Gradually, my breathing was no longer smooth, and I couldn't breathe fresh air even with all my might. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yang Yan tried to open his mouth, just to let his aging lungs inhale air.

However, even if you open your mouth, you can't breathe fresh air. It was as if there was a hand that gagged his mouth.

The eyes are blurring, and the white world seems to be crumbling and shattering. There was a faint voice in my ears.

"Get up, get up and eat!"

Finally, the white world was completely shattered, distorted into a human face. White beard, wrinkled face. Yang Yan opened his eyes in a daze, his gaze fixed on his head, where there was a head, looking at him with a smile.

Fortunately, not an old man. But you pinched my nose and gagged my mouth. What for?

Seeing Yang Yan open his eyes, Lin Qingying let go of her hands casually. He grinned and said, "The sun is shining on the buttocks! Don't get up quickly! There will be nothing to eat in a while!"

Yang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm dreaming! Drag me out of my dream, do you want to give me a little compensation?"

Lin Qingying pursed her lips and said with a disdainful expression: "Sweet dream, look at your expression just now! It's all distorted!"

Yang Yan was full of black lines in his head, are you sure it's not because of suffocation? Turned over and got out of bed, and found his flip-flops. Stretching his waist, his spine clicking.

Lin Qingying pinched her nose, her face full of disgust.

"How many days have you been wearing those big pants?

Yang Yan was stunned and said, "Do you still smell it?"

Lin Qingying's face darkened, fuck your sister's! You just smelled it! The old lady is sick, smell your pants......

The good-looking big eyes glared at Yang Yan, and he went downstairs. I really can't stay with this stinky shameless person. It's going to be.

Yang Yan lowered his head depressedly and sniffed, it didn't seem to have any taste! Since he washed the essence and cut the marrow, there was no smell on his body, and even some special places were very clean.

But since it says it has a taste, let's change it......

Downstairs, a few people were gathering around the table to prepare breakfast. Seeing Lin Qingying coming down alone, the second master was a little strange and asked, "Xiao Yan hasn't gotten up yet?"

Lin Qingying remembered the sentence "Do you still smell it?" just now, and suddenly blushed. Said: "No, he got up and came down immediately!"

Old man Lin and Lin Tiannan glanced at each other, and the secret way was not good!

This Nima's upstairs makes a person blush? Could it be that something unknowable happened upstairs?

At this time, Yang Yan walked down slowly, with a toothbrush in his mouth. By the time he got to the first floor, he had just finished brushing his teeth. I rinsed my mouth and put the toothbrush in the bathroom on the first floor. I washed my face again.

"Eat, what are you looking at me?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yang Yan was a little stunned, checked it, and found that there was nothing wrong with him!

No matter how handsome my brother is, why are you uncles and aunts looking at me?

Old man Lin had a dark face, pointed at Yang Yan, and said, "Why did you change your pants?"

Yang Yan looked down and wondered, "Why else? It's dirty!"

Lin Tiannan looked at Yang Yan intently, as if asking, how can the pants be dirty for no reason......?

was stared at by Lin Tiannan's thoughtful gaze, Lin Qingying's little face turned red again, like a ripe red apple. So Yang's father and Yang's mother glanced at each other, and began to stagger the topic and greet each other. "Eat! Eat, it's going to be cold for a while!"

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, Lin Tiannan decided to go back to Beishi. After the New Year, there is still a lot of work to be done, and someone needs to preside over it, both openly and secretly.

Yang Yan called back the sports car and planned to give Lin Tiannan a ride. However, during this period, Lin Tiannan answered the phone, and then his face changed, and he whispered a few words to Old Man Lin.

Yang Yan looked up in astonishment, he heard the roar of the helicopter.

Watching the two of them fly away in a dashing manner, Yang Yan waved his hand and pouted secretly. What's so mysterious? We're not outsiders, are we?

Since you are going by plane, then I will take a flying car! Let's see which of the two of us is faster! The sports car drove out of Daqingshan Village and quickly took off into the air.

