Of course, the table full of pastries and fruits was almost stuffed into his stomach alone, even if he was a fat and hungry pig, he should have a belly, if he was not full, wouldn't he be too sorry for the farmer uncle?

In order to express his full gratitude to the farmer uncle, he stroked his somewhat swollen belly and burped beautifully, before he stretched out a finger and pointed at a beautiful young woman beside Old Man Mo, and said very politely: "Oh, that boss lady, please find a toothpick." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The young woman had just finished her work to deal with vomiting and had just raised her head, she suddenly regretted it, why did she vomit so quickly, did it rain and rush to collect her clothes? Okay, even if it wasn't like the other vixen who lowered her head and covered her throat and vomited endlessly, she should stretch out her fingers and pound it in her throat, hey, what kind of limelight am I, do you still want to appear stronger in front of the old man, can the night in the bedroom increase the click rate of the old man? It seems that the old man doesn't even know if he can live until tomorrow, what kind of crazy am I, begging for favor with a person who has lost the ability to master the future, is my head watered by the neighbor's old king?

Although this young woman's heart is full of deep remorse for her rash actions, she still seems to be more obedient and considerate in the face of the requirements of the bad people, because in this world, there is a truth that exists from above, although it is invisible: a bad person must endure him, be afraid of him, and obey him, and a good person must bully him, suppress him, and trample him to death.

Thousands of years of civilization and countless lessons of blood and tears have made people come up with a very strange theorem: if you are bullied by good people, you will not get comfort, but ridicule, and only if you are bullied by bad people, your neighbor's uncles and aunts and distant relatives will give you deep sympathy and comfort. Because, people's latent consciousness shows that if you are bullied by bad people, it means that you are really weak and deserve sympathy and comfort; however, if you are bullied by good people, it shows some problems, for example, you have begun to become bad, and people have begun to turn away from you; for example, you can be bullied even by good people, which shows that you are very useless, completely soft, and it is a waste of resources to sympathize with you.

Therefore, the young woman who stood up did not seem to be too frightened, because in her consciousness, it was not a shameful thing to be afraid of bad people, and it was even a matter of course. Since, this handsome man admits that he is a bad person, as she has both good looks and intelligence, there is no need to pinch you to the death with some underlying theorems.

The problem was that she was very confused: "Toothpicks, what are the things that Sanshao is talking about?"

Meng thought about the ideal and said: "This toothpick, just like the aftercare cleaning tool between men and women after every discussion of emotional work, the difference is that the cleaning tool of emotional homework is used on the lower body of the human body, while the toothpick is used on the teeth of the upper body of the human body." ”

"Vomit-" The young woman who originally covered her throat and pretended to vomit was really vomiting now, she vomited very hatefully, she hated Meng very much, why, put such a beautiful and sacred emotional homework, he was so disgusting by him, she wanted to scold Meng classmate: Your uncle, are you here to kill people, or are you here to disgust people?

The young woman standing was slightly stunned, but also came back to her senses, her face was covered with red cloth, her hands sometimes pinched each other's fingers, and sometimes grabbed the folds of her skirt, looking embarrassed at a loss.

Hey, the collision of civilizations and civilizations may not produce more brilliant colors, but more helplessness.

Meng had no choice but to wave his hand helplessly. When I raised my hand, I found that the hand that grabbed the pastry was very greasy and sloppy, and I turned my face to Mo Hu who was sitting next to me and asked very friendly: "Can I borrow your clothes to wipe my hands?"

At this moment, Mo Hu has only one thought in his heart: the great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the majestic Nantianmen Four King Kongs, and the jealous and hateful Sun Monkey, you come quickly, take this bastard, this devil to transgender, or beat him to death, in short, in short, let him disappear completely, and my little heart can get some comfort.

Meng didn't pay attention to his voice at all, and he didn't listen to his wishes at all, his father's clothes were used, and he didn't use his son's, it was really unfair, and he wiped his shirt happily, as if he was deeply proud of doing a fair, just and open thing that made the people see the light and see the hope in the dire straits.

