Chapter 6: The Grave Has Collapsed

There was a curse of unstained flowers in front of him, and Hu Youqian only knew that this beam was bigger.

[Do you want to be so disgusting and shameless? What kind of garbage family gave birth to such a garbage thing as you? Does your mom know you're like this? 】

[Don't be ashamed, 100,000 sailors will be sent for free? ] 】

[It's so disgusting, you still do a good deed every day, you don't want your whole family's face? ] 】

Smelling the smell, the bull head and horse face who had just entered the live broadcast room saw this clear water abuse, and was immediately unhappy.

Immediately, his hands were on his hips, and the underworld was dim, and he finally managed to make a light and struggled to poke on the screen, eager to poke a few big holes immediately to declare his dissatisfaction at the moment.

[The master is also a curse that you ignorant mortals can curse, not afraid of retribution? 】

The screen rolled too fast, and it was engulfed in a second, and Niu Tou Ma Mian refused to stop, but the only response in the live broadcast room was ......

A little sad and helpless looked at the direction of the Hades Palace and said to himself: Look at this group of brain-dead, they are all in a hurry to die, and the master is not in a hurry, you say that we maintain the master like this, is the master willing to help us?

How come this Lord Hades is not in a hurry like the master!

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Hu Youqian was very satisfied, and looked at the live broadcast room, and the spearhead was aimed at Hua Buzhi.

The little girl is a piece, she dares to fight with him, but she is still too tender.

Hua Buyan did not ignore the cunning that flashed in Hu Youqian's aggrieved and unbearable pupils.

Pretending to be innocent and well-behaved: "Then do you dare to make a bet?" ”

The reason why Hu Youqian's big villa is so expensive is because he boasted that his big villa was different from other houses, and the people below would definitely receive it.

Hua Buzhi didn't embarrass him, and pointed to the big villa in Hu Youqian's hand at the video: "Just bet on this, you said that the deceased relatives can receive it, so it's better to drag a dream." ”

Hu Youqian is willing to believe this, although he has been in the funeral industry for decades.

But the person who died is dead, disappearing, what can be received, those are all gimmicks he made up blindly for sales.

But just by a little girl pointing at her nose, she almost said that he was a liar, so how could she admit it, and said at the moment: "Okay." ”

But he wouldn't let Hua Buyan lead him by the nose so easily, and said: "Since it's a bet, you can't just press me, you dare to talk nonsense about my short life, and you can't say what to do with one, two, three to compensate me." ”

Hu Youqian dares to agree easily, so he is fully prepared, and he will find a tot, just make up a few strange words, and make up a few strange words?

The proud mustache has not yet risen to the sky, and the sweet and soft voice of Hua Buzhi continues: "Within three days, if I win, you will order a coffin here with me, and if I lose, I will withdraw from the Mango platform from now on."

Also, the big villa of Tuomeng will let fans choose people, and we will see it in three days. ”

Blind!

Fan pick?

So how can he intervene to find support?

But the atmosphere has hit this, and he promised to be fast, at this time, if he wants to say that he will not let fans choose randomly, wouldn't he admit that he is fooling water friends and cheating money!

I had to force my head to respond: "Which water friend is willing to help with this experiment?" ”

As soon as Hu Youqian's words fell, his sailors couldn't wait to see Hua Buzhi slap his face, and they recommended themselves one after another.

[Brother Hu, I'm coming, I'm coming, I want to see what face this liar on the other side will be here after three days. 】

[That is, let her get out.] 】

Hua Buyan has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and he can't get used to the dirty methods of those fooling people, so he didn't want to do much, he just wanted to recommend his coffin quietly.

But this person is not convinced, there is no way.

If you have to personally send her roast chicken, how can you turn it away.

"Now the little girl doesn't go to school all day long, and she does some messy things......"

Hu Youqian scolded and hung up the microphone, and looked at his barrage with concern.

[Miss Coffin, this is stepping on the fire pit, what can I do in three days! ] 】

All sailors only know that Hua Buyan is an anchor who sells coffins, and he has a little good luck, but this bet in front of tens of millions of people will not have magical powers and clever calculations, which will boast of Haikou, and everyone is anxious.

Hua Buran ignores the barrage's inquiry concerns.

As the saying goes, mountain people have their own tricks.

Just hung up the microphone, the flowers are not stained and people have arrived in the southern suburbs of the garden.

The shoddy tractor Hula Hula turned off the noise, and Hua Buyan's thin and small figure jumped down from the convertible body, looking at the bare southern suburbs, and the eldest son of Uncle Liu's family driving the tractor looked confused.

If it weren't for Uncle Liu's explanation before going out, he would be a little better to Hua Buzhi, a lonely little girl, on such a hot day.

casually touched the sweat on his head, and his voice was dry: "Where is the person who ordered the coffin?" ”

Hua Buyan pinched his fingers, cold sweat slid down his pale cheeks, and he smirked at Liu Dalang with some embarrassment: "Brother Liu, why don't you put the coffin here first, the weather is so hot, you can go back first, and I will go back when I contact someone." ”

Liu Dalang didn't understand how his old man could be so partial to a little girl that no one wanted, he didn't say anything about delivering food every day, and let this little girl work part-time in his coffin shop in the name of repaying the money.

Now it seems that in addition to that somewhat bright little face, thin like a bone, could it be that he wants to keep him as a daughter-in-law?

Liu Dalang was frightened, although it was not easy to find a daughter-in-law in a backward mountain village.

But he doesn't like this kind of dry firewood like a chick's small body, the thin waist and hips, and the length of the chest and thighs are not fragrant?

Thinking of this, Liu Dalang was so frightened that he hurriedly slipped away, for fear that it would not be good if this flower was not stained and he really thought about himself.

After all, he didn't dare to fight with his old man.

The flowers are not stained, but I don't know that Liu Dalang's mind is full of these flowers at this time.

It's just that I was a little helpless to roast chicken and wine, but I didn't see through the most important thing.

This big brother is a bit handsome, and the ID is a gentleman surnamed Zhou.

It's not that I don't know, this Mr. Zhou has been dead for seven years.

How dare Hua Buyan let Liu Dalang know about this, for fear of scaring him, saying that he is a psychopath, not saying that he is damaged, and he is sorry for Uncle Liu's kindness of coming to bring her food every day.

The live broadcast room doesn't know how to do this wave of operations.

[Anchor, where is the person who sets the coffin? ] Isn't this a cemetery garden? 】

[In the southern suburbs cemetery, my grandfather was buried here. 】

Hua Buyan snorted haha: "This boss of the custom coffin is a bit special, let's go in and have a look!" ”

A person who has been dead for seven years suddenly set a coffin for himself in the live broadcast room, how to look at this matter, how to look at it.

Hua Buran hung his mobile phone on his chest casually, and the sun set.

The afterglow is sprinkled in the silence of the garden.

It's hot and hot, but it's shady.

Rows of neat tombstones are next to each other.

Occasionally, a few clusters of flowers fall in front of the tombstone, and there are also freshly buried and piled with flowers.

It's just that the further back I go, the more eerie and cold I feel.

Behind the lush pine and cypress trees, suddenly a large depression pits.

....... the grave collapsed!!