Liu Ying stood up, patted her buttocks, and smiled at the empty corner: "You come out, I'm not a pretty girl, it's been a long time, what's so good." ”

Hanger and mean language, this has almost become Liu Ying's signature.

"Hmph! The gun-wielding uncle, ridiculed by Liu Ying as a voyeur, walked out of the dark alley and stood proudly on the long street.

Liu Ying didn't answer, folded her arms around her chest, tilted her head and looked at it.

"Hmph!" Liu Ying didn't speak, the scene became a little embarrassing, and he snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction, and the gun-wielding uncle frowned and asked, "It's so late, why are you sneaking here?"

Liu Ying grinned: "I'm not a master like you, don't you just enjoy the free air!"

One sentence choked the gun-wielding uncle's chest tightness and vomiting, and he almost lost his breath.

"Okay," Liu Ying didn't have much prejudice against this stubborn uncle, and said, "I know that you don't have any bad intentions, but you just don't like me, and you always want to find an opportunity to beat me up and vent your anger for your young master." ”

The old uncle, who was said to be thinking about the center, blushed.

"It's okay, there are more people who can't get used to me," Liu Ying was not too worried, and changed his words, "You are not at your level." Still, if you tell me the truth, I'll consider fighting you. ”

"Say, say, look. The uncle's hand holding the gun trembled, and he couldn't control his anger anymore, but he always cared whether it was the young master's friend, or replied in a hoarse voice.

Liu Ying looked up at the thousands of stars, and said faintly: "I just want to know, what level of master you belong to in Jialanxing's evaluation system." ”

The uncle was silent, and was aroused by Liu Ying's question, but unexpectedly calmed down: "My name is Ling Zhan! There he met Leng Mingli, the head of the family, and later retired due to injury. The uncle was concise and to the point, and his face was gloomy, which could see his regret for having no choice but to retire.

"Before retiring, I had the strength of a king warrior at the peak," Ling Zhan raised his head, his eyes lit up with a long-lost flame, the memories of the past aroused the heat wave in his heart, his emotions began to be excited, and his blood began to boil, as if he had returned to the Jin Ge Iron Horse of the year, "Although it is not as good as before now, but it is enough to teach you a lesson......

When the depressed Ling Zhan and the energetic Liu Ying returned to the hotel together, it was almost dawn.

Liu Ying hummed a small tune and made a few snacks in a happy mood. The simple fried dough and soy milk are eaten with a smile and a lot of addiction.

Leng Yanqing saw Ling Zhan's eyes shrunk in a corner, he didn't eat or drink, walked over and patted him on the shoulder strangely. Before he could ask, he was startled by Ling Zhan's screams of pain.

Ling Zhan came back to his senses, his old face turned red, and he quickly fled to the car, and he couldn't come out after being killed.

Leng Yanqing was inexplicable, but he didn't pursue this uncle who watched him grow up too much, and turned around to study the novelty on the table that he had never eaten earlier.

Everyone played all the way, and Cai'er ate and drank all the way.

Liu Ying sometimes feels strange, she has never seen Qin Cai'er practice, and she doesn't know how to invent the Dafa of eating by herself, not to practice and exercise her body, how can she not gain weight after eating so many things?

Whenever he goes to a market town, Leng Yanqing always spends a little time dealing with the family business.

At this time, Liu Ying would take the initiative to catch Ling Zhan and practice in a secluded place. After repeatedly promising not to use any secret techniques and only use pure physical strength to fight Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan always felt both happy and congested, but the number of times Liu Ying received external gunshot wounds and internal burns was getting less and less.

It's not completely peaceful along the way, although there are electronic police and endless elves all over the surface of the planet, but as long as there are people, there must be rivers and lakes.

Even the heavily armed electronic police have tacitly accepted that they only govern the lives of ordinary people, and have always handed over the "rivers and lakes" that cannot and cannot be managed to the "divine barracks" to deal with.

However, the signboard of the Baishi Leng family was indeed not blown out, and the several snoops that Liu Ying sensed were blocked in the embryonic stage. This made Liu Ying feel very sorry that she had wasted so much entertainment. If the iron coat was here, I guess I couldn't help but take the initiative to come to the door.

Thinking of the iron cloak, Liu Ying couldn't help but take out the microbrain that had not been turned on for a long time. With his linguistic talent and the current level of divine power, the function of the microbrain as a translator and auxiliary has almost failed, and it has long been reduced to the use of a video camera, not because he accidentally remembered the iron coat, and almost forgot that there was also the function of a telephone.

But as soon as I opened the microbrain, I first "snorted" and "snorted" dozens of reminders:

"The yellow-skinned monkey sent you a message, did you receive it?"

"The yellow-skinned monkey sent you a message, did you receive it?"

"The yellow-skinned monkey sent you a message, did you receive it?"

......

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment, what kind of mess is it? Except for Tieyi and Gege, there was no third person who knew his micro-brain number before, even Long Lan and them, because they only cared about drinking on the boat, forgot to dock and lost contact now, what is this "yellow-skinned monkey"?

Thinking of Long Lan, thinking of Han Duona and Feng, and thinking of the old man and Wang Lun a little farther away, Liu Ying's heart suddenly sank, silently turned off her microbrain, and fell into deep thought.

