said mysteriously: "I think you may have found the wrong person."

"What??" Ding Xiaoyi, including Ding Xiaoyi, was stunned by what the duck said.

Even Liao Qiu and Tu Tu, who were standing behind, couldn't help but look at Bai Pangpang with suspicious eyes.

After all, when it comes to the quality of a chef, besides the diners, the ingredients also have a say.

Bai Pangpang looked puzzled.

The duck continued: "He just said he wanted to give me a massage..." At this point, the duck shook his short tail a few times and said in a low voice.

"Please help me ask, is it... that kind of informal massage? I am very conservative and only accept health care..."

Everyone: "…………"

I finally got rid of this stupid duck.

The four of them, Ding Xiaoyi and Ding Xiaoyi, sit on the chairs where the meat ball changes.

Chat casually.

When they saw Big Head, both Liao Qiu and Tu Tu couldn't help but be stunned.

After all, the big head is very ugly.

Ugly and stupid, not even as good as a husky. At least my husky has some good looks.

So when they saw that Ding Xiaoyi actually kept a big-headed barbarian in captivity, both of them felt weird.

But when they saw Datou, he was actually cleaning the yard neatly, and also moved out the water pump that would be used later, and carefully inspected it.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have discovered a new world.

Ding Xiaoyi had received a private message from Da Tou before, and knew that the two people in front of him were people who could help him, so he clapped his hands and signaled Da Tou to perform some difficult performances.

Of course, the so-called difficult performance.

Just shooting.

And he still shoots in various ways.

Several tentacles, holding several types of firearms seized from the Houston family, played in different ways.

Is he throwing a flattering smile at everyone? Not to mention, since this guy came back from the underworld, his face has been covered with delicate scales and there are no more wrinkles. He has a fat head, big ears and a simple and honest look, which is quite cute.

of.

At least compared to the big-headed man in Tu Tu and Liao Qiu's impression, at least he doesn't look so boring.

At this time, Tu Tu suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile in a slightly teasing tone: "No wonder, I said some time ago, Ming... that old guy, what was he doing catching big-headed barbarians everywhere? It wouldn't be when he saw your house

This one, I want to keep one myself."

Tu Tu's voice is very nice, delicate and charming, and every word is crisp and sweet.

Even through a mask and listening to it in the ears, it feels like a kitten's claws scratching you.

"Hahaha, isn't it? I guess this old guy went to the Yin and Yang Dao on purpose to breed this big-headed barbarian with a wife."

Bai Pangpang’s words.

Ling Datou, who was still performing, suddenly started to tremble. He didn't care about the performance, huddled up, and got into Ding Xiaoyi's modification room dejectedly.

Seeing this, Bai Pangpang was stunned for a moment before he remembered something and said helplessly: "It's a pity that this big man doesn't like women. I'm afraid that old man's trip will be in vain again."

Hearing this, Tutu couldn't help feeling a little regretful and said: "That's it. I was still thinking that if the breeding is successful, I will get one for my family."

Compared to Datou, Liao Qiu paid more attention to the modification workshop.

Walk over and take a look.

Except for the tools, the rest are Ding Xiaoyi's unfinished processing products.

And those high-tech machines looted from Houston's home.

Of course, his own motorcycle, which he hadn't had time to upgrade, was also parked inside.

"Hey, you can still play like this?"

Liao Qiu was very interested in Ding Xiaoyi's modification: "Xiao Yi, I voted for this project."

Liao Qiu is half the God of Wealth, and he thinks differently from others as soon as he opens his mouth.

However, I have no shortage of money, and I don't intend to specialize in this thing. On the one hand, it is fun to make my own motorcycle, and on the other hand, I am also thinking about my own magic.

So he said helplessly: "The technology is not yet mature, so we need to wait."

After finishing speaking, of course he did not forget to add: "But if you like it, as long as you trust me, you can send the car over and I can help you modify it."

Hearing this, Liao Qiu smiled brightly and nodded cheerfully: "Okay, you sign up for an account, I will give you a deposit of 100 million first, and you will give me the rest when the time comes!"

“One hundred million??”

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a few seconds. When Liao Qiu saw this, he said: "Uh...this is the deposit. If the initial expenses are not enough, I will allocate it to you again!"

"No, no, no, that's enough!"

Just kidding, a piece of money has a face value of only 10,000 yuan. How many yuan does it cost for 100 million yuan?

Ten thousand ghost notes.

If these banknotes were placed in the Lost Mansion, they would probably cause a large-scale devaluation of the banknotes.

Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and it is true that he has hundreds of millions of people.

After the two people agreed on specific matters, their relationship instantly became much closer.

The skill of speaking here.

Mr. Chen has already boiled a pot of hot water.

"What is this??" The big white duck looked on.

"Well, I'll give you a bath." Mr. Chen said and threw in a few slices of ginger: "Ginger bath."

"oh!!"

The big white duck nodded, with a look of enlightenment, and nodded: "It's really time for me to take a shower!"

As he said that, he saw the big white duck, as if a living person was taking off his clothes. After twisting a few times, he actually took off the thick feathers on his body.

Revealing her flawless white breasts, she lay in the pot with a shy expression.

From time to time, he splashed water on himself.

Taking a long breath, the big white duck tried his best to stretch out his limbs. It seemed that he hadn't had such a comfortable hot bath for a long time.

……Um



I always feel like something is not quite right...


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