Chapter 200: Giving? Want!
The white-haired man screamed four or five times in a row, but the psyllium didn't seem to hear or see it, and walked past Wu Rendi with his neck stalked.
Wu Rendi was rarely so angry that he rolled his eyes, but if he was the second person, he had already thundered and lightning at this time. It's this psyllium, after hearing from Kong Dalong that this child had a hard life when he was a child, the white-haired man really couldn't do it. I won't educate my kids like I did last night.
When Psyllium walked to the gate of the polling bureau, he glanced back at Wu Rendi a little defiantly, and then spat vigorously on the ground. Only then did he stagger towards Sun Desheng's office......
Psyllium dared to provoke Wu Rendi like this. Sun Desheng didn't dare. He walked to Director Wu's side, and said with a smiling face: "The child is still young and is in the rebellious period...... You've seen me everything. I'll persuade my brother when I go back...... Let him go back and apologize to you, recognize your ancestors, and return to your ancestors....."
Originally, Wu Rendi intended to sprinkle this fire on Sun Desheng, but listening to his words made Director Wu change his mind. He nodded at Sun Fatzi and said, "Wait for him to come to me, don't let me wait too long....." After speaking, Wu Rendi also turned around. Slowly returned to the polling bureau.
Sun Desheng trotted to his office, and saw that the psyllium entered the door without a key, and squatted directly at the door of the office. Without waiting for Sun Desheng to speak, he spoke first and said, "Fatty, don't say what you shouldn't say...... Don't say anything bad and come out of my mouth again, I will treat you as a brother, don't treat me as a pawn......"
Sun Fatzi smiled, took out the key to open the door of his office, and walked in with the psyllium.
"Look at what you said, my Sun Desheng is your eldest brother, not his son Wu Rendi." Sun Desheng pressed the psyllium on the sofa, and then continued: "No matter when, brother, I am facing you. It's not that I said, I don't look down on people like Wu Rendi. What's there? Isn't it just more than 2,000 years to live? Is that called ability? That's called cheating...... has the ability to live for seventy or eighty years like a big guy, and I may not be able to be killed by him if I am singled out, and ......"
Originally, I listened to Sun Desheng's bold words, but I didn't expect the last two words to be so deflated. Psyllium glanced at Sun Fatzi helplessly and said, "Fatty." What do you mean by that...... Boring! We are brothers, the surname Wu is an outsider, you know where to turn your elbow......"
"I didn't say that, I designated it as Brother Abduction, you are here." Sun Desheng smiled, and then continued: "By the way, then again, what should our master do?" Now that his old man has also appeared, brother, you have to provide for the elderly. It's not that I said, your master raised you as a son. You can't leave him alone. ”
Psyllium said: "Fat man, aren't you talking nonsense? Can I still ignore that old Deng'er? To tell you the truth, I gave him all the gold you gave me. I gave him the card where the gold was deposited just now, and Lao Deng'er looked at it as if he was eighty, you said let him gamble, how much more can he lose......"
"Both, all gived? Brother, you don't have any pension left......" Hearing that the little Taoist priest handed over all his gold to Kong Dalong, Sun Desheng had an ominous premonition. But I don't have the heart to think about these things at this time. When he blinked his eyes, Sun Fatzi continued: "Okay, just send it." It's all your money anyway, brother. Earn it after you spend it...... By the way, brother, you said that Mr. Kong is almost eighty. Don't you want to think of a way to keep him alive for two more years? If you don't get it right, you can live forever......"
When psyllium heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. However, he immediately reacted, and said to Sun Desheng suspiciously: "Do you want me to go to the surnamed Wu and ask him for the elixir?" No, no...... I just swore in the morning not to talk to him. I can't even recognize him. So how do you make me speak......"
"Brother...... Why don't you understand yet? It's not for you to ask for, it's Wu Rendi who owes you, you should go back and get ....." When Sun Desheng said this, he walked to the side of the little Taoist, put his arm around his shoulders and continued: "Also, there is a chance to make our master immortal, brother, what can you do if you are wronged?" Brother, if I were you, go over and call Dad directly. Whether he should deny or deny the elixir when he gets it, he doesn't dare to make trouble at all......"
The temptation of immortality is too great. The little Taoist hesitated, but Sun Desheng didn't force him anymore, and changed the topic and said, "Brother." You're still living at home. I discussed with your sister-in-law that we would make dumplings at home at night. Your sister-in-law's black truffle caviar filling, your eldest niece can cook a plate......"
"That's fishy. Is there still a way to eat? After Psyllium cracked his mouth, he continued: "Fat man, does the elixir really work? Is there one with the surname Wu? Can't get it out somewhere else? ”
"Director Wu still has that thing, have you seen Lao Yang and beating Yang? It was all because of the immortality of the surname Wu that he lived for so long. Sun Desheng smiled, and then continued: "There is also a spicy man, I don't know how to look at the person surnamed Wu, a pill will be immortal......"
Hearing what Sun Desheng said had a nose and eyes, psyllium was a little tempted. Thinking that he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, Kong Dalong seemed to have changed a lot of age. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and after hesitating again and again, the little Taoist priest spoke: "Fatty." If you say I'm going to ask for it, will that person give it? ”
"Don't you dare! Brother, you just want the moon in the sky now, and the surname Wu has to find a way to take the moon off. After Sun Desheng laughed, he continued: "You just want it directly, surnamed Wu, I will give me immortality!" Give you a chance. Cherish it...... If you just say that, if the surname Wu doesn't obey, you will hand over my Sun Desheng......"
After hesitating for a while, Psyllium nodded and said, "Then I'll give him a chance, and I will see if the surname Wu doesn't cherish it......"
With that, the little Taoist priest left Sun Desheng's office without saying a word. Then he came to the door of the sixth investigation room, and after hesitating, Psyllium pushed the door open, but saw that there was no one in the sixth room. Only Wu Rendi's office is still open.
Psyllium walked to the door of the office, took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the office, and saw that only Wu Rendi himself was inside, looking at himself with a smile......
Seeing that it had only been such a little time, psyllium came to apologize to him, Wu Rendi was also a little surprised, how did Sun Desheng do it, let this kid who didn't eat water and rice come? As soon as Psyllium apologized to the steps, Director Wu immediately recognized him, and he would spend all his experience on cultivating this child in the future......
What I didn't expect was that Psyllium opened his mouth and pointed directly to the question, saying, "I heard that you have an elixir, how many are there?" ”
Hearing that this child is here to ask for the elixir, he is not here to apologize at all...... Wu Rendi's heart was not so comfortable, he rolled his eyes, and said a little angrily: "How many ...... Hum! I'll have as many ...... as you want."
Psyllium was one of the few people who was not afraid of Wu Rendi, and when he heard this person snort, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Director Wu, just in time to receive the roll of Wu Rendi's eyes. The two of them rolled their eyes at the same time, and the little Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "I want as much as you want......"
"I have as much as you want!" "I'll take as much as you want!"
This father and son actually choked out, but fortunately, Wu Rendi still had a trace of reason in his heart. didn't start to send psyllium back to the ICU, but the white hair of his steamed bun stood up......