Chapter 3 Unbranded Bottles

"Why are you at my house?" "Why are you at my house?"

The same sentence came out of the mouths of the two of them.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then spoke again.

"Why are you learning from me?"

"Why are you learning from me?"

"If you learn from me again, I'll be angry!"

"If you learn from me again, I'll be angry!"

However, the two said three sentences, but they were all exactly the same.

For a while, neither of them knew what to say.

After a pause, Peng Hui took the initiative to speak, "Let me speak first." ”

Ah Xiang looked at Peng Hui and did not speak.

"This is obviously my home, you see, everything in my house is ...... Hold the grass!!!!!

This computer is the only valuable thing in Peng Hui's room.

What's more, there is also key information in it.

"What's the howl, isn't the chassis still there?" Ah Xiang complained on the side.

Peng Hui was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

All the information about the computer is stored in the chassis.

So in addition to replacing a monitor, the loss is not too great.

However, when Ye Lin saw the situation in the house, the whole person was stunned.

At this time, the house is divided into two halves, the left and right halves, with the bedheads of the two people as the boundary.

On the right is Peng Hui's bed.

On the left is Ah Xiang's bed.

It is very strange that the headboards of the two have disappeared, but the two beds with only one side left are magically facing each other, and there is no intention of collapsing.

This is also why after Ah Xiang woke up, he slapped Peng Hui on the face.

Covering his face, Peng Hui had a headache.

This thing is making trouble, why is it suddenly ......

Wait a minute!

It's not Gu Xiaojiao in front of you, but Ah Xiang?

Doesn't that mean......

Peng Hui looked at Ah Xiang in front of him, and his heart was a little complicated for a while.

However, he still covered the quilt and hurriedly put on a set of clothes.

"Who the hell are you?" Ah Xiang also found that the rooms of the two were magically pasted together, which made Ah Xiang very dissatisfied.

You must know that as the No. 1 beauty boss in Chinatown, Ah Xiang's home is not small at all.

It belongs to the typical two-story small western-style building.

But the man's home in front of him is just a tube building.

So much so that Ah Xiang's home has lost almost two-thirds of its area.

"I'm Peng Hui, a Chinese writer. ”

"Huaxia?" Ah Xiang suddenly grasped the key point and asked eagerly, "How many years is it now?"

"It's February 15, 2020. Ye Lin thought about it and said seriously: "What about you?" In order not to make the other party suspicious, Peng Hui asked.

"How is that possible? It's only February 15 of the 15th year on my side!" Ah Xiang said puzzled.

"Uh-"

"Are you in Huaxia?"

"You're in Thailand?"

The eyes of the two people naturally came to the intersection of the two houses.

That is, in front of the door of the two houses.

It's weird that it's a good door, and the one on the left is a retro wooden door.

Peng Hui's on the right is an ordinary iron security door.

The two glanced at each other, and Peng Hui stepped forward first to open the door on his side.

In sight, there is a corridor with no people.

was about to close the door, when he saw Cheng Yong from the house next door open the door and walked out.

Lu ...... Oh, Peng Hui, good morning. Peng Hui had told Cheng Yong about his name change before, so Cheng Yong subconsciously called him and changed it to Peng Hui's new name.

"Good morning. Seeing Cheng Yong preparing to go out, Peng Hui smiled and teased: "Brother Cheng, do you have a business so early?"

"Didn't you find a part-time job recently?" Cheng Yong said with a smile: "I happened to go to work in the morning." ”

With a move in his heart, Peng Hui joked with a smile: "It won't be Haidilao, right?"

"Haha! You kid is really a ghost! That's right, it's Haidilao. Cheng Yong said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Cheng, then I will definitely patronize your business at that time. Peng Hui said with a smile.

"Haha, yes, yes. Cheng Yong's eyes lit up, and he took out a business card from his arms with a smile and handed it to Peng Hui.

Inadvertently, Cheng Yong, who was about to leave, suddenly saw Ah Xiang who had no time to dodge.

An originally serious face suddenly showed a very obscene smile, after thinking about it, Cheng Yong asked Peng Hui to wait for a while, then turned around and went back to the room to take out a transparent small wine bottle, and stuffed it into Peng Hui's arms with an ambiguous face.

"But it's hard to use, it's not enough to ask me again. Cheng Yong smiled and turned to leave.

Peng Hui looked at the small wine bottle without any trademark in his hand, and his face couldn't cry or laugh.

Speaking of which, is this the first piece of equipment you ever got?

Cheng Yong's divine oil?

Is the property neutralized?

Peng Hui was happy in his heart.

However, Peng Hui, who was silent on the surface, stuffed the small bottle into his arms, and then turned around and went home.

Ah Xiang withdrew her gaze with a puzzled expression, and asked suspiciously, "What are you two talking about?"

"Brother Cheng is very nice and takes good care of me on weekdays. Peng Hui said with a serious face.

Although Ah Xiang felt weird, there was no evidence, but obviously, the kitchen knife in her hand had not been put down.

"I said, can you put the kitchen knife down?" Peng Hui asked helplessly.

"What if you have bad intentions?" asked Xiang with a wary expression.

"If I really have bad intentions, what's the use of your kitchen knife?" Peng Hui asked helplessly.

Ah Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some puzzlement: "Are you a Lian family?"

"It's not. Peng Hui shook his head.

"Have you studied martial arts?"

"No, there isn't. ”