Chapter 1168 - Population Census (3)
"One hundred and fifty-seven." The village chief answered truthfully.
"It's only one hundred and fifty-seven, a little less." Qin Jian frowned.
An Yin blinked his eyes slowly, and suddenly remembered what he had promised Qin Jian before, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The village chief is worried about his livelihood in the future, and this bastard is actually thinking about that kind of thing.
I didn't even let go of the child, it's too fowl.
Qin Jian saw An Yin's expression froze, knowing that she remembered, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.
The village chief was even more confused, "I don't understand what Mr. means. ”
"I mean, it's just over a hundred people, so it's easy to arrange."
"Sir, is there a way to help us?"
"I know General Wentai, who is in charge of this area, I'll give him a call, and he will help you."
"Thank you so much." The village chief was surprised and delighted, and saluted Qin Jian with the villagers.
"If you want to thank me, give us something to eat, we are hungry."
"I almost forgot, please, sit in the room." The village chief and the villagers immediately hugged Qin Jian and An Yin into the house again.
The women immediately brought the roasted mutton.
Qin Jian grabbed a piece of lamb chops and handed it to An Yin, leaning his head to her ear, "157 times, you say, how are we going to use it?" ”
An Yin's face turned red with a 'brush', "What 157 times?" I don't understand what you're saying. ”
"Don't understand?" Qin Jian narrowed his eyes, is this planning to repay the debt?
"I don't understand."
Qin Jian is a wolf in that regard, he has excellent physical strength, and he can rarely be satisfied once a night.
With this 157 promise, she must not be exhausted to death by him?
An Yin decided not to admit it to death, and died to the end.
Qin Jian looked at her and suddenly smiled.
An Yin looked at him, and suddenly had a creepy feeling.
"Believe it or not, I'll ask the village chief to borrow a room right now and let you know what these 157 times mean."
An Yin's scalp was numb, and he smiled weakly, "Didn't you say that you don't have an appetite in this place?" ”
"My appetite is a little worse, but as soon as the door is closed, out of sight is clean, and I can still eat after tinkering."
"Isn't it just 157 times?"
"The number of times is a little less. However, we can save a little. ”
"How to save?"
"I can go three hours without shooting. I can use it for a while even 157 times. ”
"......" An Yin's face turned white and white, looking at Qin Jian's hateful appearance, he couldn't wait to smash the lamb chops in his hand on his head.
Qin Jian glanced at her, "Hurry up and eat, when it's cold, it will smell like sheep's face." ”
An Yin saw so many snakes, and he didn't have any appetite, but the sheep was roasted golden brown, which made people particularly appetizing.
When I took off the mask, I immediately smelled a strong fragrance, and I couldn't help but take a bite, which was full of meat.
Suddenly thought of Jin Peng, I don't know if Jin Peng has anything to eat.
"Jin Peng, no news yet?"
"I guess it's going to be soon." Qin Jian looked at the table, "Hurry up and eat, fill your stomach, and only then will you have the strength to do things in a while." ”
An Yin knew that what he said was about going into the valley, but there were 157 incidents, which always made her feel that the word 'service' always had another meaning when it came out of his mouth.
Glared at him fiercely.
The smile in Qin Jian's eyes instantly deepened.
He picked up his mobile phone, stepped aside, and called General Moontae, explaining in Thai who had been killed by snakes.
and told Wentai that the serpent had attacked him and was killed by him, but the other party still had allies.
He also said that the snake group attacked the village, and asked the other government to immediately solve the problem of the villagers' relocation and avoid the tragedy.
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