One hundred and fifty-six: Red envelope rain (ask for subscription)
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Zhang Dongjun looked at Zhang Ming's underwhelming look and shook his head, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Ning Zhiyun and Yang Qinhui walking in, still holding steaming dishes that had just come out of the pot in their hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Dongjun's house is the kind of old-fashioned Eight Immortals table, which is incompatible with the decoration in the house, but Zhang Hua has been reluctant to throw it away, and said that it may become an antique in the future. Of course this is a joke.
In a few moments, there was a large table full of dishes on the table.
Until Ning Zhiyun walked into the room, Zhang Ming's eyes never left her.
Zhang Dongjun couldn't help it, and said to Zhang Ming: "Cousin, let's go out to smoke a cigarette, brother has something to tell you." ”
Zhang Ming was originally unwilling, but when he saw Zhang Dongjun's eyes, a trace of fear rose in his heart, as if if he didn't agree, he would be swallowed alive in the next second.
"Okay, let's get out. Zhang Ming got up reluctantly and followed Zhang Dongjun into the courtyard.
As soon as Zhang Ming left the house, he regained his nature, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, looking like a hanger, and said impatiently: "What are you looking for me?"
"I didn't expect you to be the same all these years, I just want to warn you, it's your future sister-in-law in the house, if you dare to make a bad idea, I don't mind teaching you a lesson for your father!"
Zhang Dongjun said with a tone of reprimand.
Zhang Ming plucked out his ears and said with a nonchalant expression: "Big brother, she is just your girlfriend, not my real sister-in-law." I don't know if it's yours in the future. ”
"Don't think you're my cousin, I won't dare touch you. Zhang Dongjun heard his cousin say such a bastard, so angry that he grabbed Zhang Ming's collar and said viciously.
"Big brother, my brother is just joking with you, why are you in such a hurry? I am also in the middle of the road, I know what a brother's wife is, you can't be bullied. Zhang Ming said as he wanted to push away Zhang Dongjun's hand that grabbed his collar.
"I hope you do what you say!" Zhang Dongjun let go of his hand, dropped a sentence and walked into the house.
Zhang Ming looked at his eldest brother's back with a playful smile, took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, and said to himself: "What about sister-in-law, as long as labor and management like it, there is no woman who can't get it." ”
Then he stuffed the medicine back into his pocket and looked at Ning Zhiyun in the room and licked his tongue.
At noon, a large family gathered in a circle and had a lively lunch. Zhang Ming behaved very honestly this time, and did not rush to sit next to Ning Zhiyun. But I still glanced at it from time to time.
Zhang Dongjun didn't pay attention to him, he was much more honest than before.
After being full of wine and food, Zhang Xia looked at Ning Zhiyun, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and praised ""Haha, eldest brother, it seems that you are going to enjoy happiness in the future, your son has found you such a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law." ”
Zhang Hua smiled innocently: "This kid is angry with Lao Tzu for this point!"
Zhang Xia wanted to leave after eating lunch and resting for a while, but Zhang Ming didn't want to leave, saying that he hadn't seen Zhang Dongjun for a long time, and he wanted to have a good chat with him tonight and go to Kyoto tomorrow.
Zhang Xia doted on his son very much, so he simply agreed.
Zhang Dongjun saw that Zhang Ming insisted on staying, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, this kid had a bad stomach in his heart, and there must be no good thing to stay.
One afternoon, except for going out with Ning Zhiyun, he stared at Zhang Ming almost every step of the way.
However, throughout the afternoon, Zhang Ming played with his mobile phone in addition to playing with his mobile phone.
Yang Qinhui likes Ning Zhiyun very much, and almost takes her hand to chat whenever she is free. Zhang Dongjun was bored, and he also took out the mobile phone with the broken screen and played.
"Ding Dong!" As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw that the group of immortals in the Heavenly Origin Group had been handing out red envelopes.
The giant spirit god sent an ordinary red envelope.
King Tota sent an ordinary red envelope.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu sent an ordinary red envelope.
The Dragon King sent an ordinary red envelope.
Heavenly Soldier Jia sent an ordinary red envelope
The God of Wealth sent an ordinary red envelope
Taishang Laojun sent an ordinary red envelope
It was better to come early, it was better to come by chance, Zhang Dongjun looked at the rain of red envelopes falling from the sky, and couldn't help but think: ", what's going on with this group of immortals? Could it be that there is a collective convulsion today?"
Thinking about it, then he directly turned on the strongest unicorn arm mode.
Fingers kept poking at the phone screen like a phantom.
The first red envelope was not grabbed, Zhang Dongjun sighed.
The second red envelope still didn't grab it, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
The third red envelope still didn't grab it, Zhang Dongjun couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Is my fucking **** luck today, don't let me grab any of them!"
Zhang Dongjun's hand speed gradually accelerated, and the screen, which was originally a little broken, began to make a "click" sound.
", the eldest brother is holding on for a while, wait for me to grab the red envelope, are you bad!"
The fourth red envelope slowly opened, and the system prompt popped up.
"Congratulations to Brother Jun for snatching the Dragon King's "water bead" function: holding the water bead, you can breathe freely underwater. Do you want to extract it?"
Zhang Dongjun saw that he had grabbed the red envelope, and a happy smile appeared on his face, but he just glanced at the prompt, clicked no, and continued to grab the next red envelope.
The fifth red envelope was snatched up.
The sixth red envelope slowly opened, and the system prompt popped up as always.
"Congratulations to Brother Jun for grabbing the God of Wealth's "Fortune Charm" function: increase your own fortune and be timed for half an hour. ”
"Good thing!" Zhang Dongjun remembered that he used the fortune charm to buy scratch tickets and wanted to slap his mouth, it was too fucking willful.
The last red envelope was sent by Taishang Laojun, he is the ancestor of the elixir, and the red envelopes sent every time are good things.
"God give me strength!" Zhang Dongjun closed his eyes and thought silently in his heart, and then clicked on the red envelope of Taishang Laojun. ,
"Congratulations to Brother Jun, I have obtained the function of Taishang Laojun's "Tianlian Baicao Pill": after taking it, the immortal power will increase greatly, and all poisons will not invade. ”
When Zhang Dongjun opened his eyes, he was speechless when he saw the system prompt.
At this time, the information in the chat group at the beginning of the Celestial Realm kept scrolling.
Erlang God: "I grabbed one of the seven red envelopes, I'm so sad! Do you dare to keep sending them?"
Lei Gong: "If you don't grab the other six red envelopes, the last one was snatched by Brother Jun." Alas, I wait for those who are slow in hand to obey. ”
Chang'e: "Brother Jun's hand speed, I like (shy)"
Nezha: "Sister Chang'e, why do you like Brother Jun's hand speed?"
King Tota: "You're too young, you'll understand!"
"...... what the hell does Chang'e like my hand speed, hey, explain it clearly, I'll think crooked!" Zhang Dongjun looked at the message sent by Chang'e and was speechless for a while,
Zhong Kui: "Is it that the immortal net that connects the Heavenly Court is too slow? Why can't I grab any of them?"
Marshal Tianpeng: "Sister Chang'e, woo, I'm so sad old pig! Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and this hatred is endless." Brother Jun, treat her well in the future. ”
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