Chapter 249: You Ate That Porcelain Bowl
After a while, the aunt ran to Mo Huasong's side. ~with~dream~small~say~Ρ~suimΠ΅ng~com
Mo Huasong was stunned for a moment and said, "Auntie, I didn't spit." β
"I'm not talking about this, little brother, do you have a girlfriend?" The aunt looked at Mo Huasong on the left and Mo Huasong on the right, her face full of satisfaction.
Mo Huasong was sweating secretly, this painting style is too fast, right?
Didn't my aunt catch spitting just now? Why do you have a girlfriend now?
The fat dragon over there ran over excitedly: "Auntie, I don't have a girlfriend yet." β
Aunt glared at Feilong angrily: "Is your elementary school Chinese taught by the physical education teacher? You are a lot old, and you still call me Auntie? You call me Little Sister is about the same." β
"Little sister?" the fat dragon felt like he was about to spurt blood.
The fifty-year-old aunt actually let herself call her little sister, what about her face?
The aunt continued to glare at the fat dragon: "And your fifth-class cripple height, will other girls deal with you? β
"Flutter. Mo Huasong couldn't help laughing.
This aunt is still quite venomous, and she directly caught the point of the fat dragon.
Seriously, with Feilong's height, it's a bit difficult to find a girlfriend.
"Hee-hee, little brother, my daughter is as beautiful as me. If you don't have a girlfriend, why don't we make an appointment at night, you invite me and my daughter to dinner, and we go on a blind date or something. "The more my aunt looks at Mo Huasong, the more satisfied she is.
How can you let go of a handsome guy like this? You have to be your son-in-law.
And when Mo Huasong came over just now, she could see clearly that people were sitting in Mercedes-Benz cars, and there were drivers driving them, either rich or expensive.
Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No, auntie, I have a girlfriend." β
Mo Huasong didn't want to talk to his aunt more, and continued to walk inside.
When the aunt saw that Mo Huasong had a girlfriend, she didn't care about them anymore, and continued to stare at the pedestrians at the gate of the night garden, continuing to generate income.
Seeing that Mo Huasong was about to go in, Feilong hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Little brother, don't run, I still have something to tell you." β
"What's the matter?" Mo Huasong stopped and asked.
"That's right, I just calculated a hexagram for myself, saying that I would meet a noble person I knew in this place in the Night Garden. Fat Long salivated and smiled: "So, as soon as I came over and saw you, I knew that you were my nobleman, and I was going to follow you." β
"I'm not your nobleman, you're the number one god in the rivers and lakes, no, it's the first god to deceiveβ" Mo Huasong felt a little confused.
The fat dragon wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Little brother, he is the number one god in the rivers and lakes." β
"Oh, the first god counts, you know so many people, maybe you wait here a little longer, and you can meet the noble person you are waiting for. "Mo Huasong won't let this magic stick follow him.
Look at the obscene look on his face, and there is phlegm on the soles of his feet, how disgusting it is.
Feilong shook his head desperately and said: "No, little brother, I have calculated, the first person I know is my nobleman, and the one I see later does not count." Besides, my fat dragon is famous in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are strong, no one knows, no one knows. β
"Are you strong in martial arts?" Mo Huasong glanced at the fat dragon, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person with strong martial arts.
However, it is also strange that Mo Huasong did not find out what kind of martial arts the fat dragon is, as if he used some secret technique to hide the exercises.
You must know that the fat dragon can mix in the rivers and lakes, if there is no martial arts, he will definitely be killed by others in the morning.
Even if it is a martial art acquired the day after tomorrow, Mo Huasong can see it.
But the strange thing is that Mo Huasong didn't feel the internal force or true qi on Feilong's body, could he really be a liar, just cheating others out of their money?
Fat Dragon hurriedly patted his chest desperately: "Of course, little brother, it's not me Fat Dragon bragging." I am very famous in the rivers and lakes, who is not afraid of me? If you have any trouble in the future, you can tell me. My martial arts are not something that others can see, and then you will know how good I am. β
Mo Huasong didn't want Feilong to follow him, so his heart moved, and he pointed to some porcelain bowls in the shop in front of him and said, "In this way, if you can eat one of the porcelain bowls, I will let you follow me." β
Mo Huasong also deliberately set up a difficult problem to make the fat dragon retreat.
You must know that it is a porcelain bowl, and people will definitely not be able to digest it after eating it.
It is estimated that when the fat dragon heard this, he would be so frightened that he hurriedly fled.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Feilong heard Mo Huasong say this, he immediately ran over, picked up a porcelain bowl and ate it.
"Click. "The fat dragon's teeth were so sharp that he actually bit the porcelain bowl, and then in just a few strokes, he ate the porcelain bowl.
The shopkeeper was stunned with his eyes open, "I, my Tang Dynasty porcelain bowl, there is actually no more, you have to pay me money." β
The fat dragon burped and touched his stomach, looking uncomfortable. "What? This is a famous bowl of the Tang Dynasty? I'll go, you can deceive more than me." No, I am a god, not a god. You're just an average bowl, worth ten bucks at most. β
"Security, come here, someone ate my bowl. Seeing that the fat dragon was going to play tricks, the boss hurriedly greeted loudly.
The quality of the security guards in the night garden is good, and when the boss yells, two young security guards with batons on their waists run over. "Boss, what's going on?"
"Security guard, this person ate my Tang Dynasty porcelain bowl, you quickly arrest him and send him to the police station. If he doesn't compensate me for 10 million, I'm going to let him go through prison. The boss smirked.
Hey, hey, hey, it's a lucky day today, and you can make so much money all at once.
Feilong sneered: "Boss, you treat me as a fool, do you say it's a porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty? You take a porcelain bowl next to it for identification, if it's from the Tang Dynasty, I'll eat it." β
"Eat your sister, do you still want to eat?" the boss scolded. "I'm telling you, the porcelain bowl I was eaten by you is from the Tang Dynasty, and the others are not. β
Speaking of this, the boss smiled wickedly.
Hmph, play treacherous with me, are you still a little tender?
"If you don't give money, I'm going to ask the security guards to arrest you and put you in jail. β
Feilong turned his head to look at Mo Huasong pitifully: "Little brother, I don't have any money, what do you say?"
"This boss has a problem with his head, what do you tell him?" Mo Huasong glanced at the fat dragon and was about to walk out.
"What? Eat my porcelain bowl and still want to leave? Is this possible? Security guards, arrest them. "The boss was exposed.
The security guard hesitated, and when he was about to catch the fat dragon, Mo Huasong said: "Security, do you say that people can eat the porcelain bowl?"
The security guard shook his head, indicating that it was impossible.
"That's it, this boss is crazy about money, and he can tell any lie. Mo Huasong continued to walk forward, and of course Feilong ran out with him.
The boss shouted: "Security, you catch the person in the back, he really ate my Tang Dynasty porcelain bowl." β