Mo Hu looked at Meng coldly, but his stiff body had completely betrayed the incomparable fear in his heart.

After Meng wiped his hands, he gently patted Mohu's arm and said gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm just here to get together with you, and I haven't figured out what I should do later, so let's do it, you are a smart child, and your father is proud of you, why don't you tell me, what should I do next?"

The old man Mo, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke, in the end, he was a bigwig-level figure who had been bloodied in the rivers and lakes for most of his life, and rolled out of the wind and waves, even if the huge fear was like a mountain pressing down on him, but a trace of pride and dignity from the depths of his soul was indelible. When he spoke, this trace of arrogance played a great role, so that although he faced a great life and death crisis, he was also calm and calm. It's just that his expression was calm, but he couldn't help but show a trace of confusion: "Sanshao, to be honest, you should have arrived a long time ago, you should have heard the conversation between our father and son, and you must know that we are dealing with the four great families, in the humble opinion of the little old man, we should be more beneficial to you, and we can be said to help you deal with the four great families invisibly." The little old man is clumsy, and he can't figure out why the three young people are hostile to us?"

Classmate Meng sneered and said, "Old Man Mo, you bullied me young, right?" Okay, if you take action now and attack the four great families fiercely, only in this way will I take the opportunity to attack the Nangong family, and only in this way can you be regarded as helping me." ”

Old Man Mo shut up.

If this is the case, why should they wait for this opportunity, they have long joined forces with other great clans to make a move against the four great families.

After being silent for a while, Old Man Mo raised his head and stared at classmate Meng, and said with a solemn expression: "Sanshao, tell me, how are you going to let the little old man cooperate with you?"

"Clever!" classmate Meng did not hesitate to praise him for not worth a dime, and he felt very satisfied: "Old Man Mo is a smart person, and it is much easier to communicate with smart people." And I have never been unkind to those who have been obedient to me. ”

Although Old Man Mo couldn't contain the expression of ten thousand vomits in his heart, it definitely didn't prevent the eager anticipation on his face: "Sanshao, I haven't figured out what you mean." ”

Classmate Meng's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, and he said lightly: "This area is as calm as a fallen scholar who has an ideal encounter with wheel J, pursuing corruption, and losing the vitality of the rivers and lakes like a pool of stagnant water. ”

Old Man Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his voice couldn't help but tremble with excitement: "Sanshao, with your words tonight, the old man will no longer have regrets in this life." ”

Old Man Mo's tone gradually began to be respectful, which was a recognition of Meng's ability in addition to violence.

Classmate Meng stood up, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said lightly: "You wait for my communication on the rest of the matter." As for what happened to me at your house tonight......."

His eyes looked at the two beauties beside Old Man Mo and did not speak. The two beauties were shocked in unison and said in unison: "Old man, we will definitely keep it a secret." ”

The Mo family father and son absolutely did not hesitate at all, and grabbed the chopsticks on the table almost in no particular order and inserted them into the heart of a beauty, very decisive and simple.

The two beauties looked at their father and son with resentment and fear in their eyes, but they couldn't say a word, just fell down with hatred and died.

The woman who can accompany Mr. Mo in the middle of the night and raise a glass to rejoice together should of course be the woman that Mr. Mo loves very much, but now, they are definitely not as important as the slightest appreciative look of Mr. Mo's eyes. Therefore, their father and son did not look at the two beautiful corpses on the ground, but focused on the expression of classmate Meng.

Meng nodded expressionlessly, the most secret way is always to let those who know the secret not be able to tell the secret.

Meng said softly: "Finally, you didn't disappoint me, and I will give you a big gift." ”

Old Man Mo is really happy now: "Thank you, Sanshao." ”

Meng smiled and said, "No thanks, I'm a good person." ”

Mo family father and son: ".........."