The 182nd round

According to her understanding of her aunt, it is estimated that this land has changed hands.

"Qinggu, look at your braids, this is just coming back from Africa? Aren't you working in a big city?"

In their minds, this hairstyle is exclusive to those blacks on TV, and Africa is the hometown of all blacks, jokingly called the base camp.

Luo Qingyu chuckled, touched the long braid hanging in front of him, and said, "It's popular in the city now." ”

"Oh, is it?" the college students said that everything was right, and the aunts and uncles laughed at themselves, "We have been in the countryside for many years and are backward, and we are not as educated and knowledgeable as you young people." ”

"No, I'm greedy for a fresh hairstyle, it's good-looking, right?" Luo Qingyu picked up his braids and raised them.

"It's good-looking, and oh, young people should go outside. Like the child of the Gu family, he looks good, and his temperament is different from that of a country child. Qinggu, have you ever seen the tall and thin one from the Gu family at the edge of the village? ”

"Yes. A hint of foreboding came over us.

"Have you seen it? Looks good, right? Tender skin and white flesh, I heard that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet......"

"Ah, ah, uncles and aunts, my parents are waiting for me at home! Go first, bye!" Luo Qingyu twisted the handlebars and drove away. If you are tired of seeing the matchmaker, go first as respect.

"Hehehe, shy. ”

"The little girl's family is like this. ”

"Haha, it's really the eighteenth change of the female university, I don't know why, the girl of the Luo family and the Ding family just look different, better than any girl in our village. "Including the guest surnamed Yang who rented the village, it was beautiful and atmospheric.

"That's for sure, I read a lot of books, and my temperament is different. My daughter will take the college entrance examination next year, and I will force her to be admitted to the university to death......"

Let's go, let's go, under the curious eyes of the villagers, Luo Qingyu returned to Deadwood Ridge with his luggage. Towards the end of the year, dry and snowless, the woods on both sides of the mountain road are still lush, and the cold wind blows, making a dense rustling sound.

The ground is paved with layers of dead branches and fallen leaves, the car wheels over, the dead leaves are dry and cracked, and the boredom is relieved all the way.

After crossing the eucalyptus forest and reaching the mountain junction of Deadwood Ridge, she jumped out of the car, took out the key to open the iron fence door, pushed the car in and locked the door. As soon as he turned around, a vicious sound came from far to near, and in the blink of an eye.

"Whew, Wang!" the two wolfhounds stared at her, grinning their teeth, one of them with a prosthetic limb on its forelimb.

"Da Lei, Da Ben, it's me. Luo Qingyu stood still and waved at them.

After a few months, she changed her outfit, and the place she went smelled of perfume, and there must have been some stains on her body, and the two dogs needed a little time to confirm her identity.

Sure enough, Da Lei Daben didn't let her wait long, vigilantly approached her and sniffed twice, and immediately raised his head obediently and wagged his tail at her. Whining and whining, as if to say that I haven't seen her for a long time, I asked her where she had been playing for so long before she came back?

Of course, Luo Qingyu wouldn't explain it to them, squatted down and touched their dog heads, and sighed with a smile, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, who is at home?"

"Wang!"

"Oh, that's right. "Okay, let's go home." ”

She didn't tell anyone before she came back, so I guess everyone was busy with their own business. The eldest brother may be at home, but my mother said that he was injured and would come back to raise him for a while.

In other words, it is not easy for my brother to survive to 98 after being injured repeatedly.

Thinking about it, Luo Qingyu drove the small three-wheeler and was about to return to the gate of his yard. As soon as the car stopped, a stone the size of a red date was suddenly thrown from the back of her left head, and she caught it casually.

"Huh, where is this African girl?" a teasing male voice came from behind him.

Luo Qingyu pursed the corners of his lips and glanced back, "The injured person should be lying in the house, brother, why are you running out?

Why don't you notice someone hiding in a tree in advance? Although she is powerful, her daily life is no different from that of ordinary people. Unless the other party is too murderous or hostile, or encounters an unexpected event that causes her to be vigilant.

Gathering strength and being alert to your surroundings is an instinctive reaction of specially trained people.

For example, why do most killers end up in death after they become good?

Because they were tired of the days of dying, licking blood from the knife, unloading the long-tense nerves and the vigilance of bodily functions, trying to live a relaxed life like ordinary people, they were killed by the enemy.

Luckily, she's not a killer, she's not an agent, she doesn't have to stay superpowered for long, and she doesn't have to think that the world is that big, and everyone she meets along the way wants to steal her elixir or arrest her for dissection.

What does it mean to want to cover up? What does it mean that there are no three hundred taels of silver here? Maintain a super state every day, for fear that others will not know that she is special. She has tried her best to restrain her mind, hide her super physique, and don't be surprised when something happens.

Unless she wants to enter Danlu Mountain, she has always been in the state of an ordinary person. During today's trip, she was stared at by one or two passers-by, always worried that she would be recognized by fans, such as super black fans such as Mr. Ba.

Fortunately, it turned out that they recognized the wrong person and eventually dispersed.

So, she's not red at all, but fortunately she's not popular, thanks to the thick makeup she put on in the video.

"They just entered the city this morning, and you didn't say anything before you returned. "Brother Luo, who was wearing a thick coat, jumped from a tree by the side of the road, and his skills were so strong that he could not tell that he was injured at all.

"I want to surprise them, man, you don't look like you're hurt. Luo Qingyu sat in the car and leisurely looked at his brother who had been absent for many years.

Tsk, it's darker and thinner than last time, how can you describe it appropriately? The body is lean and sturdy, not like the arrogant and polite academic bully in the past, but like one of the most effective killers around the underworld boss.

"Thanks to the medicine you left at home. ”

Brother Luo came to the sister and stepped over with his big feet, sat firmly in the tail compartment of the tricycle, rested his long legs on the edge of the opposite side of the carriage, reached out and touched the heads of Da Lei and Da Ben, and urged the little sister:

"Let's go. ”

"Don't take the medicine indiscriminately, didn't Mom tell you?" Luo Qingyu pedaled the little three-wheeler, carrying the old brother who was as light as a swallow to her back to the courtyard gate, and the corner of her eyes swept to the courtyard gate to build a carport, "Huh, have you built a carport?"

It's great that I finally don't have to put an iron plate next to the big threshold.

"When will you buy a car for my brother to drive?" Brother Luo got out of the car in a hurry, took off her suitcase casually, and a big orange cat jumped up halfway to hitchhike, "Is the salary paid?"

"Guess. Luo Qingyu directly drove the little three-wheeler into the carport and put it away, and looked at the car next to him, "Brother, yours?"

Brother Luo raised an eyebrow, acquiesced, and then guessed her salary, "About 500,000?"

Usually those who are specially hired work for a short period of time, but are paid more than ordinary workers. A talent like his sister who has participated in international competitions and won awards, does not work overtime and refuses to take more jobs, which is probably the price, and it can't be more.

Don't think that the resume of the international runner-up is very good, she is just lucky. Some people are so willful like her, even if they are champions, they can't even eat.

"Pretty much. "It's still my brother who is amazing, and he can guess it.

Luo Qingyu parked the little three-wheeler inside and came out, there was no need to close the door in broad daylight, and he would send the car back to Gu Ni's house in the evening. She walked up to her brother and took the luggage, and the brother and sister talked as they walked, followed by two dogs and cats.

Cats love to join in the fun, Xiaobai and Xiaohua came all the way to see that there were many people here.

Walking with fluffy little short legs rhythmically, shaking his little belly, meowing all the way back to the courtyard.

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