Saying that he is an alien, everyone does not feel inconsistent, because his appearance is indeed similar to the appearance of alien characters often seen in movies and television. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The forehead is full, the eyes are large, the jaw is narrowed, and the neck is thinner.

Unlike the traditional nouveau riche image, he was thin, not tall, had no bloated belly to show off, and had a confident smile engraved on his face as if it could never be erased.

Sect Master Lin clenched his fists and stepped forward to shake hands with a haha, but was grabbed by the man and hugged him. Lao Lin was flattered, and the eight-character Hu Mei went to the sky, and he also patted the other party's back hard.

"These are all from Maoshan, it's quite prosperous—enough friends, so many people come at once, you can make a big road!" the man sighed as he looked at the crowd at the door.

"Come, see Mr. Ma Yong!" Lin Zhenying hurriedly ordered everyone.

"Mr. Ma, it's polite. The Maoshan Dao people greeted and played very neatly, and the three descendants of Danyuan were also mixed in to "indiscriminately fill the number".

Ma Yong waved his hand, "You're welcome, there are three empty tables over there, all of which are reserved for you." Lao Lin, you are at the same table with us, and there are four vacant seats for you to arrange and sit together. ”

Lin Zhenying asked Chun Yufan to hold Du Yuan, Red Sleeves and Aya, and the four of them followed Ma Yong and came to the chairman together, and some waiters had already pulled out their chairs and sat down one by one. The others were scattered around the three outer tables.

Ma Yong raised the small wine cup in front of him, "Everyone is together, let's go!" raised his hand to drink, but was stopped by an elder on the right, "Don't - what's the hurry, introduce first." We don't know the Master yet—"

Hearing this, Ma Yong put down the wine cup that had reached his lips and compared his hand, "Lin Zhenying, the sect master of Zhengyi Maoshan Sect - you look carefully, if it is fake, the authentic zombie Dao leader!"

This doesn't sound very polite, but it is actually the greatest aura in Sect Master Lin's life. The "Zombie and the Chief" series of films is its pinnacle, and there is no other theme of the same kind so far.

The applause rang out, and the old man stroked the sparse soft hair on his head, "I'm glad I grew up watching your movies—" The applause suddenly turned into laughter, and looking at his age, he was actually seven or eight years older than Lao Lin.

Ma Yong put his arm around the elder's shoulders and said affectionately, "This is the chief helmsman of Changxiang Group, Liu Huaizhi and Liu Lao, who are now mainly engaged in agriculture and planting peaches - a waste of talents!"

"What is waste? After a lifetime of IT, I have only now discovered that green ecology is the avenue. In addition to my Liu Tao, a few people here, Nuo, Chu Cheng, Ding Zhu, Pan Apple, which one is not like this? If you want to talk about pioneers, you have to be considered Lao Chu!"

The "Lao Chu" pointed out by Liu Huaizhi looked the oldest, with white hair, but he was in good spirits. Smiled kindly, "Hello Sect Master Lin, I'm Chu Shikang, a fruit farmer in Ailao Mountain." Fortunately. ”

Ma Yong Zhengse added to Lin Zhenying, "Don't listen to his modesty, Chu Lao was the first tobacco king of the Celestial Empire, and he once poisoned my youth with Hongta cigarettes, and now he is planting oranges to nourish my lungs, which can be regarded as atonement." ”

Lin Zhenying immediately made a sudden realization, opened his mouth, ahh......h sighed for a long time, and conveyed the respect of "hearing the name for a long time, meeting unexpectedly, and not knowing what to say" - this is much more sincere than ordinary sycophants.

Some people were dissatisfied and protested loudly, "You are all honey peach oranges, you will become pigs when you come to me? It's too ugly, don't call it that way in the future?" The spokesman was a young fat man with glasses, saying that he was young, and compared with the previous two elders, he looked like he was not confused.

Liu Lao and him belong to the same IT industry, and he is a senior, so he is not polite, "Xiao Ding, a man dares to act." Since I raise pigs, I am not afraid of what others will say! I think pigs are very good, don't throw away your dung, just give me and Chu Laoyun as fertilizer. ”

Ma Yong was also full of interest, "Ding Pin, your 'Simple Net' headquarters is in the demon capital, why did you go to Zhejiang to raise pigs?"

Ding Pin lifted his glasses, "The climate in Huzhou is good, and it's close to your black cat headquarters, so if you can't finish the feed, you can transport it to you." ”

Everyone laughed, and Liu Lao put his arm around Ma Yong's shoulder, "Xiao Ding is right, you are too thin, you can try it for three months-hahahaha......" The other hand slapped his thigh crackling.

The fourth person was not willing to be lonely, he also wore a pair of black-framed glasses, a round head and a round brain, and spoke with a smile, "Sect Master Lin is good." Like the previous ones, I am also a farmer and apple grower......"

Liu Lao caught a flaw, let go of Ma Yong, and pointed hard, "Nonsense, you are an apple seller." Don't just get into the ranks of our peasants - endorsement and self-cultivation are fundamentally different things. Turning to Lin Zhenying again, "His name is Pan Shiyi, a local tyrant of real estate, don't be deceived by his appearance." ”

Pan Shiyi smiled, waved his hand, and gestured to the bottom, "Shame, ashamed, as long as Xiao Wan's father is still there for a day, who dares to call himself a real estate tyrant?"

The next young man has been playing with his mobile phone. Hearing the word "Xiao Wan", he raised his head perfunctorily and greeted Lin Zhenying vaguely. Immediately continued to bow his head and focus on brushing the circle of friends.

Old Pan was still unsatisfied, and leaned his head over, "Si Cong, why didn't your father come? Did you take advantage of me to drink and go around in the Celestial Empire?"

