Chapter 037: The Plague God
Yue Meilin took her mobile phone and walked out impatiently, eager to let everyone know how awesome her son was.
But how can I meet anyone at night? I have already gone home to sleep and watch TV.
However, Yue Meilin didn't care, and ran directly to the house of her rival Wang Shujing.
"Yo! Isn't this Mei Lin, and you're still coming to visit the door so late?" Wang Shujing showed fruit 7 with his backhand to show his pride.
"Hey, aren't you afraid that you won't have a chance in the future?" Yue Meilin chuckled, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that my star is about to become a big star." By the way, if you need an autograph in the future, remember to tell me, after all, we have been neighbors for so long, and we will give you face. ”
"What star?" Wang Shujing frowned.
"Mom! It's a singer! Ah Xing is going to be a singer!" Huang Zhengde took his mobile phone, ran out, and shouted.
"It turns out that Zhengde also knows, okay! Then I'll go back first, remember to sign in the future, you're welcome. Yue Meilin happily walked outside.
After returning home, Yue Meilin finally couldn't help laughing.
"What's the matter, so happy?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Zhang Hao, didn't you see that Wang Shujing's face was almost white just now, haha!" Yue Meilin felt that she had never been happier than today.
"By the way, you don't know yet, our son is going to participate in "Good Singing" and is going to be a singer!" Yue Meilin said happily.
"Singer, just him?" Zhang Hao shook his head.
Yue Meilin was unhappy, "What do you mean by this?
"I don't know him yet, even if I participate in "Good Singing", I will definitely not be able to pass the audition. Zhang Hao said.
Yue Meilin nodded suddenly, feeling that it made sense, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone.
"Hey, son!"
"You kid actually pretended to win the Huaxia Mathematics Competition Award, do you know that it hurt my wife and me, and I almost didn't find a crack to get into just now. ”
Yue Meilin answered the phone and shouted.
"What? You said that your son won the Huaxia Mathematics Competition Award, is it fake?" Zhang Hao's eyes widened.
"Don't interrupt. Yue Meilin shouted.
At this time, Zhang Xingxing was holding the steering wheel with one hand, while listening to the sound of exploding from his mobile phone.
Zhang Xingxing didn't expect the lie of the Huaxia Mathematics Competition Award to be seen through so quickly, and just as he was about to explain, a voice came from his mobile phone again.
"The old lady told you that the old lady can not worry about you about the Chinese Mathematics Competition Award, but if you participate in "Good Singing", you must at least let a tutor turn around, otherwise the old lady will have to calculate with you!"
Zhang Xingxing put his phone away from his ear, "Mom, I look down on your son too much, wait for me to come back with a championship and show you." ”
"Bragging again!But this is my son!I'll go to KVT and shout a few times these days......"
got Zhang Xingxing's promise, Yue Meilin hung up the phone.
Bite!
The plague god has joined the group.
Zhang Xingxing's eyes lit up slightly, according to the rules of the fairy chat group, he had to send red envelopes as soon as he entered the group.
Sure enough, the group soon became lively.
Lei Gong: Plague God, why did you join the group too?
Plague God: Lei Gong, there are so many gods in the group. A look of surprise.
Marshal Tianpeng: Plague God, you live close to Elder Yue, he should have been very busy lately, right?
Plague God: If you go back to the marshal, you are indeed very busy, after all, it is almost Tanabata.
Marshal Tianpeng: Well, it seems that we have to find a chance to go over and help!
Clairvoyant: Seeing the plague god join the group, I came to congratulate you.
Shunfeng Ear: I heard that the plague god joined the group, and I came to congratulate you.
Plague God: Thank you for the blessings of Clairvoyance and Tailwind. Happy expression.
Zhang Xingxing stared at his phone and frowned.
Generally speaking, newcomers will be asked to send red envelopes when they join the group, and how to draw the style today is not right.
Did you forget about it?
Wu Gang: I'm tired of cutting trees, come out and bubble up and take a break.
Tai Bai Xing: I also came out to bubble, the Chinese Valentine's Day is coming, and the Pan Tao Club is not far away, I really want the time to be too fast.
Lei Gong: I really envy the immortals who can participate in the Pan Tao Club. Drooling expressions.
Fairy Qinse: The Queen Mother's peach is sweet and delicious, but the quantity is too small to be distributed to us. Pitiful expression.
Chang'e: Qin Se, the two of us will work hard, and after we are promoted, we will participate in the Pan Tao Conference together. Expressions of struggle.
Fairy Qinse: Mm-hmm, okay, Sister Chang'e. Cute expressions.
Marshal Tianpeng: Sister Chang'e, Sister Qinse, this marshal should go to the Pan Tao Conference, and I will definitely bring some back to you when the time comes......
Wu Gang: Heh? Just you dead fat pig, and bring some back? I remember what you said last year, right?
Marshal Tianpeng: Wu Gang, you are jealous. Last year, because of special reasons, I drank too much at the time, and accidentally ate the peaches prepared for Sister Chang'e in the bag in one gulp...... I definitely won't drink more this year.
Zhang Xingxing felt that this topic was getting farther and farther away, and finally couldn't help but send out a message.
Xingxian: Newcomers join the group and send red envelopes.
The strange thing is that after Zhang Xingxing's news was sent, the fairy chat group suddenly became cold.
After a while, Erlang God sent a private message to Zhang Xingxing.
Erlang God: Big brother, this plague god is a notoriously poor ghost, and he is full of garbage, so no one wants his red envelope.
Xingxian: I see, but the rules for newcomers to give out red envelopes cannot be broken.
Zhang Xingxing said that the ground is righteous and awe-inspiring, in fact, he felt in his heart that what you think is rubbish, in my place, may be a treasure.
Erlang God: Big brother is right.
So, Erlang God quickly ran to the fairy chat group to support.
Erlang God: Big brother said, newcomers send red envelopes, @瘟神, hurry up and send red envelopes!
Queen Mother: Xingxian and Erlang are right, @瘟神, send red envelopes!
Erlang God saw the Queen Mother praising herself, her three eyes were fascinated into a line, and she secretly said in her heart: Sure enough, unswervingly following the eldest brother is the most correct path.
Plague God: I'm sorry, but Fairy didn't know there was such a rule. Ladies and gentlemen, please wait.
The plague god in tattered clothes, looked left and right, but he didn't have anything at all, so he had to draw some talismans and hurriedly stuffed them into the red envelope.
Red envelope!
Rob!
Usually grabbing a red envelope, Zhang Xingxing has to be tired and tired, but this time it's good, and he easily got one.
Open the red envelope, good guy, the plague god only sent 3, Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but be proud, it seems that his hand speed has been good recently.
After a while, I clicked to see it again, but found that there were 3 red envelopes, and there were still 2 left.
Obediently, what kind of broken thing did this plague god send, and no one robbed it.
Hint: Low-level bad luck charm, except for the user, a radius of 5 meters, there is bad luck for 10 minutes.
At this time, a group of people with steel pipes suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.