Yang Yan smiled very unscrupulously, he was expecting, if Old Man Lin and they arrived in the capital, they saw that he was greeting them with Quanjude roast duck, I don't know what kind of expression it would be?

It's going to be exciting!

The speed of the sports car is very fast, turning into a streamer in the sky. Occasionally, when someone sees it, it is just regarded as a large meteor and watched lively.

The speed of the helicopter is not fast, and compared to the car running on the ground, it can only make a little less detour. Yang Yan wanted to give Lin Tiannan a ride with good intentions, but it was a pity.

The sports car soon landed on the outskirts and entered the capital smoothly. Yang Yan did not waste time, and first went to buy a hundred sets of porcelain bowls, porcelain plates and other tableware. These are the things that were promised to Dorge.

I went to the antique street and bought some wood carvings and jade carvings, which made a group of people in the antique street happy. thought that they had met a big wrong, and they all bit the high price, as if they had eaten Yang Yan.

However, the first rule of the profiteer criterion is that if you can use defective goods, you must never buy high-quality goods! If you can buy cheap goods, you will never buy expensive ones! This is the motto of black-hearted businessmen.

So there was a strange phenomenon in the antique street. A young man wearing a half-sleeved pant in the middle of winter has a smile on his face. Wander around the antique shops.

He is generous, as long as he likes it, he will definitely not be ambiguous at all. There are even cases where you buy a dozen or twenty pieces in a store.

But people also found that once the price of something exceeded a hundred, he would not hesitate to turn around and leave. Even if the shopkeeper shouts in the back, he will not look back when he takes the initiative to reduce the price.

Despite this, the shopkeepers are still very attentive to Yang Yan, a local tyrant. God knows if he will suddenly spend 1.8 million yuan? And even if he doesn't have a lot of money, a small business can do it!

Cheap handicrafts are only worth 20 yuan, and they are sold for 70 or 80 yuan, which is not too profitable!

Which antique shop doesn't have souvenirs that fool tourists?

When Yang Yan came out of the antique street, his hands were already full of white shopping bags before he knew it. It is full of small pendants and jade carvings.

Feeling the weight in his hand, Yang Yan grinned. I didn't expect to buy two or three hundred things without paying attention. Oh my God, is my card going to be overdrawn......

However, Yang Yan has no feeling for the contents of the bank card, for him, it is really just a bunch of numbers!

I found a corner where no one was around, and threw everything into the phone warehouse. Yang Yan walked out casually and turned into a dumpling shop.

There is an appetite that can eat an elephant, a body that can't be eaten, and an endless bank card and a lot of time.

For a foodie, having such conditions will only make people depraved. Thinking about food all the time, how can you not fall?

On the first day of the new year, it is still on holiday. So the inside of the store is very deserted. This is a store owned by a husband and wife, and the male store motherboard is sitting at the table, intently fiddling with the laptop, and the female store manager is watching TV.

Seeing the guests, the landlady got up with a smile and walked over: "Hello, what do you want?"

Yang Yan looked at the menu on the wall, "I want two plates of dumplings with three fresh fillings, and a plate of pickled cucumbers!"

The landlady answered and walked into the kitchen.

Yang Yan stood behind the male boss curiously to see what he was playing.

I saw a mouse moving obscenely, holding a bow and crossbow in his hand. Shoot green arrows continuously, each string taking away a large amount of the enemy's health.

After a few glances, Yang Yan felt bored. What's the point of that? Is there six endless pieces when you go out? Can the wind take over the whole screen? Can't you blow anything!

The dumplings were quickly served, and the steaming appearance made Yang Yan have an appetite. The dough is very firm, and there is a feeling of springiness. After biting into it, the soup inside the dumplings burst out instantly.

The soup was so hot that Yang Yan kept sighing.

It's delicious! It's a dumpling shop that is famous in travel magazines!

(To be continued.) )