Jialanxing is a very beautiful planet, the environment, resources, climate, humanity and so on are not comparable to a backward earth, but there is no taste of "home".

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, come on, we're in 'Kunpeng City'!"

Cai'er's cheerful shout swept away the haze in Liu Ying's heart like sunshine, raised her head, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously flashed a trace of arc, it's good to be young, there are unlimited opportunities when you are young, and there are infinite possibilities when you are young.

Everything, in time!

"Kunpeng City", the largest city in the north, echoes with the "Kui Niu City" in the south.

The whole city is a lifelike, huge and friendless Kunpeng beast, spreading its wings in the sun, ready to fly.

From far to near, until it spiraled upwards from the beast's claws into the bustling city in Kunpeng's belly, Liu Ying felt like he was in a dream, and there was always a feeling that the city would come back to life and soar into the sky.

It wasn't until he felt the sunlight on the itchy skin through the empty and uncovered back of the beast, saw the neon camouflage of the tall buildings, and heard the noisy urban chatter that Liu Ying was sure that this was just a miracle of architecture.

Leng Yanqing was urged by the thistle housekeeper to go to work again, watching Qin Cai'er ruthlessly pull Liu Ying to turn around and run, without the slightest intention of sharing weal and woe. My heart was gloomy, and for the first time, I felt that the word "cold" on my head was really a little cold.

As always, they eat, drink, stroll, and play, but this time, Liu Ying and Cai'er both found a huge difference here.

It's not easy to be a big city.

Even in Jialanxing, which truly realizes the sharing economy for all, this is an unbreakable truth.

A huge city, a bustling scene, but hidden deep malice.

Water dispenser? Yes.

The machine is old and slightly muddy, so quenching your thirst is no problem.

If you look around, there are countless kinds of dynamic drinks with bright colors and attractive aromas, which not only have no additives, but also purify the body and remove toxins, and you can enjoy them by spending points.

Kitchen? Yes.

The space is small and the variety is single, so it's no problem to eat enough.

But look up, countless delicacies, exotics, salivating snacks, who can resist the gluttonous desire from the primitive nature?

Ready-to-wear stores?

Uniform style, unified gray, like a mourning dress.

Put aside the shackles, burn your shopping desire, show your beautiful figure, you are the most beautiful boy in the world......

At this time, Liu Ying and Cai'er were embarrassed to find that the two poor were actually penniless.

Liu Ying was speechless to the sky, and then he realized that in addition to earning 3 points by setting up a stall when he first stepped into Jialanxing, he had always belonged to the category of poor and white vagabonds.

Cai'er is very sensible, and takes the initiative to pull Liu Ying to run where it doesn't cost money, and all the eating, drinking, and playing that need to spend points will not go. Liu Ying really didn't want to go, and spent a point to buy a big plate of ice cream for the little girl.

Seeing Cai'er holding the ice cream contentedly and reluctant to eat it, Liu Ying was ashamed for a while, it seemed that the problem of making money had to be put back on the agenda.

Back at the hotel in the evening, Leng Yanqing asked the thistle housekeeper to bring back the information, the workload here is a bit heavy, and I can't come back today, but I still carefully arranged a rich dinner for them.

After dinner in the suspended restaurant on the top floor of the luxury hotel, Liu Ying asked Cai'er to go back to the room first, and then smiled at the butler who had been bowing to the side and stretched out his hand.

"You didn't come back to entertain such a little person as me, what's the matter, let's talk about it. ”

The thistle butler, who has an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary dress, has always had no sense of existence, and is extremely low-key in the Leng family's escort group, but Liu Ying has already seen that this person is actually the actual decision-maker in this industry.

"You're not a small person," the low-voiced, slow-speaking Thistle Butler bowed, and then sat down unceremoniously across from Willow Shadow, "single-handedly overthrow the ruler of a planet, hit a spaceship from the mortal world, and single-handedly take the first place in the trials of all projects." ”

"On the spaceship, he dared to get drunk and beat the officers of the god barracks, and on the first day of Jialan, he used the excuse of his grudge with Doro to get out of the barracks, but strangely did not cause any investigation. ”

"You've set a number of firsts in Jialan's history. Steward Thistle glanced at Liu Ying deeply, "As for your amazing performance in that small world, the high-end battle with the elemental spirit, and the cautious evaluation of you by Jiano Ruohan, the 'Captain Miracle', are all clearly written in the military's report, do you want to see the original?"

Liu Ying shrugged indifferently: "There's no need, the strength you want to show has been shown, and no one knows the things in the so-called report better than me, as for the evaluation," Liu Ying snorted indifferently, "I have never cared too much about what others say about me." ”

The appreciative color in the eyes of the thistle steward was even stronger, and he patted the table and shouted: "I don't care too much! ”

Liu Ying's eyes were calm, and he looked at the thistle steward with a smile, but he didn't say anything.

Steward Ji has been in a high position for many years, and he has seen too many people of all kinds, but he is also a little unsure of the personality of this willow shadow. groaned for a while, and simply completely put aside the original plan, and decisively chose the most inappropriate method.

"You need to kill someone!"

"Hmm. ”

"This person is the city lord of Kunpeng City!"

"Oh. ”

"It's a saint-level master!"