Chapter 429: Why don't you give Xiao Qingqing living expenses
You Longyang cautiously retreated, and Ma Li, who was about to reach the cabin, suddenly turned left and disappeared from You Longyang's field of vision.
You Longyang regained his composure.
Let's just say, how can maggots be found......
"This little smash! Those tourists you didn't arrange on purpose! What are you trying to do when you procrastinate! Ma Li's voice came out from behind You Longyang. Then it felt a slap on the back of the head.
Really found by maggots?!
You Longyang's first reaction was not to trouble Ma Li, but to hurriedly flee forward without knowing his head.
Instead of continuing to chase, Mahata headed in the opposite direction, as the patrol car appeared.
"Hello!" Ma Kasa stopped the patrol car, "I found a wallet, can you give it to the owner?" ”
Although he was standing at the front of the car and the windshield was transparent, he couldn't see the two people sitting in the cab and the co-pilot clearly. It's like something is smuddying the eyes.
But he rubbed it vigorously, and the blur still didn't go away.
Why don't you just open the car door?
As soon as the thought arose, the door of the co-pilot of the patrol car opened by itself. A man in his mid-thirties, dressed in black loose overalls, stepped out of the car and stood in front of Ma Li.
"Thank you for finding the money, I will transfer the wallet to the owner." He put his hand in front of the horse hat with a blank face.
And after Ma Li's car got out of his car, he was stunned and motionless as if he had been electrocuted.
Like, really like!
"Can you give me the lost item?" The man stared at Ma Li, and seeing that he did not respond, he snatched his wallet and turned and walked back to the co-pilot.
The door opened a crack before it was slammed shut by the horse's hat.
"If you continue to obstruct me, you will be warned and fined." The man looked at Ma Lisa indifferently.
"Are you a duck, no, slip of the tongue, I mean Han Kang, the crane boy!"
"It's not." The man pushed the horse hat away, opened the car door and returned to his seat, trying to close the car door, but the horse hat blocked the car door with his body.
You Longyang, who was hiding in the distance and secretly paying attention to the patrol car, was already slumped on the ground in fright.
There was actually someone in the patrol car! Could it be that the patrol car is not the embodiment of the patrolman, but the carrier! The aura possessed by the man in black was more like that of a headless clay statue than the previous patrolman.
Could it be that the man is the embodiment of the headless clay statue?
Horror, shootable!
You Longyang trembled like a sifting of chaff.
Although our family must use the illusion to devour the souls of others, this illusion is too dangerous! Our ...... It's better not to enter here in the future.
You Longyang retreated for more than ten meters, looked at Ma Li, who was pushed to the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.
Ma Li, the maggot, had never seen the horror of the headless mud statue, so he dared to provoke the patrol car. It is true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the ignorant are fearless!
However, what did he want to do when he stopped the car?
Ma Li sat on the ground, watching the patrol car gradually disappear from view, unable to calm down for a long time.
Although the appearance of that person is more mature than the crane boy I saw in Xu Jiao's memory, they are really similar.
Since I met Xu Jiao, I seem to have a relationship with the people of Shenxiao Yuqing Palace. The old madman, Zuo Sancho, and then this person who is suspected of being a crane boy.
And also...... Song Qingqing.
Her parents are Yu and Song Lize. These two fought with the old madman for Bai Susu. They are also people who have entanglements with Yuqing Palace.
Wait a minute! The end of the Western Song Dynasty is more than 700 years away, Xu Jiao looks like he is in his thirties, and his actual age should be more than 700. Then How old is Song Qingqing?
Yu and Song Lize, uh, shouldn't it be said that when the father-in-law and mother-in-law were saving Bai Susu, they pointed to her stomach and said that if they gave birth to a daughter, they would be called Song Qingqing.
Could it be that my mother-in-law was pregnant at that time?
Even if Qingqing is Nezha turned around and stayed in her mother's womb for three years, no, even if she stayed in her mother-in-law's womb for a hundred years, she would be better than me...... Great-grandfathers are going to be older.
Shrimp???
Ma Li's expression is the same as when the ancients first came into contact with the knowledge that the earth is a sphere.
Qingqing and I should have broken through the category of sister and brother love......
"Smack"
Ma Kasa slapped himself in the head. Song Qingqing is so cute, how can she be an old monster! Don't you have a B-number in your heart?
If Qingqing really lived for hundreds of years, how could she be so poor that she went to the toilet to grab red envelopes. As long as she takes out the chopsticks and bowls she used when she was a child, she is not a dozen or hundreds of thousands casually!
Hey, that's weird. The strength of the father-in-law and mother-in-law was not weak back then, plus they have lived for so many years, even if the foundation of the family has not reached the point of being rich and rivaling the country, it will not even be able to take out Song Qingqing's money for dinner.
In order to work, this little girl almost fell into the way of a villain. And in order to be able to eat enough every day, I don't even want a salary here.
She will also pick up food on the ground again......
Ma Li covered his face and remembered the waterlogging.
Even from the flood mixed with domestic sewage, the spicy strips that were not tightly sealed and swollen by the white bubbles were blistered.
My little glutton, you are a doomsday scavenger! It's like a monster with a backstage!
My father-in-law, and my mother-in-law, have you ruined your family and can't give Song Qingqing material care? Or is the patriarchal mentality too serious and mean her?
Our employee Xiao Qingqing cherishes food like a frenzy, and it is really pitiful and ...... to think about it at this time
"Hahahaha."
Ma Li thought of Song Qingqing's troubles about eating, and couldn't help laughing. The guilt and confusion of killing people because of self-preservation have also been diluted a lot.
At this moment, he felt much more relaxed. It's like a sloppy king who hasn't bathed for a year, soaking in the hot spring for a long time, and rubbing off three catties of mud.
True? Relaxed.
"Comfortable!"
Ma Kasa yelled and began to do the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.
The more You Longyang looked at it, the more he didn't understand: before, the gloomy face of the maggot was about to drip from his face. Why is it like throwing coins at this time?
Ming Jing, who was born in the shadow of the Ferris wheel outside, picked at the back of his head and wondered: "This is not delicious, but I like it very much." ”
On a certain coastline of the Strait of Gibraltar, there is a bonfire. The middle-aged couple Yu and Song Lize sat by the campfire and sneezed at the same time.
Song Lize was puzzled: "Do we have a cold?" ”
"With our physical fitness, it's impossible to catch a cold." Yu looked serious, "I think someone may be scolding us behind our backs." ”
"Could it be that the fish man who slipped away scolded us behind our backs?" Song Lizhen picked up an iron skewer as thick as chopsticks, and above the iron skewer was a large piece of tightly fleshy, already roasted fish.
Yu San finished the fish she was holding and said, "Very likely." When we finish eating these ten tons of fish-human flesh, we will go to eliminate these fish-people who have destroyed the ecological balance of the ocean, and by the way, we will avenge the insults. ”
"Fujun is really a big hero who cares about the common people!" Song Lize looked at her husband's shaved face and fell into a boundless reverie. Although they had been together for more than a thousand years, and she had dreamed about it countless times, she still enjoyed it.
(End of chapter)