"If so... I think we can decorate our wine shop. "Since he is rich, Jiang Twelve at this moment looks at the surroundings of the wine shop, and he can really find a lot of faults.

Simple, just these tables now, although the pulp is red and bright, but I can't tell what kind of wood it is, and I don't know if it was before or not. But the degree of damage is enough to recycle the old tables and chairs. Looking at the counter again, the middle place has long been polished, and the doorknob of the kitchen has long since fallen off the green paint.

There are also three bedrooms in the back, although they are simple and elegant. But it's too simple! Jiang Twelve didn't want to bake a brazier in winter. One accidentally gave himself a BBQ again! That's so much fun! It's time for another dish!

Jiang Twelve's proposal made Cui Yu'er's already worried eyelids open again. It's all too easy to get sleepy after eating, especially after you've had a lot of food and drink.

"Ahh Yes, it's just tens of millions, where is enough? I remember the other day, I saw a little White House somewhere else, how magnificent. And also.... Speaking of decoration, Cui Yuer is naturally searching for the most magnificent and magnificent buildings in her memory. Although the dragon swims in shallow water at the moment, the domineering is still there! The score is put up, and it is also very big.

"I'm afraid this won't work, if I can, I'm afraid it's Little Tiananmen Square, and the Little Sydney Theater should be full of streets." Cui Yu'er's words naturally made Jiang Twelve quickly interrupt. You can't do these things, it's all blind guys playing with their lives. In this society, it is better to keep a low profile. In this way, it will not be in the limelight and become the target of public criticism.

"Forget it, let's focus on Zhuo Qing'er's task first. I don't know how to do this yet. Jiang Twelve suddenly felt that it seemed a bit early to talk about decoration. If the decoration is done, what is the point of not being able to enjoy the wealth of this world?

Bringing the topic back to the right path, at this moment Lin Feng looked at Yao Zhen and asked.

"Zhuo Qing'er is still in Dongshan Erghost?"

"Or you think you're going to look for us?"

“... It's really bad. I'm scared too. "Speaking of the two ghosts of Dongshan, Lin Feng naturally has a headache. These two ghosts in Dongshan, Jiang Twelve don't know. It's just that if it's a guy who has lived for more than a thousand years, everyone knows it.

The two ghosts of Dongshan are the two ghost kings. It's not their strength that's strong, it's their formation!

Yes, the two ghosts actually used the formation familiar to Taoists as their own brushes. And with the Guanxi Lake in Beiping City as a position, a battle of nine deaths and no life was placed. Without the permission of these two brothers, if you break down, even if you are titled king-level, you will have to suffer a little, not to mention that there is a king-level brother in the back. Ordinary people can't easily touch their moldy heads.

And that table Qing'er back then, in order to survive, had to break through the nine deaths and lifeless array, so he just took the idea to go in!! It was also appreciated by the two ghosts of Dongshan... entered the bottom of the lake and became someone's concubine... If you want to say that this girl wants to live, she is also ruthless.

Hearing Lin Feng say that he was scared, although Jiang Twelve didn't say it, he was also scared! As soon as I heard about it, it was not a good name. It's not a guy who bullies men and women, I'm afraid it's just a treacherous villain.

"How? I'll take you to find it? Or do you take me with you? I'm a weak chicken. Looking at Lin Feng, Jiang Twelve said worriedly. If Lin Feng doesn't have any confidence, then don't do this task, let's give up. It's just the immortal flower... Ay... I can only complain about the little Nizi Fubo.

"Jiang Twelve, I will supervise in the back tomorrow. At all costs. This task must be done. Miss, let's go back and rest early. Jiang Twelve, you help Miss Wan'er clean up. "It's as simple as that. Yao Zhen helped Cui Yu'er, who was already a little sleepy, to leave here.

This girl is really strange, just full of food, so sleepy? It's just that Jiang Twelve is not in the mood to think about these things at all now. His mind was completely Zhuo Qing'er, who he had never met, and the two ghosts of Dongshan.

"Lin Feng, what should we do?" didn't go to help Song Wan'er clean up at all, Jiang Twelve took the initiative to approach Lin Feng and patted his big dog head vigorously.

"Take your paws away!! If it weren't for this task you took on, wouldn't we have gone to death? As soon as he opened Jiang Twelve's hand, Lin Feng said angrily. He is even more angry with Yao Zhen. How can you be confused for a while and forget the stubble of the Hanjiang King? If you had explained to Jiang Twelve earlier, where would you have to fight hard!

Don't say that Lin Feng is bitter, Jiang Twelve is also bitter! The two watched Song Wan'er and Chu Sanjiao finish cleaning up little by little, still looking at the table in a daze.

"Lin Feng, little two, good night."

"Jiang Twelve, good night Brother Lin."

After cleaning up, it was naturally Chu Sanjiao who spoke first. I went up to the second floor and went back to the bedroom. And Song Wan'er pushed open the door of the wine shop and went home in the direction of the dense forest.

Although the road is dark, it is in the realm of the wine shop. Nothing is darker.

At this moment, in the wine shop, Lin Feng and Jiang Twelve were left worried, and after a long time, Jiang Twelve took the initiative to break the silence.

"Lin Feng. I'd better go to sleep. I don't know if this is the last sleep. Oh yes, if there is a problem... Remember to burn my first seven next year. He pursed his lips, this was the only thing Jiang Twelve said.

After these words, Jiang Twelve walked silently through the back kitchen. Before leaving, Lin Feng seemed to be able to faintly hear Jiang Twelve's sobbing voice...

"It's so good that you can pretend... Ay... I don't know if I'm a wolf this day, it's enough to see... It's been a long time since I've used all my strength... He took out a cigarette from his pocket and played with it in his hand for a while before Lin Feng slowly lit it. A deep sip was sucked into his lungs, and then a burst of smoke erupted, but he couldn't see Lin Feng's true face clearly.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning the birds were singing happily, as if they were afraid that some people would not be willing to welcome the next day.

"It's noisy..." Shrinking in the quilt, Jiang Twelve blocked his ears and was very irritable.

Every time there is an important matter, Jiang Twelve has difficulty sleeping. It's early in the morning, so naturally I'm even more reluctant to leave the bed. It's just that he wants to rely on it, and some people don't do it.

"Mimimi~Mama~Mimimi!! Well, well!! Suddenly, a high-pitched bel canto voice directly broke through Jiang Twelve's window and exploded Jiang Twelve's brain.

"Yao Zhen! You're such an ugly person!! As soon as you hear this voice, you know that it belongs to the old bear! Euphemism what? Come and shout Lao Tzu directly!

Not to mention, Jiang Twelve just thought so, Yao Zhen really shouted.

"Little calf, two dogs! Get up and go to the lake to see the sunset!! "Yao Zhen's shouting is really welcome, two dogs, naturally he is talking about Lin Feng. It's just this little calf...

Hearing the sound, it was naturally Jiang Twelve wrapped in a quilt. Like the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he wore a diagonal shawl and exposed one arm. Jiang Twelve raised his chin with the corners of his mouth, and with ruthlessness in his eyes, he came directly to Yao Zhen in the courtyard, raised his head and pointed at his nose and shouted.

"That's how I wake up every morning! Yes!! You know what?! Don't call me, call me comfortable, you're my brother! ”