Chapter 605: Send a team out to watch the master perform
Bianliang saw Lehua's embarrassment, and he said to himself again, "If there is no suitable one, send a few more, if one fails, then ten, there will always be one who can complete the task." ”
Lehua's eyes lit up when he heard this, he looked at the boss excitedly, and wanted to put his hands on the boss's shoulders and shake it vigorously, in order to vent his inner ecstasy.
Bian Liang smiled slightly and patted Lehua on the shoulder again.
Lehua hurriedly cocked his thumb, "It's worthy of being the boss." ”
I just short-circuited my brain, and I've been thinking about the right person, there are so many suitable things in the world, just a few matches, and now these three genera have their own characteristics, which is the best combination.
Bian Liang walked past Lehua and came to the long-haired mouse, looked at the machine with a smile, and said: "There is a medicine box in Deep Sea City, and there is also a troublesome character, you have great ability, it is appropriate to go and investigate." ”
When the long-haired mouse heard the troublesome figure, a pair of thief's slippery eyes obviously showed a timid look, and when Bianliang said that you are capable, the guy immediately puffed up his chest and signaled that he was fine, and as soon as Bianliang's voice fell, it patted his chest and said: "No problem, with me out of the horse, you can wait for the good news with peace of mind." ”
Bianliang didn't break its boast for the first time, and patted its chest encouragingly, which made the long-haired mouse even more proud, and his tail cocked again.
"I don't have to say, Mr. Bian, you have a really good eye, you picked me, it's not me bragging, this kind of thing, no one in the organization is my opponent, even the second child is not as good as me... The hairy mouse is proud, and a mouth will not stop.
Bian Liang really couldn't listen to it anymore, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards Andariel, he said loudly, his voice overshadowed the long-haired mouse, "Xia Pet, it's the woman who fought with you, she is in Deep Sea City, you know her, it will be more convenient to accompany the long-haired mouse on a trip." ”
Andariel hesitated a little, and said directly, "That woman is terrible, especially the line in the center of her eyebrows. ”
Bianliang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Keslitt will go with you, don't be afraid of her, and this time, I don't want to fight to the death with her, just to test her injuries, you can do it." ”
Andariel thought for a moment, looked at Keslit, and asked, "Are you going too?" ”
Keslett nodded without hesitation and said firmly: "My friend needs me to go, and I will definitely not back down." ”
Andariel snorted and said to Bianliang: "My energy is given by Keslit, it goes, I go too." ”
Bianliang patted it on the shoulder, said hello, and asked again, do you know the road?
The hairy mouse quickly jumped to his side with all four limbs, and hurriedly replied: "The wisdom of our subordinates has implanted a map of the seabed, and all places are clear. ”
Bianliang has no doubts now, let them go and come back quickly.
Keslitt and Andariel responded and immediately left, only the long-haired mouse was still noisy: "Mr. Bian, don't worry, my speed is the first in the sea, and no one has done better than me in this fast word... ”
Before the words could be spoken, a thin line of bright silver grabbed its ear and disappeared instantly.
The room was finally clear, except for the broken door that had been struck even more by the hairy rats, and with a few creaks and swaying, the whole door had fallen.
Lehua said with some distress: "The wooden door, it's very expensive, the best sea trees, there are not a few in the entire Heavenly City, it's a pity that it was broken like this." ”
Bian Liang patted the door frame, "The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come." ”
Lehua sighed, in the heart of this stranger, Boss Xia is like that very expensive wooden door, which has a lot of weight in his heart, but now that this door is broken, it is not easy to change it.
Yiren looked at the boss with a complicated look in his eyes, and he asked, "How to change?" ”
Bian Liang smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's to find someone to change, otherwise those who broke the door will not be busy in vain." ”
The stranger heard the taste of the words, but who to find? Among the Heavenly City, the only people who are qualified to repair this door are the people of the Shen Lian clan.
"Lord Shifu?" Lehua blurted out.
Bian Liang patted the door frame again, "Mr. Le, you need to worry more about the matter of the battle submarine, and you don't need to think about other miscellaneous matters." ”
Lehua nodded, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, anything, as long as the boss is involved, there will be a lot of incredible situations, but no matter what the process is, the ending must be good, so he also has an inexplicable sense of trust in the boss.
"Take care." Lehua said something sensational.
"No, this time, I'm just running errands." Bianliang strode away, leaving behind a lazy word.
The weather in Amagi is always so good, and there is always a chilling breeze during the day, which is perfect for men and women to walk through the streets and talk about love.
This time, Bianliang did not fly in the air on the horn-shaped battleship, but walked above the market with the flow of people.
I have to say that the location of the Golden Mansion is really good, go out and walk along the road, first
Turn right at a street corner and it will suddenly open up.
It was a large square, surrounded by a semicircle of various shopping malls, and the walls of the malls were covered with liquid displays, and the bizarre advertisements did not stop for a second.
The conditions in the square are much worse, and along the street there is a circle of vendors, some with fish-shaped shells and various fish sounds in their mouths, mainly attracting passing children and selling some children's products such as toys.
Some scantily dressed, graceful women communicate with young men and women with rich body language, hoping to sell their beauty items.
There were also some old people and old ladies, sitting in the corners of the square, setting up stalls, shouting in old voices.
Bianliang was not interested in shopping, but was attracted by several performance stages in the middle of the square.
The performance was divided into three sections, and the one near the shops was the largest, and the most people watched it, almost flooding the red stage around it.
The farthest place from the shop is the smallest, and the performances are the most miscellaneous, singing, dancing, painting, playing ball, everything, it looks very messy, but there is also one thing in common, they are all individual performances, and there is a brain pattern painted in front of the stage - the performance, obviously, it is for the audience to brush money.
Bianliang's interest is the stage in the middle, which is not too big or too small, and is made up of arm-thick pipes.
The pipes were of different lengths, but they were neatly arranged, with the tallest pipes near the shops, almost as tall as two people, and the shorter they got outside, until they reached the audience, only the soles of the feet were left.
More than a dozen young performers jumped or ran on the Rongzhi pipe, their feet were light and their postures were handsome, and the crowd of onlookers erupted in applause from time to time.
Bian Liang didn't look at those young people, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in black in the back row.
The middle-aged man lay on the tube steadily, holding his chest with his hands, his left leg on his right leg, as if sleeping comfortably, and a small square wooden board with the word "magic" written on it.
The font is not large, and the handwriting is very sloppy, which is difficult to read clearly without looking closely.
It is not these two words that attract Bianliang, but the clothes of middle-aged people.
Ordinary people's clothes, due to their weight, even if they are light, will be dented when hung on the Rong pipe.
But the middle-aged man's dress, as if it was placed on a level ground, did not have any wrinkles.