Chapter 1178: Little Butterfly
Obviously, they can prostitute for nothing, but they have to crowdfund the base city bosses who are comfortable in their hearts, and after enjoying the bear paws of the saber-toothed bear under the sixth-order forest, they left with satisfied expressions.
At least on the face, it is necessary to give a black-hearted boss due respect, which can reduce the probability of being emptied of his wallet next time.
As for whether he left with resentment, curiosity, etc., it is really not enough for outsiders.
They didn't understand that everyone is also a big guy, why is the gap between people so big? Or is it that foreign monks are good at chanting?
"Shh Huang Dashan rolled the boss's eyes and looked at the group of people, "Except for Si Gao's big guy, which one is an outsider?" These guys, why don't you wonder if you're going out and stepping on shit..."
Sikong sneered,
"I said Master Shan, I'll tell you that stepping on dog shit is lucky!"
Huang Dashan: "Huh? β
Wen Zhongjiu nodded very seriously,
"The boy pees and steps on the shit, the two sharp weapons on the mahjong table, like what is the name of the Sun thief in the blast furnace more than ten years ago, train? When I hugged the little doll, I was all over, and when I turned around, it was called a big killing, and I almost won Qingyu's dowry, and the fat man cried at that time! β
The fat man snorted disdain from his nostrils.
If you taste the wine,
"If the family doesn't talk to the two families, won't the dowry be yours sooner or later..."
The fat man's eyes almost didn't collapse directly on Huang Dashan's face,
"Sun thief, you have died a lot, do you know..."
Regardless of Huang Dashan's cheap mouth being hunted down, Lin Chou pointed to the potted plants hanging on the treetops and the silver flame beauty sitting on a chair looking at the sky,
"These two..."
Sikong glanced at it nonchalantly,
"I'll let Uncle Warlock pack it up and take it away in a while."
The warlock is gone,
"My nest is occupied by an iceman, and this is still playing with fire, and the green-headed one is also messing with me, what's the matter?"
Uncle Sikong Chong warlock blinked,
"I don't know what it's like to be hot and cold, and it's good to change the taste and adjust life once in a while."
"Why am I so weird to hear this..."
Sikong coughed,
"Uncle, you have to take a good look at this great beauty, um... Otherwise, even if the base city doesn't look for you, Sister Qingyu should have nothing to do to talk to you. β
The warlock was suddenly depressed,
"Bad fate... It is said that it is the uncle who owes money... How can you devour it when you come to this warlock, and it will be the other way around..."
Lin Chou thought about it,
"Maybe people can afford it, but you can't afford it?"
β......β
Leng Han originally wanted to join in the fun here, but was dragged away by Wei Qingyu with his clothes.
"What did I tell you before, I want to get away with it, right?"
"Look at your little bit of breath, my eyes can't wait to stick to that kid..."
"How can the old lady teach you such a criminal, it's too embarrassing."
There was still a faint whisper of Leng Han's justification back,
"I, I just haven't eaten... I want to ask him where he put that piece of ham... It's gluttonous..."
The rest of the people looked at Lin Chou with a smile.
Lin Chou didn't know what was muttering in his mouth,
"Ahem, it's a nice day..."
"No," Sikong looked agreeing, "This green light is really surprisingly quiet and peaceful..."
Lin Chou said indignantly,
"This is endless, isn't it, when will it come down?"
Hanging in the air, the potted plant with the eyes tightly closed and the elf opened one eye,
"It's almost there, what is urging!"
"Damn, you're awake!" Huang Dashan didn't know where he got back from, "Is the fat man gone?" β
Potted plants put their hands on the pergola and looked into the distance,
"I walked away, and I couldn't see the shadow of the car anymore."
"Oh~" Huang Dashan suddenly put his mind at ease, and poked the illusory energy body giant tree with his finger, "I said that the surname is basin, tell me honestly, what's the blame?" β
The giant tree of energy trembled,
"Don't poke, it's tickling!"
The potted plant pouted sadly,
"Isn't the main master looking at the sky there, you ask your aunt what to do, how pitiful your aunt is, she has saved a lifetime of dowry, and in the end it is not cheap for this black-hearted maggot."
Lin Chou pouted,
"Your account is not right, you have a business experience that is comparable to robbery, isn't this just a drop in the bucket, but I said it a long time ago, I have a treat today, a big banquet, you took the initiative to give it~"
The potted plant glared at Lin Chou, and his eyes were green.
"it!" Sikong slapped his thigh, "How many times have you eaten it??" β
Sikong's hands trembled, "You're really..."
"Time Traveler." Si Gao, who had not spoken for a long time, pointed to the potted plant, "A young time traveler, the most rudimentary observer. β
Sikong's hand continued to tremble, his expression was very hideous for a while, and his tone was quite sad and angry.
"Okay, you, you use this power... Reselling instant noodles? β
"My son is really... It's really not worth losing the blind old man's eyes, a bunch of bigwigs are still naΓ―ve to think that you, a green-headed person, are really carrying some big mission, thinking that you will change the course of history if you disturb it, I bah! β
"You... Just resell instant noodles??! β
Potted plants grinning,
"What do you love to do, what do you care, aunt and grandmother not only resell instant noodles, but also enamel jars, as well as PSP, and Dabao SOD honey, and... Eh, why are you foaming at the mouth... It's a slander to touch porcelain..."
The frail and sickly Sikong Gongzi finally fainted and became angry.
"I can't be the one behind the change of history," after the bonsai was stunned, he looked at Lin Chou, looked at Wu Ke, looked at the warlock and Huang Dashan with an unprecedentedly serious gaze, and finally his gaze fell on Si Gaoyi, "As he said, I am just an ordinary lucky person, a time traveler, a rudimentary observer, who knows nothing about the future, and the past will not change even the tiny ripple of a butterfly's wings for me." β
"Look ~" bonsai blinked, "#Β₯Β₯Β₯!" #οΏ₯...β
Everyone: "??? β
What is it!
Is this a syllable that a person can pronounce?
The listener was extremely bored and uncomfortable, and faintly felt that his heart was empty, and he had lost something.
Bonsai sighed, "Even if it's a repetition of the past, I can't tell anyone"
Then her gaze became gloating again,
"The person who just heard that sentence will have a life expectancy of at least ten years, except for the black-hearted boss."
Huang Dashan didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood,
"I... I..."
Wu Ke was even more confused,
"What does it have to do with me, really, who did I provoke..."
He is an ordinary person here, well, that is, the one with the shortest life in theory, and he has a big loss.
Potted plants pout,
"You, don't lose, who made you %Β₯......#"
It was a familiar strange syllable again, and everyone suddenly squared:
"me, don't say it!"
"Grandma!"
"Nima doesn't want to die here on the spot..."