One hundred and fourteen you won
Yan Lanxi had already tried very hard to restrain his fiery aura, but for mortals, the lethality was still a little greater.
He tried his best to restrain the heat on his body, pushed the door open, bypassed Lao Wang and his wife, and walked into Lao Wang's house by himself.
Lao Wang and his wife involuntarily followed behind him, their eyes full of worship and obsession.
Yan Lanxi walked around the house, but didn't find the mobile phone, turned around and asked, "Where is your mobile phone?"
Lao Wang smiled and took out an elderly machine from his pocket, which did not look like a brain at all.
Yan Lanxi dialed Xue Cheng's number, and soon the huge voice of the elderly machine came with a prompt that it could not be connected for the time being.
After a while, I hit again, but I still can't get through, and I call again, and I can't get through again......
In fact, at this time, Xue Cheng's long-used domestic thousand-yuan machine was defeated by the impact of spiritual power in the battle, and it had already broken into slag.
Yan Lanxi said to Lao Wang: "Can you borrow this mobile phone from me first?"
"Okay, okay, okay......" Lao Wang nodded busily.
The couple watched Yan Lanxi holding his mobile phone, gradually moving away, until he couldn't see his back, Lao Wang silently turned around to pack his things, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I borrowed his mobile phone, how can I sell potatoes?"
The daughter-in-law burst into the face: "What's the point of selling a broken potato that loses money? ”
"Yes!" the old king agreed, and then said, "No, what does he have more important matters related to us?"
The daughter-in-law immediately taught sternly: "Neighbors should care for each other and practice the core of socialism...... Besides, how can such a handsome offspring not give him his mobile phone?"
"...... right"
Yan Lanxi turned back to Lao Wang's mobile phone and dialed Xue Cheng's mobile phone every once in a while, but it still couldn't be connected, and it wouldn't be connected for the next five days.
Shi Yongming's vitality was constantly draining, and Yan Lanxi had to condense the pink healing yuan power to replenish his vitality after a while, while thinking about healing the burns ignited by the Linglong bloodline, while trying to suppress the blazing energy in his body.
In the past five days, Shi Yongrui, Gu Juanguo, and Jiang Qiu have also lived in a deep situation, because Xue Cheng thought of them when he was injured and on the verge of despair, and the three nails moved at will, and she died by herself, and she had to pull these three guys and let them die in pain.
But Xue Cheng didn't die, so these three people didn't die either, Xue Cheng didn't relieve his mind, they had to be in pain all the time.
From head to toe, every pore drips with painful thoughts. The three of them were rolling in the hospital bed, constantly shouting "kill me, kill me", but who dared to kill them, the nurse couldn't calm the three of them after N injections of sedatives.
The three of them were in this state for five days, unless they were tired + fainted from pain for a short while. However, this kind of happy fainting will not last more than five minutes each time, because the last instruction that Xue Cheng left for the nail art remote control is that he is in pain, so these three people can only be in pain all the time, and they can't die if they want to, let alone sleep.
Also difficult is Qi Weiwei.
The day Xue Cheng was ambushed happened to be the Lantern Festival, and many people thought of buying Linglong happiness as buying Lantern Festival, which was spherical anyway. Usually because of the price, people who occasionally sigh at the long queue when passing by use the festival as an excuse to treat themselves and their families, and also personally or let their children line up to try it.
Early in the morning, the cultural square was crowded with people, and there were so many people in line that even the queue for the Lantern Festival cultural performance organized by the county government could not squeeze into the cultural square.
Although Linglong happiness was not bought in the end, it promoted the development of tourism in Guhuai County, especially the food and beverage industry near the cultural square, and after the reopening of Linglong Dim Sum, the operating income of these restaurants and snack shops was five or six times that of usual. There are 10 times more itinerant vendors fighting guerrilla warfare with the chengguan than usual.
Not far away, an old lady wraps some steamed buns in her house every morning to sell them, which is very popular, because people who get up early and queue up usually do not eat breakfast. The business of selling soy milk, rice porridge, pancakes and fruits for breakfast is also particularly good.
No matter how good the business is, it is someone else's, Qi Weiwei called Xue Cheng over and over again while going around in the store, and she still couldn't get through.
Looking at the crowd surging outside the glass window, Qi Weiwei really didn't have the courage to tell everyone: There are no Linglong dim sum for sale today!
Chu Chu and his mother walked into the store, and their family were all Linglong members, so there was no need to queue up when they booked.
Chu Chu snorted and said, "There is no taste of Linglong dim sum, we are late, and Boss Weiwei has sold what we ordered?"
"In fact, Xue Cheng hasn't come to work yet, and I can't get through to her. Qi Weiwei said cautiously.
"Ah, you won't say that Aunt Xue is missing again, right?" For die-hard fans, Xue Cheng's disappearance is a nightmare.
Chuchu's mother was worried: "It can't be that something is going on at home, right?"
Qi Weiwei's mind flashed with inspiration: "I can't tell, the phone has not been able to get through." In this way, Hongbei, Mom, quietly, you all stay in the store, and I'll go to Sister Xue's house to have a look. ”
Before the three of them could react, Qi Weiwei had already grabbed her bag and rushed out of the store to get into the crowd and disappeared.
Jiao Hongbei was already in tears, and he knew that every time the master disappeared, he was always injured, okay, who made himself an apprentice.
At Guhuai Farm, Yan Lanxi sat in the yard, wearing women's "mid-sleeve" home clothes, looking at the sky and meditating. The plan of how to treat Shi Yongming's current situation flashed through his mind, one, two...... 10,000 ...... But every plan is a dead end in the end, does Shi Yongming have to die?
"Master Yan!" Qi Weiwei parked the car and saw Yan Lanxi wearing women's home clothes from a distance, and a sense of joy came to her heart, but when she took a step forward, her joy turned into like: Master Yan is so handsome, especially the women's home clothes he is wearing today, which brings out his masculinity even more, it is simply unprecedentedly handsome, so handsome that he doesn't want it!
Yan Lanxi turned her head to look at Qi Weiwei, who had pink stars in her eyes, and said, "Are you looking for Xue Cheng?"
Qi Weiwei nodded busily: "Mmmmmmmmmm
The corners of Yan Lanxi's mouth twitched and said: "Xue Cheng went out to make snacks early in the morning, it should have happened to him on the road, although it is very dangerous, but it will not be life-threatening." ”
"Where is she? What happened?" Listening to Yan Lanxi's chatter, Qi Weiwei was a little sobered up with fright.
"I don't know. ”
"How do you know she's dangerous and not life-threatening?"
"I guess. ”
Well, you're handsome, you've won!