Chapter 62: Mask Props: The Highest Masterpiece

Volvo S90,

The car that is so low-key that it does not conform to Zheng Tianyang's identity at all, is inconspicuous when mixed into the traffic of the magic capital,

is plugged at every turn, and from time to time he is stopped by the car,

There is no feeling of civilized driving all over the world when driving a Bentley.

The driver was very breathless, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing Zheng Tianyang in the back seat.

You can smell a needle falling in the car.

From the time the dragon lord said the "pack your luggage" through the car phone,

Zheng Tianyang never spoke again.

Only on the phone, the voice of the dragon lord was faintly heard:

"Under this plug, the incense ash has been raised for a long time, bring it."

"This stack of paper money is a treasure, and it can't be lost."

"Oh, tap, this is the Five Gods that have been worshipped for seven generations."

"Remember to book a ...... for air tickets"

「……」

After a period of noise, the sound of the dragon king's breathing was heard on the phone of the car.

Zheng Tianyang only spoke at this time: "Have you made up your mind?"

The Dragon Lord chuckled, "Hehe, no, aren't you still tempting? It's just that we should take precautions and pack up first, and we are not willing to lose any belongings of the poor family."

"When you get old, you can't go out like when you were young, so you have to sleep in the bridge with food."

"I'm not like the old blind man, there is a good apprentice who saddles the horse before and after, but his apprentice is actually a wolf cub, and he can't raise it, and if the old blind man is not interested, he may have to be eaten back."

Even across the phone, Zheng Tianyang could hear the schadenfreude of the Dragon King.

He didn't express an opinion on this, but changed his words: "Old Dragon, what do you say the Demon Capital Liuli wants?"

"I don't want to do my best to impress her, but I don't want to do it secretly, to my detriment."

When no one was around, facing his old friend, Zheng Tianyang lowered his eyebrows and finally spoke his heart.

The heart of the beloved Son may have,

More than ever lovers of oneself,

How much selfishness lurks in the name of the Father.

"Now it's an old turtle, what a dragon is not a dragon, and he will not mention it."

The Dragon Lord did not answer directly, but emphasized the name of the dragon and the turtle.

Zheng Tianyang couldn't cry or laugh: "Is it necessary?"

"Absolutely." The Dragon Lord said lightly: "This is to remind me that I should shrink my head when I should shrink my head, so as not to get old and let people step on the soil and chew a mouthful of stinky mud, why bother?"

"The dragon king or something, screaming and screaming, I really think that I am soaring in the sky, and I refuse to run away at the critical moment, maybe I won't be able to run."

The Dragon Lord was obviously just a flat tone, and a sense of twilight still came out of the car phone.

Zheng Tianyang was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "Old turtle, you said I sent that over, how about it?"

The Dragon King said, "Let's try, anyway, the old blind man can't see it, and I don't dare to accept it."

Zheng Tianyang nodded and sighed, "That's all it can be."

"I can't give money, can I? She can't just ask for money, can she?"

After speaking, he shook his head and laughed.

The dragon lord on the other side of the phone also smiled.

The two old foxes said in unison, "How is that possible?!"

Several kilometers away, in the small building of the magic capital, Liu Li sneezed out.

Ahh......h Ahh......h

She rubbed her nose, her little face wrinkled, as if she had chewed a mouthful of oil, and her facial features gathered together for a meeting.

"Who's thinking about me?"

"There are always Diao people who want to harm this palace."

"One by one refuses to honestly pay the money to be a fat sheep, what do you say, what are they thinking?"

Liu Li complained frantically, and the four little secretaries looked ignorant.

"Forget it, by the way, doll, please go to my house and bring back my father's tribute vegetables and newly planted vegetables."

"Go for this."

Liu Li pointed to the heavy locomotive in the corner of the wall.

The doll's eyes lit up brightly, and she was eager to try.

Liu Li's heart suddenly felt empty, and he hurriedly explained: "Remember not to drive too fast, and don't carry people, especially men."

"Okay boss."

The doll responded unintentionally, and I don't know if I listened to it or not, but it was just gearing up.

But Liu Li is not very worried

What is that to a doll, a man? Is it a target for boxing?

After Liu Li threw the key over, a video was dialed to his father:

"Treasure~!"

Dad's face with a smile in the folds appears in the video.

This face, this smile, and this voice suddenly made Liu Li's heart disappear.

That's what Dad is called!

What kind of livestock were those two just now?

"Dad, a friend of mine happened to be on the way, and I asked her to go to the house to get food."

Dad was in good spirits, his mouth opened slightly, and before he could speak, Liu Li knew what he wanted to say, and took the lead and said, "Girl, girlfriend is okay."

"Daddy day by day, I don't know what he's thinking."

Liu Li was helpless.

"Hahaha, Dad didn't think about anything, you thought too much about yourself, I just wanted to ask if you had eaten?"

Liu Li rolled her eyes.

I believe in your wickedness, and the bad old man is very bad.

"Okay, there's nothing to hang up, Dad, take care of yourself, I'll go back to see you after I'm busy in a few days."

After Liu Li finished speaking, he hung up in a hurry, still a beat slower, and at the moment of hanging up, he heard the old man on the opposite side muttering:

"A girlfriend is a girlfriend, Bao, have you ever considered it, what if it's a man and a woman......

Liu Li looked up expressionlessly, and the four little secretaries were snickering as expected.

