Ward 203 of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Physiotherapy.

Mai Wen sat in the corner of the wall by the window, the shape tire in his hand glowing dark red in the dark.

Mai Wu floated beside him, aggressively: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"Brother, don't ask me again." The darkness believed the helplessness on McVen's face, "When it's time for me to explain, I'll naturally explain." ”

Mai Wu trembled with anger: "I'm so stupid. I actually believe in you, just by virtue of wisdom to make things that condense the flesh for the soul! ”

"If it weren't for Xu Jiao today, I think I would have been kept in the dark by you all the time. I'm your brother! Maiwen! How can you lie to me! ”

Mai Wen turned the training tire with one hand, and said lightly: "I made the training tire." You're there when it's taking shape. ”

"Don't try to lie to me again! Say, did you make a deal with someone! Made a bad deal for yourself! Who is the person in Xu Jiao's mouth, you say! ”

In the face of his brother's roar, Mai Wen changed the topic: "If Su Guohe can save Ma Li, the training tire is still yours." With that, he turned his head to look out the window at the silhouette of a branch.

Brother, you're getting smarter. But the smarter you are, the more troubles you have. I want you to always be as stunned as you used to...... Isn't it good to be stupidly happy?

Mai Wu roared angrily: "That's not what I care about! I don't care if I have it or not! I won't let you do anything dangerous! Never! ”

McVen sighed and stopped talking.

The square of Eden Village.

"Below~Awards~ Top Ten Pathfinder Awards!"

Following the gesture of the middle-aged man on the stage, a group of dancers with heavy makeup and bright makeup walked onto the stage wearing a cheongsam with a slit to the waist. They held the tray in both hands, and in the tray were neatly stacked gold bars.

"Please ~ the following winners ~ come to the stage ......"

Every time the middle-aged man reads a name, a person stands out in the audience and trots onto the stage.

"Please~Miss Manners~ Present the award!"

Most of the ten winners were young men with stubble on their mouths, and they held the unruly lady in one hand and held the tray high with the other, showing off.

Ma Li looked at the gold bars that were yellow by the street lamp, and asked curiously: "Exploring the way? What is the way to get a bonus strip? ”

Ming Jing smiled and said with a calm tone that did not match that of a teenager: "Only by joining Eden Village can you understand the meaning behind the name of the award." ”

"Huh?!" Ma Li's eyes lit up, "Join Eden Village?" I don't have a hukou here, can I join this from the village? The village chief agrees? ”

"Haha." Mingjing laughed loudly, as if Ma Kasa was telling a joke. "We don't have a position like a village chief in our village, and the biggest leader here is the leader." He pointed to the middle-aged man on the stage, holding the microphone.

"As long as the leader agrees, you can join Eden Village."

Ma Li forgot about his hunger, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "After joining, will you give away a luxury house and a luxury car for free?" ”

Ming Jing didn't answer him, but picked up the chopsticks and put a double-headed abalone into his bowl: "Brother Ma, let's eat first." Only after the award ceremony will the head of the stage take off the stage to toast table by table. Only then can you talk to him about joining the village. ”

"When you said that, I realized that I was hungry." Because there were only two people at Ma Li's table, he was not restrained at all, and he went around the table to eat.

"Below~Awarded~ Top Ten Semi-finished Trainer Award ......"

Ma Li's eating is getting faster and faster, and after half of the dishes on the table are eliminated, he still thinks that he is slow to use chopsticks, so he directly grabs the vegetables with his hands and stuffs them into his mouth.

"Top 10 Negotiation Award ......"

Whenever there is only one last dish left on the table, someone removes the empty plate and replaces it with a new dish that is not the same, and fills the table.

Ma Li's stomach was already round, but he didn't mean to stop his mouth at all. His hands and mouth are stained with oil, and his image is sloppy.

And the young Ming Jing never touched the chopsticks except for the abalone for Ma Li's abalone from the beginning. He frowned and stared at the sky, but there was nothing but dark clouds that obscured the sun.

Ming Jing was worried: "It's still not deep enough." ”

"What are you talking about?" Ma Kasa stopped and asked curiously.

"I said the dishes are still not enough."

"Enough." After Ma Li finished speaking, he continued to bury his head in eating.

The award ceremony also came to an end.

The middle-aged man, who was called the leader by Ming Jing, personally pushed a trolley station in the center of the stage, and the gold bricks on the car were piled up into a hill. The audience suddenly boiled.

"Quietly!" He holds the microphone in one hand and presses down with the other. When the audience's mood stabilized, he continued: "The winner of this year's ~best~ newcomer award is ......"

Suddenly, all the street lights went out, and only the lamp facing the table was still on, which set off the gluttonous horse's hat.

After being stared at by everyone in front of him, he sat back in his seat with a smile and whispered, "Why are they all on me?" Am I eating too much? ”

"They didn't look at you." Ming Jing said contemptuously and stood up.

At the same time as he got up, the leader on the outer stage shouted at the same time: "Mingjing! ”

The audience seated in the banquet boiled again, some whistled, and some shouted "Mingjing".

When the three etiquette ladies struggled to push the cart to Mingjing's side, Ma Li had not yet woken up from the shock.

OMG! One child can have so many gold bricks at once.

No matter how you say that the pile of gold is eighty or ninety, or even hundreds. and according to the less, it shall be counted as eighty pieces. If the gold brick weighs one kilogram, one brick is 140,000, and 80 is ...... One million 120 thousand!!

I'm in my twenties, and I only have 3,000 yuan in all my belongings! And he was still a child, but he instantly had more than a million ...... More than a million!

Local tyrants, real local tyrants! This is really a real local tyrant village!

Ming Jing glanced at the distracted Ma Li, bent down to pick up the three gold bricks, and then threw them on the dining table, almost crushing the table. Then he said in a lofty tone, "Take it." ”

Take it? He told me to take it?! I like to be so willful at such a young age!

Like a horse hat in a dream, he slowly stretched out his hand to the gold bricks stained with soup, and felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Three times fourteen is ......

While he was calculating how much money he had been rewarded by the local tyrant, three etiquette ladies who had no manners hugged Mingjing, who was not as tall as himself, and gave him a suffocating shampoo and a hot kiss.

I just came here to look for a job, and I didn't expect to earn fifty-two ...... for a meal. Huh? What's the situation?

He had just touched the gold bricks, and he killed three hands halfway and took the gold bricks one by one.

"Take the tip and get out, you're here to affect my appetite." Ming Jing tore off the hem of a ceremonial cheongsam, threw the rags as a whip, and drove away the three ceremonies.

"Brother Ma, why don't you eat it?" Ming Jing patted the horse hat in front of him with his hands stretched out on his waist.

Ma Li finally understood that the local tyrant was rewarding the three women, and the gold bricks had nothing to do with him.

He forgot the oil on his hands, touched the back of his head, and sneered: "I'm full, don't eat." ”

O Mother Earth! Are you fooling me? How did 520,000 fly away!

(End of chapter)