Belch! When Lao Zhao heard the second option, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Indeed, Mu Xiao is here for him, just to catch himself and play. Although this set of sofas in the Republic of China is of high value, it is not his own thing after all, if he can get this thing by cutting off the sofa legs, he is a hundred willing.

Thinking like this, Lao Zhao looked at Zhao Dapeng with a pleading face. Obviously, Dapeng did get along well with this thing just now.

"The first two are not suitable, just choose the third one!" Zhao Dapeng avoided Lao Zhao's eyes, at this time, he didn't talk about respecting the old and loving the young. Maybe the third option is for Zeng Yifan to solve this little thing.

"Are you sure?" Zeng Yifan asked deliberately.

"Anyway, I don't want to run around with such a lump of wood, it will completely affect my image of Yushu Linfeng."

Hearing this, Zeng Yifan didn't say anything anymore, but walked directly into the kitchen of Lao Zhao's house, and the ping-pong servants got up, making Zhao Dapeng and Lao Zhao in the living room look confused. And the trapped wooden mandrill also stared at the kitchen with wide eyes in confusion.

A few minutes later, Zeng Yifan walked out of the kitchen, holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand.

"You...... What do you want! Zhao Dapeng retreated again and again.

"As you said, the third option is to slaughter this little thing." Zeng Yifan explained with a serious expression.

"Heh, hehe, Yifan, what are you kidding, didn't you say that this thing is a feng shui beast? It's so easy to solve. Zhao Dapeng comforted himself.

"No kidding, do you think it's an ordinary kitchen knife?"

"Big ...... Master, this is the kitchen knife in my kitchen......" Zeng Yifan's actions also startled Lao Zhao. Although this little thing is always playing tricks on people, it is also not worthy of punishment, and if you kill it in front of you, you really can't bear it. Moreover, this kitchen knife is obviously homemade, cutting vegetables and fruits, nothing special.

"I was in the kitchen just now, and I used the blade of this kitchen knife to scrape the bottom of the pot. The ash at the bottom of the pot is produced by the long-term calcination of metal by the fire, which has a strong killing power, and the knife is already gold, which is more than enough to deal with this trapped wooden man. After the words fell, Zeng Yifan had already walked in front of Mu Xiao with the kitchen knife.

"Yi ...... Yifan, is there another way......" Zhao Dapeng wanted to step forward, but he was a little afraid of the shiny kitchen knife. Zeng Yifan has always been gentle and elegant, how could he pick up a kitchen knife so fiercely, he was a little frightened.

"There's no way, it's too stubborn, no one takes it in, so you can only kill it!"

"No, no, no......" Looking at Zeng Yifan without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, Zhao Dapeng stopped him repeatedly.

But before the words were finished, I saw Zeng Yifan raise and fall with a knife in his hand-

That Mu Xiao knew that the ash at the bottom of the pot was terrible, and he had already closed his eyes, and he didn't want to die here after hundreds of years of cultivation. Zhao Dapeng and Lao Zhao were so frightened that they both held their breath.

With a "click", I saw that the sofa leg that trapped Mu Xiao was cut off by Zeng Yifan with a knife, the sofa sank diagonally, and the sofa leg also rolled out, rolling directly to Zhao Dapeng's feet.

This......

"It's bad luck to slaughter feng shui beasts casually, we're all unemployed at this time, it's bad enough, let's find a way to get it out." Zeng Yifan said and put down the kitchen knife. In fact, he was just scaring Zhao Dapeng just now, and at the same time, he also gave this wooden ray a warning, follow the two of them in the future, don't come out to make trouble at every turn, if it is really annoying, it is not impossible to deal with it.

Sure enough, Mu Xiao went through a catastrophe of life and death, and he settled down a lot, blinking his big eyes and asking Zhao Dapeng for help.

Yes, the matter has come to this point, and I can only reluctantly accept it.

