Chapter 904: Specialty? That's right, I'm special
Chapter 904 of the main text? That's right, I'm special
Next chapter
Lan Yibing was very nervous, although he was crying and shouting to die just now, but that was angry talk, no one wanted to die, there is a good saying, it is better to die than to live is this truth, now he doesn't want to die.
Lan Yibing looked at the little oil lamp anxiously, he didn't care if there was a more ruthless one behind him, if the little fat man was a knife, then the woman behind him was a space-based weapon, he didn't know that the other party's sneeze could kill him.
Now he only has one thought, to see what happened to him, and whether he can be saved, there are barren mountains and mountains here, but the Shennongjia primeval forest, not to mention the hospital, there is not even a personal hair. He was poisoned, still highly poisonous.
"Little oil lamp, little oil lamp, I'm so sad, look at me, help me!" Now Lan Yibing is not gloomy, and he is instantly cowardly in the face of death.
It's a pity that the little oil lamp didn't bother to pay attention to him, he is now looking at the queen mother stupidly,, doesn't it mean that there are no gods in the world? The little fat man at this moment is not a stunned newcomer, his master Qin Fen is strange enough, how can there be such a sharp one, or a woman, you look at the strict sΓΉ on that face, the little fat man is so scared.
The Queen Mother also looked at the two of them with a strange expression, first of all, this is definitely not Kunlun Mountain, is it an illusion She is a little puzzled now, it seems to be too real, if it is really an illusion, then the person who laid down this forbidden illusion is unfathomable, and may even have reached the stage of a saint.
"Could it be that the dead ghost who completes the six realms and really achieves a saint?" The Queen Mother was not sure, and now her eyes fell on the little fat man, interesting, a low-level little demon.
"You, you're alright!" It is not good to be entangled by Lan Yibing, the little fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the queen mother looked at him as if he was being targeted by a mouse and a python, he knew that it was useless to run, so he sent Lan Yibing first.
"But, but my mouth feels so numb!" Lan Yibing began to stutter when he spoke, uncomfortable.
"What did you eat? Tell you not to eat indiscriminately! "The little oil lamp is very helpless, look at your mouth, it's all swollen!
Lan Yibing's eyes only turned blue, "The baby's heart is bitter!" "Did I say I wanted to poison you, but I got tricked?
"No, look at me, look at me?" After speaking, Lan Yibing made a pose. Lan Yibing is anxious, poisoned, you are a god, can I still be saved, you tell the truth.
The little fat man was speechless, no matter how you posed, you wouldn't be handsome. Good fellow, your mouth is getting swollen and your face is starting to turn black, "What the hell have you eaten?" At this moment, Lan Yibing's lips are swollen, his face is purple, and his face is gray, and the tattered shape of his whole body can no longer be described as non-mainstream.
Without waiting for the little fat man to speak, the Queen Mother looked at Lan Yibing stupidly, "Did you eat sausages?" β
As soon as Lan Yibing turned around, he saw this woman who was like a ghost, originally in a normal state of mind, he should be curious, scared, and frightened, but now he really has no mind, he is going to die, and he still cares about ghosts? He's going to be a ghost, and he's still afraid of hair.
Lan Yibing glanced at the other party, and said dissatisfiedly, what kind of eyes are you, "No!" β
"No, don't you have that on your lips?" The little fat man looked at each other's mouths, unconvinced, what two big ones.
"I can't pack it well, you sue me first, can I still be saved?" Lan Yibing touched his mouth and understood, this is Lao Tzu's swollen mouth, are you still human? It's all this time, still play me!
"It's okay to look at!" The little oil lamp is very helpless, he is a god, but he really can't use mana, he doesn't have any mana, how can he save it?
"You, you're not lying to me, are you!" Lan Yibing, who had two sausages hanging on his mouth, hesitated, can you tell me the truth, I'm in a hurry to wait online!
