The man looked at the girl's figure and swallowed fiercely.

"Girl, I just said you are pretty, and I don't mean anything else. The man snorted.

"Why do you say I'm pretty?" the girl stared at him suddenly.

"Because it's a fact. ”

"No, that's not true, you must have some intentions?"

"I'm just saying that you're beautiful, does it mean that you're beautiful, just because I'm doing something?" the man said with a little amusement.

"You want to sleep with me. The girl said suddenly.

"Go to bed?" the man almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, he didn't expect the girl in front of him to be so bold, bold beyond his imagination.

"No, no, no, how could I think of such a dirty thing?" he said busily shaking his head. This is probably the most undesirable thing he has ever said in his life.

"Filthy?" the girl suddenly scorned, "you don't recognize me, can I recognize you?"

"Do you recognize me?" the man's mouth grew big, "I just came here yesterday, and I haven't seen you, how can you know me?"

"The girl who walked with you yesterday, she's my sister?"

The man was stunned, the girl was not bad, he did find a girl last night, so he will find another one today. Because he thinks that the girls here should all be good, and they will serve the men. But what he didn't expect was that the girl in front of him would be the sister of the girl last night.

"Your sister?" the man was surprised, and only then did he take a closer look at the girl in front of him and find that the two did have a slight similarity.

"My sister said you're great there!" The man saw her pointing to her crotch, even though she was a man, her face couldn't help but turn red, and from a distance, it looked like a ripe black date.

The words of the girl in front of him made him smack his tongue. He found that this girl was not at all the same as the woman he had played with before, and she did not have that shyness at all. A woman who is not shy will embarrass a man, but interestingly, more often than not, she will make a man want to be in trouble.

"But I think that's just so. The girl stared at the man's crotch and pouted. With a pout, he made a mocking appearance. It's so cute.

"What?" the man suddenly became angry when he heard this, and he spilled a lot of milk in Gordon's hand.

His eyes widened, as if he was going to swallow the girl alive, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You and you, you say I can't do it?"

In the whole world, there is nothing more hurtful to a man than this. As long as it is a man, being ridiculed with this sentence, especially a woman, will definitely take the case.

"Hmph—" The girl snorted, ignored him, and turned to pour wine for the others.

"Stand!" roared the man, "if you can't tell, don't think about leaving." As he spoke, he had dragged the girl so hard that she couldn't move.

"Let it go!" the girl's face suddenly became ugly, "If you are a gentleman, you will come with me tonight, whether it is a mule or a horse, you will know at a try." ”

The girl shook off his arm and walked away without saying a word.

The man stood there, his heart could not be calm for a long time, his face was very ugly now, like a boiled pork liver, purple sauce.

"If I don't ask you to kneel down and beg me tonight, I'm your son!"

After the man finished speaking, he sat down in a huff.

"Shouldn't you say that?" said Gordon suddenly as the man sat down.

"What should I not say?" the man said, turning his head and staring at him. Apparently he was still annoyed.

"You shouldn't have said the first sentence anymore. ”

"Really?"

"Did you sleep with someone else?" asked Gordon instead of answering.

"Sleep," the man said confidently, "he was originally a bitch, I paid for it, she gave meat, rightly so, is this wrong?"

"Right or wrong, I don't know, but I know a little. ”

"Which point?"

"If you sleep with someone else, you should marry someone else. So you can't go with that girl tonight, because she's your sister-in-law. ”

When the man heard this, he almost squirted out a mouthful of wine.

"My sister-in-law, phew, let me see that she is even more sassy than her sister. This kind of **, there is only one way to deal with them, and that is to her until she is served!" The man poured another sip of wine, "Little ghost, for the sake of you inviting me to drink today, I don't care about you today." ”

"But I'm going to make you understand one thing, you listen, and that's bitches are bitches, and they're all out for sale. Maybe all men in this world like bitches, but absolutely no one wants to marry them. ”

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Gordon with a hint of banter.

"You're not a bad person, but you're not a good person either!" Gordon said as he licked the last drop of milk into his belly.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, ”

The man suddenly laughed. Laughing to relieve a thousand sorrows, this sentence may not be suitable for others, but it is very popular when used for men.

"That's what you are!" said Gordon.

"That's right," said the man, laughing as he finished pouring the wine from the jug, "I like it very much." ”

"Your surname?" said Gordon suddenly.

"What are you doing?" the man was suddenly puzzled.

"My surname is Ge, and my single name is a login, what is your name?"

"Yan Laosan" the man said boldly.

"Well, remember. Gordon groaned and stood up.

"Why are you asking my name all of a sudden? The man was surprised.

Gordon smiled, walked over to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Because now I'm leaving." ”

"Let's go?" the man heard the sound and opened his mouth wide, "Where are you going?"

"Creek Country. ”

"Why do you want to cross the Devil's Domain alone?"

"Why?" asked Gordon rhetorically.

"It's impossible to go alone, at least I haven't heard of a person who can go to the devil's domain alone. "The man is already a little anxious.

"Why?"

"Boy, didn't you see the stone monument at the door when you came?"

"See," said Gordon, "a hundred people are no more than a villager." ”

"Do you know what that means?"

"Not quite sure?" said Gordon honestly.

"Boy, the so-called 100 people are not a village, that is, less than a hundred people have never thought about this village. "The man is colorful.

He took a breath and continued, "I've been waiting here for three days, and you think I'm staying here and not leaving." I'm waiting for someone, at least a hundred people, before I can go. ”

"Why?" Gordon suddenly understood why he had just come in when he heard a cheer saying that he was seventy-eighth.

"Why?" the man suddenly said solemnly, "because no one can reach the Devil's Domain alone, if not a master, even ten people, fifty people can't do it." ”

"Why is this so," Gordon's face changed, "is there something terrible in the desert?"

"Yes!" As he spoke, a frightened expression appeared on the man's face.

"I don't know, I just know that it's a serpentine monster that hides in the sand, quietly waiting for its prey. ”

"Is this a regular occurrence?"

"It is often encountered, and every time it is encountered, there are many casualties," the man continued, "and this is still a one-headed situation, and if you are unlucky, if you encounter two or three, the whole team will definitely be wiped out." ”

"But you're going to go. ”

When the man heard this, he let out a long sigh and said, "People die for money, and birds die for food." Maybe that's fate. ”

"There are many ways to make money, so why do you have to take this one?" Gordon said.

"I'm a rough person, and rough people can only make money in a rough way. The man said helplessly.

"I see. Gordon suddenly laughed, "Everyone has their own path, as long as you think you're doing the right thing." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Do you really want to go alone? Now you have seventy-eight people, maybe wait another four or five days, and there will be all the people. We can walk together so that we can help each other and be safer on the way. ”

"Third child, I'm really leaving. Gordon turned his head and smiled.

"Are you really leaving?"

"Really!"

The man really understands now, the man in front of him is not joking, he is joking.

"Toast you last bowl!" the man tilted his head and poured the wine from the bowl down his throat.

"Whatever you want!" Gordon turned and walked out of the house.

But he had only walked a few steps when he heard the man's shouts again. "Hey, boy, slow down. Gordon stopped, turned around.

"What's the matter?"