The one hundred and fifty-first grabbed the red envelope rain
The show continues, when the cross talk is over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The third child of the Yang family, Yang Sanxiong, couldn't wait to jump on the stage. He also has a show where he performs his tremendous strength.
The weather was not warm, only minus fifteen degrees. But Yang Sanxiong only wore a vest. The muscles on his arms bulge high, and he looks like a tough guy.
I did a few movements to invigorate my body. It can be seen with the naked eye that a trace of white gas has floated from Yang Sanxiong's body. The exposed muscles were slightly red.
Yang Dahu rolled over a stone grinder from the open space on the side, tired and sweating profusely. This stone mill is the size of a grinding disc, made of basalt, and has an off-white body.
This is usually used in the village to grind chaff. Not only can you grind millet, but you can also grind noodles!
Yang Dahu's strength is not small, but after only pushing these few steps, his head is shiny and full of sweat.
Yang Sanxiong took it and hugged it hard. Both hands were to dig into the stone. There were green tendons bulging on his face, as if they were small cyan snakes.
"Drink...... Ahh
There was a loud shout, and the exposed muscles bulged violently. The whole person is like a red-hot soldering iron, turning red. And the stone mill with the size of a grinding disc also slowly rose and lifted away from the ground.
Yang Yan blinked, looking at this scene that seemed to be inconsistent with scientific laws. The crowd of onlookers also fell silent, and then a whisper of discussion rang out.
"What's wrong with Sanwazi, what's wrong, what's the fever?"
"Hey! I think I've become Superman!"
"Don't talk nonsense! That's the strength of the three boys! In exchange for you, can you pick up the stone grinder?"
......
The aura covered Yang Yan's eyes, and he saw a different scene.
In Yang Sanxiong's body, there are dense blood vessels, and the number is far more than a normal person. And in those veins, there was viscous red-black blood, as if it were oil. And among the red and black, there is even a glimmer of silver light! It is a trace of silver blood, very little, and it is blooming at the moment.
It seems that this is the reason why Yang Sanxiong's power is so terrifying!
Yang Yan carefully observed the bodies of Yang Dahu and Yang Erbao again, but found no abnormality. Their blood is bright red, but the color is slightly dull and unnoticeable.
Ahri also discovered this, and said to Yang Yan, "The bloodline of the Yang family brothers is very special, it is likely to be the bloodline of the ancient demon clan, although it is not pure, but it will also show some special abilities. They should be strengthened in strength. ”
Then he quietly pointed at Yang Sanxiong and said, "His bloodline has undergone atavism. So the power is much stronger than his two brothers. But it's not fully awakened yet. ”
Yang Yan shook his head, each with their own fate. It's a wonderful world, and everyone is the main character in their own book. If one day, Yang Sanxiong's bloodline is fully awakened, Yang Yan doesn't mind taking him to fly a wave.
The next show is very interesting, the calligraphy performed by the second master. Lin Qingying and Ahri ensemble piano flute. It was an eye-opener for the villagers, and they all gave a thumbs up.
Yang Yan also knew for the first time that Lin Qingying could even blow the flute!
Many villagers prepared performances, and Yang Yan was speechless when they watched it. The sister-in-law of the Li family performed the stunt of making dumplings with two hands at the same time. The village chief also showed his hand and sang a song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. It's a pity that he couldn't shout, and finally stepped down from the stage.
The performance lasted for two hours, and everyone dispersed and went home to prepare lunch. Back at Qingshan Villa, Yang's mother no longer bothered to make lunch. She had despaired of her taste for these men.
Father Yang was even more helpless. Because Yang's mother didn't go to cook, there was an extra heroine on the mahjong table. Yang's father was relegated to the second line and was honorably laid off.
Yang Yan was also very helpless, and the TV was occupied by two women. The cries of Oba and Oba kept wafting from inside. made Yang Yan uncomfortable. He glanced at Father Yang and sighed in unison. Men are just tired!