"I just felt hot all over my body, my body was like a pinprick on my body, my mouth was numb, I must have been poisoned!" Lan Yibing was very sad in his heart, look at Lao Tzu, I don't know if Qin Fen was killed, and now I have become like this, I have been a wild man in Shennongjia for almost a month, and I was injured, my ribs were almost broken last week, and the money for running away was all blackened by the little fat man.
Now he is wanted by the whole country, and every time he escapes, he is captured by the little fat man, and this guy is clamoring to take his soul if he can't fulfill his last wish.
I wanted to run today, but I almost fell to my death, not to mention, I was poisoned, and my mouth was the same as a fat sausage! Why bother? Do it like this, what are you trying to do!
"Poisoned, you'll be dead a long time ago!" The little oil lamp casually coped with his heart at the moment, all on the queen mother, and he was very nervous.
"Oh!" Lan Yibing nodded, since he said so, he should be fine, he really doesn't feel uncomfortable.
Since it's okay, then it's different, Lan Yibing turned his head and posed, "Hey, beauty!" "In such a barren mountain and wild place, ordinary men can't stand it when they encounter a place like the queen mother, and during this time, the cultural relics dealer has been forced home, and he needs to be released.
Looking at Lan Yibing, who was smiling, the queen mother's face was relieved, "You finish the sausage first!" With that, he walked towards the little oil lamp step by step.
Lan Yibing looked at the sky bitterly, this day can't be lived, Lao Tzu is obviously poisoned! Is this called okay? Do you have any human nature?
"You. You are? The little oil lamp chuckled in his heart, this is not a good person.
"Low-level little demon, sue sΓΉ this seat, where is this?" The Queen Mother found out that something was wrong, a forbidden illusion could not last that long, and the other man seemed to be just an ordinary person.
There is also the little fat man, although he looks very much like an Oriental, but the contours of his facial features are a little wrong.
"This, this is Shennongjia!" Photographed by the majesty of the Queen Mother, the little fat man began to break the news.
Shennongjia, is it thirty-three days away? The queen mother walked up, domineering and sideways, and grabbed the little fat man, "Do you know a person named Qin Fen?" β
"Qin Fen, that one?" Lan Yibing shouted, boom, the queen mother appeared beside him instantly, the speed was amazing, his stomach hurt, he felt that something was lifted in his head, and the queen mother, who was one meter eight tall, directly picked up Lan Yibing. "Do you know him?"
"Let go of me, let go of me, Sanba!"
Thirty-eight? The Queen Mother was stunned, what does this mean? The little oil lamp covers his head, and he won't die if he doesn't die!
"I, I know, he's my master!"
A smile instantly appeared on the queen mother's face, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the antiquities dealer fell to the ground, looking at the little oil lamp with a smile on her face, "Then, take me to him!" "Dead ghost, it turns out that you are hiding in the outer heavens, and I caught you.
Qin Fen's eyelids jumped for no reason, "This is someone who said me!" "Just muttered, Rogers walked in with a group of people on the side, and behind him was a big Yanma, the other party smiled and said in broken Chinese." I finally met you, Qin, I'm a reporter from Time Magazine, I'm here to interview you this time, I hope you have time, before the opening, I have a question I'm curious about, are you coming to Europa to participate in Fashion Week, or a chef, erudite, I'll ask, what are your specialties? β
Rogers shook fiercely, what are the specialties of this, this Chinese, too watery.
Qin Fen looked at her, what you said, foreigners are unrestrained, especially foreign women, he looked at the other party and showed a weird smile, "It's a specialty!" "It's too bad, don't do it on purpose! Foreign girls are wild, little girl, I'm very decent.
ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, I wish you all a family reunion, I know that many people want me to add more, but unfortunately there are some details that need to be dealt with recently, and I can't write fast, and today I want to take the child out to play, the author has no holiday, 365 days a year without rest, I won't add more today, I'm sorry, the child is on vacation, look at it, she has to take the exam recently, I'm under a lot of pressure. (To be continued.) )