"The third?"

I muttered to myself, my sloppy gaze on the ground, and my heart was blank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You forgot to give you this business card?"

"Hey! That white devil's sense of existence is so low. ”

The old man's words reminded me, the security officer at the airport, I gave him a hundred dollars, he gave me this business card, and then ........

I remember everything, and since I came to Dream City, my memories outside have become blurry, and it's normal not to remember this kind of thing. After all, it's not very important in itself.

"That's it! Come into the house with me, boy, you're lucky to get a discount. The old man turned away and looked at me again.

I went into the cabin with the old man, and I was ready to meet the humble house with a sense of apprehension and anticipation.........

"This is inside the cabin?"

"yes."

"What the hell is the paint on the wall?"

"Of course I found someone to brush it."

"Why is the furniture and layout so close to modern?"

"Nonsense! There is no high-tech outside, and it is beyond the modern age. ”

"Why is there so much space in a wooden house?"

"Don't you know that this house is against a mountain? I just dug a hole and came out. ”

Hehe! Am I sick? Is this TM inside the wooden house? Is this TM inside the cave? You tell me that this is the next few decades and I will believe it.

"Okay, boy, sit down and pour your own tea" The old man impatiently pointed to the luxurious sofa and the electric kettle on the coffee table, stretched his lazy waist to the extreme and jumped on the sofa, he moaned comfortably, curled up on the sofa and enjoyed it very much.

If there was a very eye-catching woman lying on it now, I would describe it as if she were a kitten, lazily lying on the sofa and making an itchy and seductive sound. Unfortunately not! So my mood at the moment is like seeing a filthy old Tibetan mastiff rubbing against the magnificent artwork, and from time to time it makes a terrifying barking dog. Of course, I said it well, but if it's ugly, it's an old dog who spoils the beautiful environment and it's disgusting to me, this is indeed my mood at the moment, but I have the courage to say it.

I sat on the couch with an embarrassed face, and I went down, and that feeling! It's like a fairy, as if the whole person is sitting on a soft cloud. Stretched out his hand and stroked it, the leather was not crocodile skin or snake skin, but the delicate and slippery feel that made people love it seemed to touch the girl's immature skin.

The feeling of extreme comfort made my whole body shiver, and soon I reacted and adjusted my body, and set my eyes on the old guy who ruined the beauty.

"How's it going, boy? This sofa has made you comfortably speechless, and I almost thought you were dying if you didn't hum for a long time. "The old man seems to be uncomfortable with me sitting here.

I really couldn't laugh or cry, for a few minutes this old man showed his badness to the fullest, an unruly old man...... Lions, well, just use lions. The temper is 'slightly' short-tempered. Do it at every turn. There is no sense of proportion in speaking. I was rude just after the front foot finished speaking, and the back foot climbed on the sofa by itself and ignored me? On top of that, he still looks so sloppy, his beard and hair are messy, and his cloudy eyes seem to have eye droppings that can never be washed off.

"Old man, what do I call you?" I struggled with all sorts of mixed feelings........... Speak well.

"You want to know?" The old man glanced at me, as if with disdain.

It's just a title........ "Oh my God! The professional smile on my face stiffened, not to mention that others couldn't see it, I felt like I could see my own face.

"You call me ..........," the old man said, pausing for a moment, and catching the almost imperceptible curvature of the corners of his mouth as his eyes rolled in a circle.

Before the old man could speak, I immediately added: "What's your last name?" Or is there any nickname........... Ay! Is your surname Ann? Call......... Anthony? ”

I'll go! What a broken name! Where is there a Chinese named Anthony?

"Ahhhh..............h When you arrive at someone's house, don't you know the reason why you have to manage your hands well and your eyes even better? ”

Wipe! This old man is sick, right?

By the way, Anthony....... His nickname probably won't be ......... No way? I can't get in touch with the old man at all.......

I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I thought of this, and my eyes were still looking at the old man from time to time.

"What are you laughing at?"

I forced my smile to be suppressed under the old man's angry glare. After calming down, he asked, "Dear Mr. Anthony, your father's surname is An, and your mother's surname is Dong, right?" ”

The old man's face grew gloomy and gloomy, and at last he stood up, and the gaze of those eyes almost killed me, and he pointed the way: "You! Get out of here! The farther you roll, the better! ”

"I'm just conjecture, sir, and there's no other person with the surname Dong, right? I'm presumptuous, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes and let me go, besides, you didn't call me over to blast me out, right? "My routine of these sentences is just the usual method when something happens when something happens when I socialize with others, besides, no matter how simple it is, as long as it works, I don't believe you.

The old man snorted coldly, sat on the sofa with a stubborn face and crossed his legs, and a social atmosphere surged towards me, he took out a cigar from his arms and lit it and pointed his chin at me: "Do you know what the result was of the last person who came?" ”

I shook my head.

"One was thrown out by me, and the other was a little self-aware and got out of here." The old man's words were very vulgar, but from them you could also hear that the old rascal was a dull soul.

"Can you elaborate on that?" I swallowed.

He sneered: "There was a Korean stick and a Japanese devil back up." The little soul in South Korea looks like he's in his twenties, and he's quite impulsive. I asked him a question, my hometown is near Changbai Mountain, guess where I am? ”

Obviously, this question is a test of his geography, of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know, even I can hear it, this is also a casual question asked by this old guy.

"And how did he answer?" I feel like I can almost guess the outcome.

"The little bunny was holding my hand excitedly, and I thought he was a. As a result, he said, 'O senior! I didn't expect you to be a member of our Korean nation! You know, when I heard this, my face changed instantly, I think when did I become Korean? I tried to ask, '........What is Changbaeksan?' before I could finish it, and he replied to me as a matter of course, "Of course it's our Korean land." I immediately shouted, 'Lao Tzu is Chinese!' No treason yet! Then a hand pulled him and threw him out. The old man said this with a little anger on his face.

"What about the Japanese?" My smile is unnatural, but the smile left is because of the old man's patriotism.

"The Japanese?" The old man plucked out his ears and thought about it and said, "I asked him****** is it Chinese or Japanese?" ”

"He said it was Japanese?"

"Nope! He was more cunning than the stick, and he said that there was no need to answer such multiple-choice questions. ”

"Why?"

I also asked him why, this devil is really smart, and he said: If I say Japan, I will definitely be like the unlucky guy just now. I admit that ****** is indeed in China, but as a Japanese, I can't say that it is Chinese. So I don't have a choice. The old man's eyes showed a hint of appreciation for the Japanese.

"Then ........."

Then I could only kindly tell him how to get out. Originally, I was going to be ruthless, but unfortunately I was afraid that he would turn against me for the words I yelled at the stick before, so I had to ask him out. The old man sighed, and his sigh contained countless regrets.

I suddenly came to my senses, and the old man didn't feel much patriotic, and it was actually an excuse to blow away the Korean stick! And even if you are kind, won't you still bombard people out?

At this point, I can confirm that I already know this old fellow, and the feeling in my heart for him at this time is that he is an old rascal, an old soulless, an old ruffian, an old immortal, and .......... If I'm not mistaken, there's the nasty and cute old Annie. Hahahaha............

To be continued...........