So, Zhao Dapeng took a big backpack from the car and put the couch leg trapped in the wooden man. When the wood was in his hand, he felt that the temperature was very high, and the wood was no longer visible at the moment, and escaped into the wood.

Zeng Yifan glanced at his mobile phone, it was not early, so he said goodbye to Lao Zhao and declined his red envelope and dinner.

"Master, you just said that you ...... with Dapeng" Lao Zhao suddenly thought of what Zeng Yifan had said before. According to Chen Jianguo, although Zeng Yifan has only been in Linglong for more than a year, his business ability has made rapid progress, and he is much better than Chen Jianguo's son, and he will become a new star in the architectural design industry in a few years. And what about unemployment?

"We don't decorate in Linglong anymore......," Zeng Yifan knew what Lao Zhao wanted to ask. It's not a shame to leave for that reason, so I admit it calmly.

"Uncle Zhao, we will set up our own doors in the future, and we have business to introduce to us. You also know that Yi Fan is very good at feng shui. Those houses, whether they are built or decorated, if the feng shui is not good, not to mention that it is uncomfortable to live in, it may be ruined at every turn, and it may also die, it is very suspenseful...... "Zhao Dapeng always does not forget to pull business.

Lao Zhao listened and nodded repeatedly. He's seen it so many times with his own eyes, he has to believe it.

Speaking of which, Chen Jianguo will soon be the head of the authority, and so many people have died in his position as the director, if it is not a problem of feng shui, he really can't think of anything else. Since Zeng Yifan is no longer decorating in Linglong, it is more convenient to invite him directly to take a look.

"Zhao Dapeng, let's go, there's so much nonsense." Zeng Yifan was a little speechless, urging Zhao Dapeng to leave.

"Master, Dapeng, often come to sit with me in the future." Lao Zhao happily sent the two to the door.

"Master Zhao, don't call me master in the future, just call Yifan."

"Uh-huh, Master Yifan walks slowly."

Belch!

At this time, Zeng Yifan's mobile phone rang. It was Zhang Mengmeng who called.

"Yifan, do you have time to eat together in the evening?" On the phone, Zhang Mengmeng asked softly. I accidentally kicked Zeng Yifan's egg before, and there is something wrong at this time, which is really embarrassing.

Zeng Yifan also wanted to call Zhang Mengmeng, but because he kicked himself before, he thought that this woman needed cold treatment, so he endured it and didn't fight. At this time, since he took the initiative to apologize, he naturally had to give a step down.

"Well, I originally made an appointment with Zhao Dapeng to eat together, but the lady gave priority." Zeng Yifan replied in a deep voice.

If you want to deal with Zhang Mengmeng, you must not use enthusiasm, you must be cold, cold, and cold!

"Well, why don't you let Zhao Dapeng come with you." Zhang Mengmeng said suddenly. There's no reason, it's just because I'm a little afraid that Zeng Yifan will come to another wall or something, do you want to kick it again?

Belch!

Zeng Yifan really wanted to pump himself with a big mouth, and he had nothing to say Zhao Dapeng.

Zhao Dapeng, who had sharp ears, naturally heard his name coming from the other end of the phone. The name is so penetrating, especially with such a loud name as "Zhao Dapeng".

"Thank you, sister-in-law, for the treat!" Zhao Dapeng replied repeatedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng snickered on the other end of the phone, and this "sister-in-law" shouted, although it sounded a little awkward, but it also alleviated the embarrassment of the conversation between her and Zeng Yifan.

Although Zeng Yifan said that Zhang Mengmeng was good, he was actually not depressed in his heart.

It stands to reason that Zhang Mengmeng, who likes gold, and Zhao Dapeng, who likes wood, should not deal with each other, and he has to watch something together.

Looking at Zeng Yifan's drooping face, Zhao Dapeng was full of joy. He didn't really like Zeng Yifan, his girlfriend who studied dead things, but he felt pretty good at this time.