Chapter 152 /// Song An'an's illness
"Stop!"
Song Anan shouted at Tong Lian. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What for?"
Hearing the voice, Tong Lian also knew who was calling, so he turned around and looked at Song An'an, who was a little painful, but he was a little puzzled and puzzled and said: "Don't pretend, I just stepped on your shoes just now!"
Tong Lian knew very well that he only stepped on a little just now, and he avoided it instantly, otherwise he wouldn't have almost fallen, and what he said just now was just a joke.
Besides, after what happened just now, Tong Lian also saw Song Anan's temperament clearly, eccentric, who knows what tricks she is playing.
"Pretend, you can try it out for me, too! It's true, you have to apologize to me!"
Song Anan was very angry, he finally had a day off today, bought new shoes to see his grandfather, but he didn't expect to be stepped on by Tong Lian and his shoes dirty.
"Cut~ There is still a mark on the shoe, which means that I didn't step on your foot at all!"
Seeing this, Tong Lian also took a closer look, but found a problem.
However, just looking at it this way, the white canvas shoes on Song Anan's feet looked a little incongruous and unsightly at this time.
After a pause, Tong Lian suddenly understood a little, a little determined, and said a little funny: "It won't be because of that mark!"
Tong Lian was a little speechless, is it necessary, isn't it just to stain your shoes? Because then I have to apologize to you, I don't know.
Seeing that the truth was exposed, Song Anan no longer hid it, and simply admitted: "That's right, I just bought it today, and I let you step on it, shouldn't you apologize to me?"
"An An, you..."
At this time, Song Lao also spoke up.
"Grandpa, don't talk, I want to take care of this brainless man, step on other people's shoes, should I apologize?"
Song Anan interrupted Song Lao angrily, and then stared at Tong Lian, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, no longer the cunning color he had before.
Seeing this, Tang Chong was also slightly condensed, and he felt a trace of piercing momentum from Song An'an, which was not the same as what he felt from Zhou Yiheng.
Song An'an knows kung fu!
In an instant, Tang Chong focused, his eyes turning back and forth on Song An'an, Song Lao and Yin Shang.
"Who do you think has no brains?"
Tong Lian was also a little angry.
"Say you!"
"You... I'm a good man and I don't fight with women!"
Tong Lian didn't know how to pick up the stubble, stared at Song Anan for a while, and squeezed out a sentence.
"If you don't apologize, you won't be able to get out of this yard!"
Hearing this, Tong Lian shrunk his neck, looked around, and then said, "Inexplicably, it's really sick!"
"Let's go!"
Turning around, Tong Lian said to Tang Chong, and took the lead in leaving, just now Tong Lian felt a chill, which was particularly uncomfortable.
Shout!
Tang Chong heard a sound, slowed down half a step, and suddenly skimmed a silver light into Song An'an's hand and flew out, shooting towards Tong Lian's thigh.
"Song An'an!"
At this time, Song Lao's face changed greatly, and he shouted at Song An'an, who was a little stunned.
"Stop shouting!"
On the side, Yin Shang said to Song Lao with some surprise.
Well?
Song Lao turned his head to look, and saw Tang Chong squatting slightly, and the silver needle thrown by Song Anan was pinched in Tang Chong's hand with his index finger and thumb.
"Silver needles are used to save people, not to hurt people!"
Tang Zhong glanced at Song Anan coldly, and threw the silver needle out suddenly.
Scold!
I felt a silver light pass by, and a slight sound suddenly appeared.
Three points into the stone!
When Song Lao and the others took a closer look, they found that the silver needle was thrown into the stone slab on the ground by Tang Chong.
"Ha, Tang Chong, what did you suddenly say?"
Tong Lian, who was unconscious, heard the voice, turned to look at Tang Chong, and said with a little confusion: "What's the matter?"
"No, let's go!"
Tang shook his head.
……
"This strength?!Senior brother, can you do it?"
Song Lao stared at the silver needle on the ground, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and couldn't help but look at Yin Shang on the side.
