What the hell is this old man talking about, does he know something? By this time, the water on the stove had boiled, but the old man was still thinking about something, and he didn't even notice it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, I reminded: "Fauber, the water is boiled."

Fauber came to his senses, then picked up the kettle, and went into the house alone, still pondering as he went, and completely left me aside.

After entering the house, Fauber slowly poured boiling water into the teapot, and at this time, he saw that the water was full and was about to overflow, but the old man still didn't notice it, and seemed to be preoccupied.

Again, I reminded: "Fauber, the water is full." At this time, Fu Bo suddenly found himself distracted, but he didn't say much, after pouring a cup for everyone, he refilled the water, then put down the kettle, turned around and took out a bag under the mattress, handed it directly to Lao Xing, and said: "This is my special "Shangqing Spell Condensation Talisman", which can temporarily suppress the Nanyang Gu Technique, but you must be cautious in using it."

I can hear that Fu Bo's voice is reminding Lao Xing whether this spell relief talisman should be given, or when it should be given to the moth, and this measure is up to Lao Xing to take care of himself.

After Lao Xing took the talisman, he thanked Fu Bo with a smile, and at this time I estimated that the stone in his heart was finally settled. But after thinking about it, it is not necessarily, this old boy's "ox age" is not a day or two, in addition to the matter of the moth, there must have been a lot of things that have been blown up, and they have not yet been implemented.

At this time, my mobile phone rang suddenly, and I took it out and saw that it was Wang Ling.

"Hey integrity, I just called my dad and asked him about the guy who was in charge of renovating our house."

"How's it going, are you getting in touch"?

"Well, I lied that the wall of the house was cracked and asked him to come and take a look, and after my dad said hello, he called and said that the person came over at noon."

"Well, be careful, I'll be there later." Hanging up Wang Ling's phone, I looked at the table below, it was almost half past ten in the morning. Thinking that he couldn't let Wang Ling face that guy alone, he got up and explained the situation to Fu Bo, meaning that he was leaving.

Fauber understood, told us to be careful, and then whispered in my ear that we would have time to come to him alone. I nodded slightly, and then left with everyone.

Along the way, I was wondering what happened to this Fu Bo today, how after listening to me talk about this "gathering wealth", it seemed that he had changed as if he had changed his person, and what was he going to do if I was going to go alone again......

When we arrived at Wang Ling's house, the guy hadn't come yet, so a few of us went up to the second floor and waited. Let's take a look at what kind of character his uncle is, and now it is almost certain that the matter of the moth is absolutely related to him, but I don't know if he is the mastermind or an errand runner. If it's an errand runner, it's better, but if it's the mastermind, with him being able to easily kill four of the "Five Saints of Yanshan" in the mouth of the moth, this strength is definitely enough for us to drink a pot.

Thinking of this, I said to Lao Xing and a few of them: "Maybe it's not good to come in a while, don't be impulsive, take a look first."

Who knew that Lao Xing's living father would come up and say: "Who are you scaring about, it's not a good stubble, am I a good stubble?" After speaking, he took out his piece of dog's head gold with one hand, and took the lighter with the other, making it look like he wanted to burn.

Although he just made a gesture, I found something, and then I said: ", when did you buy a windproof lighter, it's not cheap?"

Hearing this, Lao Xing proudly shook the lighter in front of my eyes, and said: "You know how to fart with dirt buns, and you also have a windproof light machine, this is called Zippo, but it cost you fifteen yuan."

Although I don't know what Zippo is, but looking at his bullish appearance, I was angry in an instant, thinking that you can take a few broken Zippo and drag something, the match is still on the head.

But Lao Xing was still unsatisfied, and shook it in front of Wu Qi and the others and said: "This thing is also used by anyone, and you three slings can use it to light a cigarette, right, but now in the hands of the master, it is a magic weapon."

Wu Qi smiled helplessly after reading it and said: "Master Xing, I advise you to show off this Zippo in our brother's house, but don't take it to outsiders, otherwise it will be easier to get angry."

Lao Xing was surprised at first when he heard this, but instantly said angrily: "Oh, you kid, there is something in this obvious word, why is this high-end product so fucking easy to get angry?" ”

Wu Qi said with a smile: "If you go back to the criminal master, the little one has been walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and he has been smoking for fifteen or sixteen years, and he has read countless various fires, but the little one has never seen this plastic Zippo." ”

Wu Qi's eyes rolled, as if he didn't feel humiliated, and then teased: "Master, don't take it to heart, I'm a straight person, what do you have to say, maybe your high-end goods are the latest Chinese debut."

Xing Jun's angry hair glared and was about to refute, but there was a knock on the door from downstairs, and then Wang Ling coughed loudly downstairs, prompting us that this person was coming.

According to the original plan, after the people came, I went down to explore the truth first, and the three of them hid upstairs and waited for the letter.

Seeing that someone was coming, I was about to act according to the plan, but Lao Xing dragged me back and said, "You wait, Lao Tzu will meet him first" After saying that, he ran down the stairs all the way down the stairs with a bang. It's still the same, and I don't respect my opinion at all.

In fact, if you think about it, Lao Xing's communication skills, including what to observe words and looks, see the seams, open his mouth, etc., are stronger than me, this is not that I praise him, but it is indeed a fact, but what I don't worry about is that he is now holding the "life soul" of the moth on his body, and he can be hung at a critical moment, resulting in too much self-confidence, I don't even know when he took the time to change the lighter, these performances are really difficult to reassure.

Thinking of this, I slowly moved to the top of the stairs and quietly listened to the movement below, in case this living father made some more mistakes for me.

After the door was opened, the first sentence was: "Hello, is this Mr. Wang's home?" ”

"Oh yes, I'm Wang Ling".

"I am Wang Jun".

"Oh, that's not wrong, the two of you are Mr. Wang's children, in this way, we are from the decoration department of Shenzhou Real Estate, and Manager Zhang sent us to repair the wall for you."

"Didn't Manager Zhang say come in person? Why didn't he come? ”

"Oh, Miss Wang, that's right, Manager Zhang was originally going to come, but there was something temporary, so he only sent us over."

"Oh, that's right, well, there's a small piece of wall skin on the windowsill, so please show it to the two of you."

"Okay, Miss Wang, you can rest assured that you can leave it to us."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this old boy did not come in person, but sent his younger brother, I was wondering whether to go down, but there was an urgent question from Lao Xing downstairs......

"Wait brother, please take a look, is my lighter a Zippo?"