Nowadays, people really threaten others if they don't agree with each other. Batu thought that the tiger was just talking and laughing, and when he saw the stone table being splashed, he swallowed his saliva, he was just an ordinary person, unlike Batu who was a super master, he stood up nervously, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said; "This big brother tiger, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. This beauty is already a family person. ”

"Family?" The tiger's chaotic fingers pointed at me, and they were about to poke me in the nose, scolding my mother. "Batu, don't fool Lao Tzu, although Lao Tzu often takes medicine, Lao Tzu's brain is very clear."

I stood up and drew an arc of a smile, funny, this tiger mess is very funny. Aunt Hong thought I was making a move, so she immediately stood up, grabbed my hand, and gave me a look not to do anything. I understand Aunt Hong's jealousy, after all, we have just arrived, so we should keep a low profile. However, the tiger chaos in front of him seems to be very hanging. "Mr. Tiger, Tiger Painter." Aunt Hong grabbed ahead of me and said to Hu Zuo with a smile, "Don't be angry, you have something to say." ”

"What do you call me?" Hu Zuochao suddenly said very happily.

"Tiger Great Painter." Aunt Hong blinked and screamed.

"Hahaha." The tiger is chaotic and his eyebrows are flying. "You scream again."

I leaned on it in my heart, stinky and shameless, so shameless to call myself a painter.

This tiger chaos must have something to do with the tiger leftover, I have to find time to make a phone call to ask the tiger leftover.

"You are the number one painter in the world, and you are even better than Van Gogh." Aunt Hong didn't blush when she said such things, so she opened her mouth and came. "I just saw you graffiti on that wall, it was amazing, even if Van Gogh was alive, I am afraid that I would not be able to paint a painting like you."

"Well, well said, very good." Hu Zuochao said, "My big country wants to have a great painter, famous all over the world, that is me, Hu Zuochao, a postmodern painter." ”

"It has to be this way." Aunt Hong said, "Mr. Tiger, if you want to draw me, I must be very happy." But at the moment I'm not feeling well, so, in a few days, I'll go to you in person, and you see how it goes. ”

"You're a woman who can talk, it's good." Tiger said with a laugh, look at me. "This kid who hasn't grown any hair is really your husband?"

"Yes, he's my husband, like a fake." Aunt Hong replied.

The tiger is in chaos and looks righteous; "Is it that he is bullying you and dominating you because he has money."

I was speechless.

Am I the kind of person who looks bad?

Aunt Hong looked at me with gentle eyes and said tenderly; "No, he's fine, although we have an age gap, but love is part of the age."

"Well, listening to what you said, I'm not going to settle accounts with this kid, it's no big or small." Tiger Chaos looked at me with contempt and ignored me directly. "Boy, when your wife talks to me in the future, are you going to go far? Got it? Otherwise, I'll kill you. ”

I said; "Okay, Tiger senior, you're so awesome, I'll go far."

"Well, that's good." Hu Zuo said, "I have said so much to you, I can be regarded as giving you a lot of face..... By the way, what's your name?"

"Chen San." I replied.

Because he is a relative of Tiger Leftover, I'm pretty sure. So I still have a lot of respect for the tigers.

"It's not a good name." Hu Zuo helped me change my name, "Don't call Chen San in the future,

I rolled my eyes, I grassed, and changed my name, this guy is really sick.

"What's it called?" I also asked with deliberate curiosity.

"Chen Caotian." Tiger said with a domineering face, "It's settled." “

I almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

My day, I'm not called Chen San anymore? My name is Chen Caotian.

This tiger is really nonsense.

Can you change your name casually?

Batu also said excitedly; "Yes, I think this name is domineering, it's called Chen Caotian."

"You think it's domineering too." Tiger said haha, "Remember..... By the way, what's your name? ”

I frowned, this old guy is a bit dementia?

Didn't I just say that?

"My name is Chen San." I said again.

"Your name is Chen Caotian." Tiger said, "Well, by the way, what's your name?"

"Chen San."

"Chen Caotian." Tiger said happily as an old face, he looked back at the graffiti-covered wall, as if he remembered something, and didn't talk nonsense to me, just went over.

"Chen San, this Hu has taken too much medicine, and his brain is not very clear at times." "Maybe when you wake up from a good night's sleep, you'll forget about you." ”

I screamed, it turned out that I really have a bad memory.

In that case, it's a bit of a hassle.

Batu said; "But I think the name Chen Caotian is very good. In the past, Chen Wushu was invincible enough, your name is Caotian, and you are even more arrogant than the name Invincible. ”

Aunt Hong is also in line: "Yes, Chen San, call this name." "You go along." I said angrily, "This Chen San's name can't be changed, just call Chen San." ”

I then asked, "Senior Batu, who else is more abnormal?" "That guy." Batu pointed to a guy walking his dog.

I looked over and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a little gray hair, in his forties, and at this moment, he was squatting on the ground and talking to a yellow dog.

"He used to be in a mental hospital, but he's turned around." "Because the mentally ill side hates him, they have to let him come here." ”

My day, people who hate even mental illness, how annoying that must be.

"I don't know what his name is, but he came in with a dog." "Everybody calls him the Dog King." ”

"He used to say that dogs don't betray people, only people do." Batu continued. "He eats and poops with his dog."

Aunt Hong frowned a little, as if she had seen this person somewhere, this person's face was very pale, his face seemed to be a little dirty, and he seemed to have not taken a bath for a few days. ，

"Little San, this person should be from Longmen." Aunt Hong said suddenly.

The people of the Dragon Gate? Isn't this my mother's sect?

Very few people in this world know about this organization and sect.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hong actually guessed that he was from Longmen.

"What is a gantry? Batu asked immediately.

Batu doesn't even know, which proves that Longmen is a very secretive organization.

"A super master perverted sect." I said, "Aunt Hong, I'll go over and talk to him." ”

Batu said; "You better not go over, his temper is not good, if you make him angry, you will be killed."

"Hearing you say that, I should have passed." I said, "Aunt Hong, you stay here." ‘

Aunt Hong said; "Be careful.

I walked towards the man at the gate.

If it's from my mother's sect, then it would be better, one more person, one more care.

However, I definitely can't go over and say that I'm currently a member of the Dragon Gate.

What if he's my mother's enemy?

This is also not necessarily true for anyone.

The world is unpredictable.

When I walked over, I had controlled my steps very lightly, but before I could get behind the man, he turned his head to look at me.

A pair of eyes that are a little green, like poisonous snakes.

"Hey, it's strange, you have cultivated like this at such an age, whose son are you?" The Dog King asked.

I also squatted down like him, and said; "Does it matter? I've just come here to serve my sentence, so please take care of me in the future. ”

I put my hand out.

At this time, the dog king put his hand into the crotch of his pants, put it under his nose and sniffed it; 'Good smell.

I was directly confused.

Do you want to be so sassy?

Everyone is a man, so why embarrass men like this?

The dog king stared at me, but he didn't stretch out his hand, and he looked stingy; "Why should I take care of you, I don't know you, you want to be friends with me, so that other prisoners don't bully you, isn't that so?"

"So to speak."

"But I don't really like you as a person."

"Why?"

"You're black."

I was speechless.

Is that also a reason?

Is that a fucking reason too?

"If you want me to take care of you, that's fine." The dog king slapped the dog's fart. Share.

Then the yellow dog squatted down and sprinkled a bag of.

"You eat it, I will keep you safe here, and no one will bully you." Dog King said.