Yin Shang was silent, staring at the silver needle, his eyes kept changing, and after a long time, he said with a sigh: "No! I guess only Zhou + that old guy can do it!"
"I didn't expect a young guy to have such extraordinary kung fu in his hands!"
Yin Shang was very surprised, at least he couldn't do this situation on the ground.
Song An'an, who came back to her senses, also stared at the silver needle on the ground, with a trace of fear in her eyes, when she threw the silver needle just now, she was also stunned, and she regretted it extremely.
"An'an, you have to know how to control yourself!"
Song Lao glanced at Song An'an, and did not blame too much at this time, but said admonishmently.
Song Anan was a little frustrated, and also a little aggrieved looked at Song Lao, looked at Yin Shang with a hint of crying, and said, "Old guy, you have to cure me quickly!"
Yin Shang's face stiffened slightly, but he was also a little distressed when he looked at Song An'an, and said softly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Yin's medical skills are not weak, I'm about to find a way~"
……
"Hello?"
Tang Chong, who returned home, was surprised to receive a call from Zhang Yi.
In addition to the tens of thousands of copies in the auto repair school, Tang Chong's sales in the bookstore have been tepid, and after printing 100,000 copies again, Zhang Yi has never contacted him again.
"Good news for you!"
Zhang Yi's voice was slightly surprised from the earpiece, and he continued: "In recent days, the bookstore has successively reported that more and more people are buying first-class auto repair technology, and I hope we can print it." ”
Hearing this, Tang Chong didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Then add a seal!"
"Okay!"
Zhang Yi answered and hung up the phone.
This day, evening.
"Hey...... Tang Chong, come out and watch the news!"
Tong Lian sat on the sofa, taking a sip of skewers and beer, and when he saw a news about Tang Chong, he couldn't help but immediately shout towards the bedroom.
I saw that the TV showed the door of a bookstore, there was a large group of people queuing, and an LCD screen was placed at the door, showing that the 'first-class car repair technique' was in stock, and what surprised Tong Lian was a picture just now.
A middle-aged man, it seems that he thinks he is an auto repair master, after all, Tong Lian also gets along often, so he guessed the identity of the middle-aged man by feeling.
"Hello master, can you excuse me?"
A female reporter asked forward, and the photographer on one side was also very tight.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that it was a reporter, the middle-aged man was also a little stunned, and said with a smile.
"Do you know what kind of books are you going to buy in this queue?"
The female reporter asked.
The middle-aged man lifted the bag and took out a sealed book from it, and the photographer also gave the camera to the book and paused for a moment.
And it was also this pause that made Tong Lian see Tang Chong's name.
Crunch~
Tang reopened the door and walked out, taking the teacup and going to the kitchen to change the dressing, he glanced at the TV and asked.
"What's the news?"
"Didn't you write a book about car repair, which says it's on sale?"
"Oh~ really?"
Hearing this, Tang Chong was not much surprised, and when he was on the phone with Zhang Yi before, he knew that the first-level automobile repair technology he had written began to attract a climax.
"Look, I've got something I haven't finished yet!"
Coming out of the kitchen, Tang Zhong walked straight to the bedroom, his first-class general lubricant manufacturing technology was almost finished, and he also wanted to finish it quickly, not wanting to delay time.
"Hey, Hey, ......"
Seeing this, Tong Lian was immediately dissatisfied.
"Huh?"
"Let me tell you, you can't do this, your body is already in trouble, and you can't rush things so desperately!
Tong Lian looked at Tang Zhong and said seriously.
These days, he has also seen Tang Chong's way of doing things, eating and sleeping, as long as there are no other problems, almost always sitting in front of the computer or carving table, rarely stopping to rest, it is simply a desperate San Lang look.
Tong Lian also knew that time was very tight, and there were still things to do later, but seeing Tang Chong like this, he was also very uncomfortable, and wanted to help something, but found that except for a little bit of things, he couldn't help.
However, Tong Lian thought that he couldn't help with anything else, at least he had to be an 'alarm clock'.