Wan Sicong was overwhelmed, and gently threw the phone on the table, "Don't worry, he is enclosing in Europe." I want to buy Buckingham Palace, turn it into a pigsty, and feed the pigs peaches, oranges, apples or something every day...... I was just ordered to be a delegate. ”

These words were full of wit, and they put the previous few people together. The old guys were stunned, and then laughed again. praised Lao Wan for giving birth to a good son, and playing with his mobile phone did not delay the killing.

The last two, a man and a woman, an old and a young, look a little alike. The man's face was big, and his voice was loud, "Sect Master Lin, my name is Zong Qingxian, and this is my daughter Zong Xianglan." We don't produce water, we are nature's porters!"

As soon as the advertisement came out, applause erupted in applause.

Ding Pin was the first to jump out and ridicule, "So, Zong Lao earns courier fees?

Zong Qingxian laughed and didn't explain.

His daughter took the beckon on the side, and smiled calmly, "My dad, you didn't understand this stalk." This slogan is blown out of the 'Fisherman's Spring'. We are also the landlords of Hangzhou, and we borrow Mr. Ma's wine banquet to toast everyone together. ”

After speaking, he got up boldly and dried the wine in the cup first as a respect.

The others were embarrassed to continue to tease, and they all picked up their cups and walked around.

The red sleeves peeked at this Zong Xianglan, which was not extremely beautiful, but had an excellent temperament. A standard oriental woman's face, with a little baby fat, is also in her twenties.

Miss Zong was very sensitive, and looked back instantly. There were only two ladies at the banquet, so it was inevitable that there would be some comparisons with each other.

The red sleeves were caught by her, and she didn't dodge, and smiled generously.

Zong Xianglan took the initiative to speak, "I don't know what this sister is called?

Pei Hongsleeve glanced at Sect Master Lin, and then replied, "We are friends of the Maoshan Sect, and the Daomen is a loose cultivator. As he spoke, he also pointed at Du Yuan and Aya.

Seeing that all the people present were the bigwigs of the Celestial Empire, Sect Master Lin was afraid that everyone would underestimate the people he brought, so he hurriedly added, "Except for my senior brother Chunyu Heavenly Master, the other three are also unusual casual cultivators, nay, this handsome guy is called Du Yuan." In the first two days, the heavenly men defeated more than 20 heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain, and relieved the siege of Maoshan for me. This little fairy girl Aya, at the just-concluded Crane Singing Festival, won the championship of the Happy Loose Cultivation Competition......"

Red Sleeves knew that Lao Lin didn't brag about his materials in his hands, so he clicked on his collarbone at the right time, and said, "What about this beauty, called Pei Hongsleeve, is good at making tofu, and she is a famous tofu Shih Tzu at the junction of urban and rural areas." ”

When everyone here heard this, they burst into the most enthusiastic laughter.

Beauty, they see a lot.

Smart and intelligent beauties are not uncommon.

Beautiful, smart, witty and humorous, brave to self-ridicule, and not stage frightened, are really rare!

Everyone knows that those who can come here to feast and drink are very people. Like Sect Master Lin, he is impatient and boastful, but he is vulgar. The more low-key and self-modest, the more expected.

These bigwigs are rich and capricious, and there is no need to bother to make friends, just look at two words - "interesting".

Ma Yong took the lead in applauding, "Dear, come to our black cat network to open a tofu shop - I will give you the homepage and recommend it for a year!"

Liu Lao stretched out his thumb, "I'll set 5,000 boards first, and send praise to brush the drill." ”

Chu Lao smiled and didn't say anything, just looked at the red sleeves with appreciation.

Ding Pin hated to see each other late, and his mouth kept slugging, and he seemed to have a lot of saliva.

As if he had discovered a new world, his eyes locked on the red sleeves, and he never left for a moment......

Zong Xianglan saw everyone's intention to maintain the red sleeves, and there was no jealousy, and said with a smile, "You take it, people have masters." In the end, the girl's family is sensitive, and she has already seen that the red sleeves have something to do with Du Yuan who is sitting next to her.

Ding Pin and Wan Sicong are also very high IQs, and when they woke up from their dreams, they glared at Du Yuan angrily, and said in their hearts: The good cabbage has been arched by the pig, but the pig in front of him ...... It's quite handsome, and it complements good cabbage.

Lin Zhenying diverted the topic, pointed to a table of delicacies, and said, "Mr. Ma, didn't you say that it was a good reception? ”

Ma Yong sighed, "Originally, I had a cold dinner, and the red ones were the main ones, and I produced them from my own winery." But these people, all shouting to drink white, drink white, and those who drink white must have snacks, otherwise it will hurt their stomachs. Alas, they are all turtles, and they can't hold up the wall!"

Ding Pin smiled, "You're just a turtle." Red wine and vinegar have not yet been distinguished, so I am in a hurry to learn to buy a winery from others, which is similar to buying a big brother thirty years ago. ”

Ma Yong is happy, and he doesn't pick up the stubble, and his self-consultant Lin Zhenying, "Hong Kong people generally refer to Mr. as Sheng, why don't you call me Ma Sheng?"

"Haha, follow the customs. I work hard in the mainland, so I naturally need to adjust my language habits to improve my communication efficiency. ”

Pan Shiyi raised his glass and praised, and everyone walked another round.

Ma Yong refilled it and got up with a cup, "There is a hall next door, and there are more people, all of whom are the servants of the bigwigs here." It's not easy for them, I'm going to put a salute flower. ”

Everyone praised the landlord's intimacy and went with him.

Taking advantage of Ma Yong's absence, Ding Pin asked Pan Shiyi, "What is the theme of our day?

Lao Pan shook his head, "I don't think it's that simple. Oh, so many Taoist leaders are here, and I guess there's a big show—"