Chapter 988: Super PR
"How many proportions do you want?" the voice said, but it wasn't any of the twelve people of Six, Seven, Six, and Six.
Hearing the movement, No. 676 hurriedly got up: "Grandpa, come and sit down and eat together." ”
Gongsun Murong stood up, bowed slightly, and then went to the stove, re-served the dishes, and the movements in his hands were fast, and in thirty seconds, two cold dishes came out.
At the same time, Narasa removed all the dishes from the table, poured the wine again, and warmed it.
And give up the main position, although the other party does not know what is the main and not the master, but can know the importance of this position through guò her movements, and Nalasha is able to guide others through guò's own behavior hints.
With this hand, those who watched from the outside were served.
"You are an elder, you sit here, the wine is just warmed, and you can drink it after a short rest. Nalasha looked happy, excited, and excited as she helped the lord to his seat.
"My grandfather's surname is the wind, and the wind falls to the bottom. "Six-seven-six introduced.
Nalasha looked at him and said in her heart that you really can't speak, you should say, 'Respect the surname of the wind, and the name of the bottom.' 'Okay, this one......
"Good name, godfather, your name is too learned. Nalasha tilted her head slightly, admiringly.
"Where did it come from?" the Wind City Lord laughed twice and looked at Nalasha kindly.
"I don't know what you're like here, but we have a poem there that contains the three words of the wind, which is amazing. Narasa thought hard as she spoke.
She really doesn't know what words can contain these three names that shouldn't be combined, she can only make them up, fortunately, she has the skills, it's nothing more than a smooth writing, and the export is a chapter, everyone Cao Zhi can do it, she must do it.
Three seconds later. She smiled and said: "The word in our place is a sixteen-character order, the whole word is only sixteen words, although the word is short, the meaning is deep, the sixteen-character order, there is a "Cangwu Ballad", "Guiwu Ballad", "Guizi Ballad", the rhythm is: Ping, in the Ping Ping. Peaceful, mediocre. ”
"Oh~~~" The Wind City Lord smiled and bowed: "Then what is my name written on?"
"Yes, yes...... Wind. Tear through the sky and fall to the bottom, the waves are wide, and the thousands of cities are reversed. Nalasha opened her mouth and said it, and did it in strict accordance with the rules, and then suddenly became shocked and exclaimed: "Oh, godfather, it turns out that we know that you are powerful, and that you rule a thousand cities." Do you ...... You are the lord of the city, and although the word "zhi" means to rule, rule is also to rule. ”
"Hahaha......" The Wind City Lord laughed heartily, and suddenly paused, and asked, "Since it is the word of the law." But is there anything else?"
"Ahh About the luminaries in the sky at night, we call them the moon, and then the story goes like this...... Someone wrote: God! Hugh makes the round toad sleep according to the guest. Where are the people? Guiying is from Chanjuan. ”
Narasa starts with a story. then recited a poem, and then said: "This should be called "The Ballad of Returning to the Word", because the author is homesick." ”
"Don't tell the story, just say "The Ballad of Returning to the Word", homesick, right away. Lord Windy City asked very quickly.
Nalasha immediately replied: "Yes, return, I want to return to a thousand mountains, I want to go back to another country, who is the bright moon shining on people?"
"Hahahaha, okay, girl, it's hard for you. The Lord of the Wind Fall smiled and stroked Narasha's head, and as he spoke, he took a wrench from his thumb and placed it on the table in front of Narasha.
"Thank you, godfather, godfather, I'll make something delicious for you tomorrow, okay?" Narasha happily picked up the wrench and looked at it as if she were admiring a rare jewel, and said in a sweet voice.
The eyes of the people watching outside widened, they absolutely didn't believe that there were words with rules at the bottom of the wind, but they said it, and they also cooperated with the identity of the city lord.
Before, the two of them had just escaped from the pursuit of the two divine armies, and before they met Yu Mang, they heard her chanting there, 'The distant mountains are like daisies, the blue sky and the sea of clouds, and the flowing water tells the story of a thousand years. The breeze is coming, the feelings are inexplicable, and the smoke cage is wooden. The sword and sword shadow people are often indignant, who is still in the song and dance? A touch of red glow sweeps the sky, and the two sides of the strait are quiet......
It's a pity that because she was disturbed, she didn't finish speaking, and at that time she thought she copied someone's recitation, but now I know that she can write it herself.
The question is, you say that you are a berserker, what kind of literature do you play? The word that praises the city lord is definitely ready-made, and the city lord asks you to make another song because he thinks you are a liar, and there is no such rhythm, and you say another song, and the city lord does not give you time to react this time, and you want another song, and you say it again, and it is indeed the same rhythm.
Whether you really have this rhythm and you made a compliment yourself, or there is no rhythm at all, you directly composed three songs, which proves that you are a berserker from a scholarly family.
And then you still sell cuteness with other city lords, you ...... You're just ...... That's great.
Look at the old man who coaxed the old man and gave gifts directly, especially your current expression, are you sure that your Gongsun family has never seen anything good? It seems that you really like that wrench, which makes you very happy? This public relations ability is simply amazing.
When the outsiders were shocked and satisfied, Gongsun Murong had already served two cold dishes and a hot dish, and the shredded meat and green onions in the Beijing sauce were all the same thickness, and they were made in such a hurry, which shows how solid the basic skills are.
In the small shop of the border star, Madmun and the others looked at it, and for a while, they didn't know how to evaluate it.
After a while, Meng De Muen sighed: "Alas~! I haven't seen one in tens of millions of years, our Meng family can be regarded as a meritorious service, forcing the ability of two people out." ”
"Humph!" Nalasha glared at him.
I started to eat inside, and when the wine was warmed, the wine temperature was opened, of course, provided that there was at least a cold dish.
The city lord of the wind fell to eat a mouthful of food, took a sip of wine, exhaled slowly, and asked Nalasha: "Girl, how much do you want to leave us and Iron Ore City with the dividend ratio of tolls?"
"Half, from here to there, we are half with your family, and from there to here, we are half with their family. None of us take advantage of anyone, it's all half. Narasha filled the wine cup that had only been drunk a little to the hard-nosed godfather, and said sincerely.
Without waiting for the city lord to speak, a trader spoke first: "You are lying to a fool? What do you mean that it is all half? Your distribution ratio is clearly half of the whole of you, and we and the Iron Ore City account for half of the half." ”
"Really?" Nalasha blinked, then raised her hand to count her fingers, as if calculating what half was.
Looking at her like that, the people outside are already laughing like crazy, a person who calculates the enemy's thoughts, a person who calculates the density and range of dust explosions, a person who calculates the dive speed and attack angle, can not calculate such a simple problem?
As the others covered their stomachs and laughed, Nalasha regretfully lowered her hand and said, "Why can't I figure it out? It's so hard, okay...... Okay, just when you're right, do what you say, what's not going to work?" (To be continued......)