There was no TV to watch, Yang Yan took out his mobile phone and flipped through the warehouse inside the mobile phone. I found that there were still a lot of sundries and tatters, all of which were prepared for the purpose of giving out red envelopes. But I have used very few of them lately, and I have thrown them all in the corner.
Galactic Alliance chat group. I don't know why, but today the group was very clean for a while, and no one was irrigated.
Yang Yan directly smashed out a red envelope, and then sent a sentence.
"The red envelope rain is coming!"
In an instant, the group was like boiling water, bubbling and boiling.
The first to appear was the big brother in the military circles. The first one grabbed the red envelope, and then began to praise Yang Tuhao.
"Oh, my tyrant, I hope you can live a long life, so that I can snatch your red envelope until I die!
Jungle chimpanzee: "I said, can the local tyrant send something big? I can't take out a small thing like this and enjoy it, and I can't find it if I accidentally drop it." ”
The wild lord sneered: "Then why don't you go for a meat cutting and bariatric surgery?"
Jungle chimpanzee: "Lord Ait's wife! Lord Ait once bought thousands of planets from the big octopus, all to keep Milie. ”
Wild Lord: "......"
The lord's wife: "Oh, is there such a thing?"
Wild lord: "Wife, listen to me, it's not like this!"
Yang Yan spoke up at the right time and said, "I testify! It's true!"
At this time, the lord who was in the name of a business trip on a certain planet almost cried. I just feel that the sky is dark, and the world is full of malice!
Yang Yan rummaged through a pile of rags in the warehouse and found some woodcarved souvenirs, which he had bought from a souvenir shop. Due to the large amount, a palm-sized wood carving costs only 20 yuan a piece.
The red envelopes were snatched up in just an instant.
There was another wailing in the group.
Wind Dancer: "Wori! Wori! It's a million-year-old wood carving! I relied on it! I didn't get it! Woo woo woo ......"
The first prostitute of the alliance: "Alas...... Missed it......"
In the third wave of red envelopes, Yang Yan put a batch of flying swords. This is from the Xiuzhen Plane Trade. was piled up in the corner of the mobile phone warehouse like garbage by Yang Yan.
Wild Lord: "Huh, a sword...... But why is there a hot breath flowing up there? What kind of energy is this?"
Museum Director: "My sword is very cold, and it's sharp, and it's as smooth as a mirror, and it's covered with ice. It's hard to imagine that there could be such a sword!"
Big Brother in the Military Circle: "I can't believe it! This sword is even sharper than a laser sword!"
Jungle chimpanzee: "I'm rubbing...... Where did my sword go? I can't find it!"
Yang Yan laughed, what could be more interesting than subverting the cognition of a dimensional world? Maybe the Galactic Alliance world would rise a cult cultivation frenzy because of this.
In the fourth wave, Yang Yan sent dozens of sets of novels. Another exclamation.
"I'll go! This is Old Man Kim's novel! Now the whole league is gone! This book is so new!?"
"Aren't there still a few copies in the museum?"
"You're stupid! Isn't the museum 'Peng'!"
"Oh oh!
Museum Director: "......"
It's all tears when you talk too much! Damn the big octopus! Sooner or later, I'm going to make you a sizzling squid!
In the fifth wave, Yang Yan sent a batch of magic wands from the magic plane to the past.
"Huh, a wooden stick?"
"It's so dark, it's a burning stick, right?"
"You illiterate! This is obviously an ancient whip!"
"Is that so......"
Yang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, he actually used the magic wand as a whip! Let those magicians in the wizarding world know that they can't ride a broom to kill him!
But what does this have to do with Yang Yan.
"The last one, it's the last wave today, today is a good day, send a few red envelopes to help the fun!"
This time, Yang Yan sent some stones, which were pebbles that Ahri had seen on the edge of the creek when he was idle. Rounded and smooth, full and beautiful.
However, no matter how beautiful it is, it is only a stone.
"Uh...... A piece of pebbles......"
"A broken stone ......"
"A strangely shaped broken stone......"
(To be continued.) )