A man and a woman who stepped on a horse,

That's called the two-way one......

Dad's ideological slippage is getting worse and worse.

Liu Li shook his head and said he was speechless, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Are you all okay?"

The four little secretaries suddenly became birds and beasts.

The doll grabbed the key, pushed the heavy locomotive and walked out: "Boss, I'll go get the vegetables."

Yun'er carried the burial box with a serious face: "Boss, I want to clean up for the customer."

Xiao Jiu turned around and headed towards the kitchen: "Oops, the noon preparation is not good yet."

Reina looked left and right, and raised her hand in embarrassment: "Sister Liuli, that, that, I'm going to clean up......

"Alright, your boss doesn't eat people." Liu Li pursed her lips and explained, "Yun'er, notify me after you finish cleaning up the customer, I want to see her."

Yuna didn't know why, but nodded in response.

Liu Li went upstairs and played with her mobile phone to distract her anxious mood.

"Becoming beautiful and becoming pretty" can already be drawn.

It's just that it's not the first time after all, and she has enough patience - at least, at least until Yun'a finishes cleaning up.

When she was a ruffian, Liu Li had to do psychological construction for herself and forcibly pass the psychological level.

After one experience, the mood changes, and there is neither that kind of diaphragm, nor the meaning of self-inflicted hardship.

Customers, just customers.

In Liu Li's heart, at this moment, the customer is really just the customer's appearance.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Liu Li replied with great interest to a very interesting comment under his Douyin account.

The comment said:

[Sister Liuli, I'm 20 years old this year, and I don't want to wear an ugly shroud, how should I match it? ] 】

By the time she saw this comment, sand sculpture fans had already replied to a long list,

There is a joke about this young lady: [Dear, this is a funeral anchor, not a fashion anchor, understand? 】

There are angry Beat Generation: [What's wrong with the children now? Only 20

I started thinking about the burial at the age of year, and I didn't see it, and I couldn't see it, I didn't study hard all day to make money, and I tossed those useless. 】

Concerned: [Is the young lady having any serious illness? Now that medicine is prospering, the mentality must be good and cooperate with the treatment to get better quickly. 】

Worried: [Could it be depression and want to commit suicide, there are a lot of them now, only 20 years old in the mood for love, don't ......]

There is nonsense: [It was naked at the time, have you watched Sister Liuli's funeral live broadcast? ] We can't let the ashes be mixed with impurities, we have to be pure! 】

There is a serious discussion: [Recommend gold and silver shape, elegant and comfortable. Hey, this is definitely not Yun'er's trumpet?

Liu Li brushed and brushed, and also gave suggestions.

In the middle, she also contacted her college classmates and made sure that she really wanted a class reunion tonight.

The eldest ladies in the same dormitory are ready to go one by one, and some of them start to get up at four o'clock in the morning to do their hair.

Liu Li looked at the saliva and seriously suspected that they should have some serious illness, right?

Class reunions in the evening, getting up early in the morning to get your hair done?

Shouldn't it be to do your hair and makeup, and then choose clothes, bags, shoes and shoes...... It's night, right?

Oh, woman!

Liu Li wrote down the meeting place, but she didn't say anything, she didn't make up her mind whether to go?

In particular, the green tea sister in the same dormitory has begun to be "distressed", saying that her boyfriend is too clingy and has to go to Yunyun with her.

"Hey."

"It's so hard."

Liu Li was already imagining that if she went, a couple would be you, me and me, and she would be the brightest light bulb in the audience, shining brightly. It's almost time to calculate. System dad love me again.

Liu Li got up and was about to go downstairs when she saw Yun'er coming up the stairs.

"Okay, huh?"

"Yes boss, after the cleanup, the customer is relatively clean, and it doesn't take much time."

"Let's go, let's see."

Liu Li went downstairs with a puff, and her steps were so fast that Yun'er trotted to barely keep up.

Funeral parlor.

On the funeral table, "Becoming Beautiful and Beautiful" folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and her whole body was not covered by an inch of hair, only a white cotton cloth covered the part from her chest to her knees.

Yun'er whispered in Liu Li's ear: "Her original clothes were torn during the rescue, and Luo Crab didn't even bother to buy her clothes."

Yuna was reluctant to use the title "her father".

Luo crab is not worthy.

Liu Li nodded, walked to the funeral table, lit three incense sticks as usual, raised his hands to his forehead and bowed, and then inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner next to the big beautiful head.

"Whew~!"

Liu Li let out a long breath and silently recited "system, extract".

With a gaze in the unreal, the quaint and dazzling turntable emerges out of thin air.

It spun up at a rapid pace.

"Stop!"

Liu Li closed her eyes and shouted to stop.

After a few more seconds, she opened her eyes.

Above the large, beautiful remains, a ball of light floated and swirled slowly.

Liu Li stretched out his hand and touched the ball of light with his fingertips.

"Brush!"

The ball of light ran down her fingertips, like a popped balloon, or like a soup bag that had been sucked, shrinking and disappearing in an instant.

"Huh?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Uh-huh-hmm!!"

Pictures flashed in Liu Li's mind,

There is domestic,

There is South Korea,

There is a downfall,

There is also brilliance,

Finally, it is fixed on the fanaticism of an old man in a white coat.

"Ding!"

"Draw successful."

"Congratulations to the host for getting:

Mask props –

The ultimate masterpiece!"