Wang Fugui instantly froze in place, glanced at Chao Gerong in great surprise, thinking that you can really open your eyes and talk nonsense, and dream that stepping on dog shit will make good luck, but I am now like the embodiment of bad luck, every day there are endless unlucky things, do the most tiring work, get the lowest wage, all day long this is not right, that is not right, as long as it is a person can come over and say a few words to him, the key is still a bad mood, it is simply an insulator of good luck, you will come to me and say that good things will happen, please ask you early in the morning, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't tease me, But after all, he was the master, so he said extremely depressed

"Master, who did you listen to! Dreaming of stepping on dog shit can hand over shit luck! Good things will happen next! But my senior brother said that there will be bad luck, if you don't jump sixty-six times in the courtyard, then there will be a bloody disaster! Master, what the hell is going on! ”

Chao Gerong was speechless for a moment, thinking that I am so old, is it possible that I can still lie to you a little child, is it possible that your kid is an ostrich head, it is really stupid and distressing, so I couldn't say anything

"You melon doll! Xiao Zhu, this is clearly teasing you! Why are you still serious! I'm really convinced of you! I sold you for believing in his words, and I'm afraid I'm still counting the money to him and saying thank you! Besides, there are more bridges than his kid has walked, how can he fool you! Besides, isn't it good to let you go lucky? All right! Isn't it just a dream, don't think about it anymore, hurry up and write a newsletter, and you can earn two packs of cigarettes! ”

Wang Fugui heard that it was just a dream, and smiled extremely embarrassedly, thinking that he was entangled in a dream for so long, it seemed that he was really idle, but when he thought about it again, Zhu Hailong knew that bullying people all day long was too hateful, so he turned around, pinched this guy's neck, and gritted his teeth with hatred

"Senior brother! Am I offending you somewhere! Fun with me all day long, is it fun? Interesting? Doesn't it feel particularly rewarding? Say what you dreamed about last night, now go out and stand in the yard and jump sixty-six times to see if you can make your dream come true! ”

Zhu Hailong saw that Wang Fugui was anxious, and wanted to say directly, you kid This is a typical master who picks up a bowl to eat, puts down his chopsticks and scolds his mother, just now you chased after me and asked, is there any way to resolve it, I will teach you the way, why is it on my head now, why do you say that your grandson is such a grandson, but when you think about it again, it must be good luck, and no matter what shit you dream of, it is a rare good dream, people with a little consciousness know it, how can this kid not know, I really don't know what he's thinking all day long, so he turned his head and said with a wicked smile

"I'm sorry! I never dream! You don't daydream anymore! Let's get practical! The master asked you to write a newsletter, but if you don't hurry up and write it, pinch my cervical spine, do you want to massage me! If you want to massage me, then use my neck to practice my hands first, and when your skills are good, then pinch the cervical spine for Master! In this way, it is also my master, and I didn't hurt you in vain! ”

Wang Fugui heard that he was pinching his neck, and he was so angry that he almost twisted this kid's neck off, but before he could clean up this guy's phone rang, he saw that it was actually the tail number three nines, and his face changed in an instant, and he stared at Chao Gerong and said incoherently

"Master! What is the webmaster calling for? Is that what you're talking about? ”

(End of chapter)