Chapter 143: Paper Tiger

The old man was very happy about the intimacy of the corn himself, and smiled and said, "This special plane is San'er's private, and you will know when you go in, there is a different world inside, he is very babyy, and he never wants to let outsiders ride, the old man also heard the news today, so he deliberately came over to rub it once, hehehe, millet grains or your face is big."

"Where is my big face, that's the sleeping world." Corn scolded silently, but in the end there was no refutation on his face, just laughed, let him think that there was nothing wrong with it, it should be regarded as a white lie, maybe it could help herself invisibly in the future, anyway, Corn now feels that since everything is a transaction, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with giving and gaining.

"Grandpa, do you want to go back with me? Not ready to stay in the South City anymore? A cold voice sounded behind the corn, causing the corn's back to shrink unconsciously, but soon she adjusted, turned around and smiled at the obviously bad mood of the man in front of her.

"Don't keep a cold face all day long, you millet grains will be scared. Millet grains, don't be afraid of him, he's just a paper tiger, you know, the kind that you can wear when you poke it, and you'll know it when you get along. "The old man gave a blank look at the night death, who is he keeping Nancheng for, so without conscience, you actually said it so confidently, it is really your good grandson, but after saying the night death, he turned his head to appease the corn, just now the corn's back shrunk reaction, but it did not escape the eyes of the old man, so the old man shrewdly woke up his grandson and cherished the fate in front of him, otherwise when she is really afraid of you, you want to make up for it will be too late.

Corn is really he, paper tiger, just kidding, there is a paper tiger with such an aura, I'm afraid that even the paper tiger is a paper tiger that eats human flesh, but she is not a real twelve or thirteen-year-old child, everything is shown on her face, so she smiled innocently and nodded, expressing her recognition of the old man's point of view, there is really a world in the plane, not only a soft bed that can sleep comfortably, but also all the equipment on the office desk, and even the bar counter, all the configurations of the kitchen are complete.

Don't think that the configuration inside is also top-notch, the plane took off quickly, although Corn laughed and said that she had never taken a plane, but in her previous life, she was a person who worked hard everywhere for life, where could she really not have taken a plane, even if this plane was too luxurious, she just felt that it was someone else's luxury and what did she have to do with herself, and after asking about the requirements of the night dead, she followed the night to a separate cubicle, uh, the cubicle was really small, just a big soft bed, and there was no extra place after that.

Obviously, this should be the place where the night mourner sits on this special plane to rest, and seeing that the night mourner has already gone to the middle of the bed to lie down, she reluctantly sat on the foot of the bed, took out the ocarina from her pocket, and played it seriously in the small space isolated by the night corpse by the head of the bed.

Originally, Night Death wanted to see, such a closed and narrow space, and such a reverie place, the bed, and then linked to a man and a woman alone together, the little girl would have any different emotional reactions, but when she calmly took out the delicate jade ocarina, and then saw her calmly leaning on the soft bag at the other end, Night Death knew that the little girl really had no mind for herself, of course, it may be that she was young and had not yet opened her mind, and she didn't care that there was such a big eye-catching male creature around her, so focused on their own world.

Sure enough, there is a clear distinction between public and private, when the night is hypnotized by music and falls into darkness, there are only four words left in his mind, one hour later, corn opened the small private room and walked out, the old man and Qin Rulan looked at her nervously, she just smiled and nodded to indicate that it was very successful, and then sat down next to Qin Rulan and began to talk to him, such a reaction of corn made the old man puzzled at the same time, he sighed that although his grandson was excellent, he was too indifferent, and it was not the type that girls liked.

Look at what this is all about, hey, it's all his fiancée who signed the marriage letter, other people's children are polite and alienated to you, and they don't get along with Qin Rulan so intimately and naturally, if it weren't for the fact that his grandson needs millet grains for treatment, he really thinks that this way is estimated to be enough for his grandson to worry about, hey, there is no way who will let it be his grandson, how much still has to come forward to take care of it.

But fortunately, I saw the signs early now, and I pinched them as soon as possible, and there was a conflict between the grandson and the granddaughter-in-law of the province, so the old man inserted it between Corn and Qin Rulan, and the original two chatted and turned into a threesome, but I felt impatient.

Corn was surprised, sure enough, people are old and fine, the old man actually sees and hears so broadly, no matter what you talk about, he can pick it up, young people, or you can still do it, he all comes with his mouth open, and can also have his own thoughts and suggestions, which makes Corn also curious about the night family collection, after all, there is no deep cultural heritage, how to cultivate excellent leaders, of course, it also admits the excellence of the night in disguise, so Corn feels that she must have come to the right place for this trip to the night family, I just don't know if I can get my wish.

A decision flashed in Corn's mind, and after Corn grabbed it, he still felt that he tentatively told the old man about his purpose, after all, they claimed to be the ancient clan, and they might know more about those weird things, such as when they saw that their piano sound could be hypnotized, others should be a strange hypnotism, only the old man and the night died thought of spiritual healing, and when they were calculated by Bai Qinglang, when they woke up their eyes and hair color changed, What she felt from the two of them was not fear, but a cover for calm.

Cover up something, cover up they don't think it's unusual, or cover up is actually commonplace, so, Corn wants to read some ancient books to see if it can stimulate her inspiration, maybe one day her hypnotic music can become a divine comedy that can treat any illness in the human body, of course, Corn didn't say the prologue of the musician in her head, but the old man was stunned for a second after hearing it, and then fell into thoughtfulness, while Qin Rulan laughed hahaha.

In the end, he couldn't stop laughing and said, "Baby, it's good to have ideals, but you can't be so fantastic, you're already very powerful, really, no need to fantasize, you're really powerful, if you really become the kind of skill in the fantasy story, you're really going to become a god, I don't want to say goodbye to you." ”