Chapter Fifty-Six: Mr. Shenji
The fat man sneered: "It's not a little late to come today, I'm afraid it will affect your rest." ”
Zhu Luan continued to cover his face.
Climbing the window won't affect the rest?
What kind of brain circuit is this, I'm afraid it's easier to be regarded as a bad guy with bad intentions, right?
Bai Xiaoming had already given way to his position, looked at Zhu Yingwu and said, "Do you want to bring your friend in first?" ”
Zhu Yingwu gritted his teeth and said with a dry smile: "Yes, you come in first and ...... later."
It's a pity that it's too late, the fat man is already at the end of the crossbow holding the windowsill, and after the atmosphere eases, his arms can no longer support the huge body, his hand slips, and he falls down.
Bai Xiaoming and Zhu Yingwu looked at each other, and at the same time were speechless, not knowing what to say.
And Zhu Luan in the corner covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his stomach tightly with the other, this scene was too funny, he held back his laughter so hard.
The candle dragon glanced at him helplessly, thinking about whether to let him restrain a little. If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be discovered.
Fortunately, Zhu Yingwu reacted relatively quickly, looked down, and waved his hand at Bai Xiaoming: "It's okay, he can't break if he has rough skin and thick flesh." You go back to sleep, and I'll go downstairs and open the door and let him in. ”
Zhu Yingwu opened the bedroom door and ran down the stairs in three or two steps. Zhu Luan gestured to the candle dragon and hurriedly followed.
Downstairs, Zhu Yingwu had already opened the door and let the fat man who had limped into the living room.
The fat man sat down on the couch, rubbed his knees and complained, "You've killed me." ”
Zhu Luan looked around and found that the chandelier above the sofa was the best viewing angle.
He jumped up, hung his legs on the lamp, hung his head upside down, and shook with great interest to watch Zhu Yingwu and the fat man talk.
The candle dragon glanced at him and continued to be helpless: "You ......"
Zhu Luan made a gesture of worship to him pitifully, and said depressedly: "I haven't been so comfortable for a long time, there are many rules and regulations in the human world. ”
He was the one who was clamoring to go down the mountain, and he was the one who came to the human world to find a free time to have fun. However, Candle Long knew Zhu Luan's temperament very well, plus he never regarded himself as an adult, and he didn't have Ying Long's obsession to discipline Zhu Luan from time to time, so he turned a blind eye and didn't bother with him anymore.
Zhu Yingwu on the sofa was educating the fat man, picking up the cartoon back beater placed on the sofa and knocking the fat man's head: "Are you stupid!" Isn't it stupid?! Who told you to run to Lao Bai's room to climb through the window, don't you know he's human?! ”
The fat man held his head and struggled desperately, and finally escaped Zhu Yingwu's pursuit, glared at him fiercely, and complained: "Do you think about it?" I don't know which god lives in that room, and as soon as I touched the window, I was almost bounced to the edge of the sky by the force. You said that this batch of goods is urgent, and it took me a lot of effort to find you by following the smell, who knew that your roommate didn't sleep and slept in the same bed with you! And I used the Mind Charm spell, why didn't he respond? ”
Speaking of this, in fact, Zhu Luan was also very puzzled, and asked Candle Long: "Why doesn't the Mind Charm work on Bai Xiaoming?" I remember that the bowl of medicine that the parrot gave him seemed to have Mengmu in it, was it because of this? ”
Mengmu is a special plant, and eating it can make human beings quick and not confused. But if he can resist the Mind Curse, he really doesn't know.
Although Candle Dragon is well-informed, he is not very good at pharmacology, so he thought about it and said, "Maybe." ”
The fat man was still nagging and complaining: "You killed me, and you still have a rake in the face, complaining that I don't pick the right time." You said to yourself, if you hadn't urged me, I would have come in the middle of the night! ”
"Alright, alright." Zhu Yingwu was so noisy by him that he decisively stopped changing the topic: "Where is my goods?" ”
The fat man patted his head, reached out and took off the backpack on his back, handed the backpack directly to Zhu Yingwu, and nodded the backpack with a double chin: "It's all inside, a fixed price, 4,000 yuan plus a Jiarong grass." The bag will be sent to you directly, so you don't have to return it to me. ”
Wow, Jiarong grass!
Zhu Luan became excited, and excitedly flipped off the lampstand and jumped onto the back of the sofa. But because it was a spirit state, he used too much force for a while, and he almost fell, and he shook a few times before he could barely stand firm.
The candle dragon standing on the side subconsciously raised his hand to help, but it penetrated through his arm. After all, Zhu Luan is in a spirit state, and he has no physical body, so he can't touch it at all.
Candle Dragon said helplessly: "Be careful." ”
Zhu Luan grimaced at the candle dragon and approached to see the backpack in Zhu Yingwu's arms. He said, "Jiarong grass! I know this, it's forbidden! If you find out, you have to be arrested. The little parrot is out of breath, and it dares to turn this upside down! ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhu Yingwu's action of opening the backpack seemed to pause, and then slowly opened the backpack.
It was filled with various plants and animal feathers, fingernails, and a few bottles of what looked like blood. Zhu Yingwu took a brief inventory, put his backpack back on, and said to the fat man: "I can still trust your reputation, and the number will not be enough." But you know how strict Jiarong's investigation is now, and the landlord's family has no surplus grain! In this way, I will give you two Dixiu, and I will give you an extra 1,000 yuan for this batch of goods. ”
"You come less! Others say that I don't believe it, and if you say no, I really don't believe it. When the fat man heard this, he was anxious and shouted: "One is not angry after eating, and the other is anti-thunder, can Emperor Xiu compare with Jiarong grass?" ”
"Oh, Emperor Xiu eats calm and calm, it also helps those who cultivate, it's not bad. I've added an extra 1,000 dollars to you! ”
"No, I'm going out of Jiarong grass, you're just shouting that there is no goods now, I don't want to mention the loss of credibility when I run an order, you pay the liquidated damages for me?" Jiarong grass, you have to give it to me! Money I can not ......"
Zhu Yingwu seemed to be waiting for this sentence, but before the fat man finished speaking, he hurriedly interjected: "Deal!" ”
The expression on the fat man's face froze, and it took a long time before he said aggrievedly: "...... It's been pretending for so long just to bargain, do you lack virtue or not?! ”
Zhu Yingwu: "I don't lack virtue and money. ”
The fat man was half angry, he didn't want to talk to him anymore, he stood up and wanted to go out: "Remember to send me a courier tomorrow, the old rules, find Fengshen's company, I don't worry about others, I'm afraid of being investigated." After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and sat back again: "By the way, that ......"
Zhu Luan jumped off the sofa, stood beside the candle dragon, and said with a smile: "Fengshen? Uncle Yu Qiang, I remember that his courier company charged a super high fee, and it was really boring. ”
The candle dragon didn't care about these little things, the eyes on his forehead glanced at Zhu Luan's spirit body, and said lightly: "10 minutes." ”
This is to remind Zhu Luan: You can hold on for another 10 minutes at most.
Zhu Luan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”
On the sofa, the fat man pushed Zhu Yingwu and whispered, "Mr. Shenji, did you ask for me?" ”
Mr. Shenji?
Zhu Luan always felt that he had heard of this name somewhere, and muttered and repeated: "Divine Machine...... Mr? ”