Chapter Eighty-Nine: The City Routine is Deep

A thief, a noble man, a man who is free from low tastes, a man who serves the people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before he joined the organization, he was living in a small gang, shouting that everything in the world was European and what was the only one, and he was essentially a big gang thinking about how to do Daqin.

But the pity is that the people Yingzheng sent a thousand little brothers to take their nest.

There's no way, people in Daqin have Gundam.

After coming to this world in vain, he was also at a loss for a while, but the organization found him and felt that this guy was barely a neutral and orderly person, a man who broke the good and cut the immortals, so he developed into the organization and continued to shine.

His current task is to deliver takeaways, and he has done a lot of this, such as sending spicy fragrant pots to the King of Qiang, sending a few pits to the King of Heaven, or now sending spicy strips to the King of Paper.

After all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

But now he's in trouble.

He moved like the wind, and when he passed an old man five meters away, he fell down with a whoop, and rolled on the ground for two and a half weeks by the way, holding the thief's thigh with precision.

"Oh, that's this one! Everyone, catch him, he hit the old man and want to run! ”

The thief smiled coldly, after all, this kind of thing is not encountered once or twice, as we all know, when you are older, you always have to do something to earn some pocket money.

"There's surveillance here!"

After the thief finished speaking, he was also secretly proud in his heart, praising his wit.

"That's it, people's little yellow hair is several meters away from you!"

"You can't be unreasonable when you're old!"

Several passers-by also supported him, but he was also very entangled when he said that the little yellow hair, after all, it was a problem with the painting style and not his hair dyeing, so it would be a big fuss, if they saw a Taoist heir who was dressed like a bewitching slut and walked with a catwalk, they didn't know what they would be shocked!

The old man was not happy: "Hey, you people don't see it clearly!" My body, I know, at such an age, can I sell my self-esteem for a little money! ”

When the old man spoke, there was a high-spirited and righteous spirit, which made people feel convinced.

"I did feel someone pushing me, and when I reacted, I only saw this little yellow hair nearby, who else was he?"

Such a confident tone made several passers-by a little undecided, and their eyes looked back and forth between the two.

"That seems to make sense."

"Yes, yes, the old man is not too young to be wronged for such a small thing."

The thief was hairy all of a sudden, on the one hand, the time for urging was getting tighter and tighter, and the other was because he was also an elite in the industry before, but everyone had a big temper in that era, if it was false, not to mention that he would first carry a knife to a knife, and then reason with you if he didn't die, far less abundant than the current means, the so-called peers are light, he can see at a glance that these three people are partnering to disgust him, the inferiority of the means is simply outrageous, if it weren't for the urgency of time, he would like to give them a lesson, Let them learn micro-expressions and teamwork.

The two people also knew that they had been recognized, so they surrounded the thieves and put on a posture of not letting them go without giving money.

The thief sneered, put on a stance, and before he could say a few words, a person who was close to him suddenly screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground without moving.

The old man let out a cry of sorrow, and almost rushed up the moment he fell to the ground.

"My son! What happened to you! Don't die! You little yellow hair, if you don't give money, forget it, why do you want to beat people! ”

Thief: .......

The city routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!

Not to mention the unlucky thief, there is a new development on the side of the origami master.

Five minutes ago, Kaguya, who was embarrassed to see by the origami master who was all over the window, had to let her in.

Then, it was out of control.

"What! You love Johnson too! ”

"What! You also watch sadomasochism! ”

"What! You also like to eat preserved eggs! ”

The two had a conversation at the dinner table, and they hated to see each other late, eager to burn yellow paper and cut off the head of the chicken to worship the son as a sister.

"I didn't expect you to be so tasteful Kaguya!"

"I can't tell it from the appearance at all, the Paper King is also a fellow believer!"

"There's no way, the character is facial paralysis!" ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

The two muttered for a long time, ate all the pot of porridge, and then lay on the sofa with some unfinished thoughts.

After a while, the origami master used supreme perseverance to stop the urge to talk about sadomasochistic bl doujinben with Kaguya, and talked about business.

"Kaguya, we are treated very well here, and we are usually very leisurely, and you can call wooden sticks and little yellow hair at will, ask them to send food, help buy books, and also ask them to pick up the courier or something, super convenient!"

Kaguya's face changed, and he only felt that these words were simply pointing to people's hearts.

God knows how annoying it is for Kaguya to walk two hundred meters to get the courier every time he sees it, and these things still can't be picked up by Xiao Ming, otherwise it will be another lecture or simply burn those bad things.

And it can also help buy a book.,So by extension.,Some signed bl books that can only be bought on the spot can also be purchased?

Kaguya hesitated, and two Kaguya appeared in her heart, one demon Kaguya and one devil Kaguya.

Don't overthink it, say yes! Think about the hardships of having to pick up the package carefully every time! ’

'Yes, yes, what else is there to think about! ’

Kaguya quickly shook his head, banishing these thoughts out of his mind.

No, even if you have the intention, you have to sell it at a price, you can't sell yourself because of a little favor, you are not the kind of stupid white sweet who can take home after watching a third-rate movie!

At this time, the origami master's eyes became sharp again.

"Not only that, no matter what game you play, our organization has special monthly cards and point cards, and special materials for masonry gold coins are sent every month!"

The scales in Kaguya's heart were completely overturned.

"Ah, please take in the little one!"

The origami master secretly compared a 'V' in his heart.

Hmph, the old lady's EQ is nine hundred and ninety-nine, the kind that has been turned over six, and a mere level A is simply handy!

"Ahem, since that's the case, I'll tell you by the way, your future title, the treatment of the Heavenly King, and the title is the Outer Heavenly King!"

"Eh, that sounds so good! It's not as good as the watermelon bear king! ”

"It's not a big problem, you can have any title you want. When the time comes, you can say it yourself. ”

"Oh, this organization looks really good, forget it, these are small things. Well, where are we talking? ”

"Ye Fanfan's book for a young man every day!"

Kaguya's expression froze.

"It's obviously a teenager every day x complicated! The CP order cannot be reversed! ”

"No, that's the only thing I can't give into!"

The two stared at each other, unable to convince anyone.

"Hmph, friends!" *2

The boat of friendship capsized, and the friendship between the two women, which lasted less than five minutes, came to an end.