I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 1147 Disturbed

"Clean."

The dust fell.

Jiang Chen handed over a tissue.

"Ah."

Wu Sheng came back and sat down again, sneered, despised his hypocrisy, and did not accept Jiang Chen's kindness. He took a few tissues on the table and wiped the oil stains off his face.

Don't blame him either.

Several young ladies have already left.

But he didn't even add any contact information.

What a good opportunity, just wasted!

The Martial Saint became more and more depressed, and he grabbed a brittle bone and took a hard bite.

"Gedden."

The chef has good skills and the crispy bones are roasted very chewy.

"I will tell your sister about your righteous act tonight. She will definitely be very pleased."

Jiang Chen took back the tissue, not out of sarcasm. No matter what the boy's starting point was, at least his act of standing up for the injustice he saw was definitely worthy of praise.

But Wu Sheng obviously misunderstood Boss Jiang's intention, "It's fine if you don't want to lend me your phone, but you're trying to sow discord?"

"A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. I don't think there's anything wrong with you liking girls."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

This is true.

But how old is the other person?

And which one of those four girls just now wasn’t older than the Martial Saint?

There were obviously some major problems with what Jiang Chen said, but it was quite to the Martial Saint's liking, and even made him look at him with admiration.

People are divided into groups.

Only people who share the same values can get along well.

"I said you are a weird person."

Wu Sheng chewed the bone, his eyebrows raised in a rebellious manner, and he almost put his feet on the chair. He glared at Jiang Chen, "If you want to please me, just be direct. What, playing hard to get? Let me tell you, I don't play that game anymore."

Jiang Chen found it interesting and asked with a smile: "Why should I please you?"

"Why are you pretending? Are you tired? You want to seduce my sister, who else can you please if not me?"

The Martial Saint bit the skewer with a nonchalant and indifferent look.

Have to admit.

This kid takes himself very seriously.

He really relies on the fact that they are close relatives.

Dare to say anything.

Duanmu Liuli, who had been concentrating on eating the skewers without saying a word, suddenly raised her head.

Ok.

Jiang Chen felt her gaze, and the feeling was strong.

He already wanted to give this kid back to Liao Xiangdong.

“Don’t use your simple thoughts to look into the adult world. The relationships between people are much more complicated than you think.”

Duanmu Liuli withdrew her gaze and lowered her head again.

Facing the righteous comrade Jiang Chen, Wu Sheng just said "tsk" with disdain.

It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not.

The key is that the Taoist sister doesn't misunderstand.

After all, the Taoist nun is older than this boy and has a stronger ability to understand and accept.

After all, Wu Sheng had just dared to suspect whether she was his sister's illegitimate daughter. There was nothing he could say about such a kid.

"Weren't you afraid that those two would beat you up?"

Jiang Chen picked up an oyster and changed the subject, "Goudan is not with you."

This kid used to be a tyrant in the village, and the Tibetan Mastiff could be said to have contributed to that to a certain extent.

The other six or seven points are, of course, because he has a father who protects him very much and a sister who is extremely fierce.

"City people are well-educated, so they are not likely to get violent. Besides, Donghai is a megacity."

Jiang Chen laughed, "No matter how developed a place is, there will always be reckless men. It's not worth getting beaten up, and it would be embarrassing in front of a few girls. Why don't you just say your sister's name?"

"I go."

Wu Sheng immediately said, "I always use my sister's name when I do things. If my sister doesn't beat me, I'll feel ashamed! And what are those two horse minions? Even if I use my sister's name, will they recognize me?"

Jiang Chen was surprised.

You know what, this guy has considered everything very comprehensively.

"You are quite smart. If you focus on studying, maybe your village will produce a famous university student."

Jiang Chen then spoke with deep emotion, "You are different from your sister."

"What's the point of being a university graduate from a prestigious university? Can you afford a suite in Donghai if you earn 10,000 yuan a month?"

Looking at the Martial Saint sucking on the conch, Boss Jiang was speechless again.

"But I do respect intellectuals, like Brother Yongwen."

Shang Yongwen.

She is considered Lan Peizhi's childhood sweetheart.

Jiang Chen still has some impressions, especially the towering loquat tree in front of the house's door.

this is life.

Fickle.

Some people meet, and some people get separated.

"Your brother Yongwen gave up going to college for his family. Since you respect him, you should make up for his regret."

"Hey, do you remember him?"

The boy Wu Sheng was quite surprised.

"Isn't he your sister's only friend in the village?"

Wu Sheng sighed. For a middle school student, he actually revealed a feeling of loss. "What a pity, my sister has gone too far."

Jiang Chen smiled, "If your sister hadn't gone far away, you wouldn't have had such a good life."

"That too."

Wu Sheng nodded, and his silence did not last for a few seconds before he quickly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the braised pork trotter.

As a result, it happened to touch Duanmu Liuli's chopsticks.

"Sister, it's easy for girls to gain weight if they eat such greasy food."

This guy gave me a kind reminder.

After all, no one called her beautiful.

My elder sister’s junior sister still needs to be respected.

"You are so beautiful. If you don't pay attention to your body shape, you will be a disgrace to God."

This kid’s academic performance might not be that bad.

Foreign languages are not something that can be learned easily.

immediately.

Duanmu Liuli moved the chopsticks away.

She is definitely not afraid of gaining weight, never has been afraid, or she may not even have this concept at all.

Have a look.

Women are always auditory animals, even those who are not familiar with the world are no exception.

Who doesn't like to hear sweet words?

of course.

Or maybe he didn't want to compete with the children.

Although there are not many people, their fighting power is very strong.

The dishes we ordered were almost all eaten up.

When it came time to pay the bill, Boss Jiang spent over six hundred dollars.

"how much is it?"

The Martial Saint asked while picking his teeth.

"Six hundred."

Boss Jiang seeks truth from facts.

"Depend on."

The Martial Saint once again expressed his indignation at the prices in Donghai with one word, and then said, "This meal is on me."

So grand.

but.

What about money?

"Do you still have money?"

Jiang Chen was surprised. Didn't this guy say that he called his sister because he was forced into a desperate situation?

"No."

The Martial Saint spits out a toothpick.

"Then how do you ask?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

"Just owe it to me for now. I will definitely pay you back later, don't worry. I, the Martial Saint, will never owe anyone a penny!"

Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't bother asking how long this "later" would be. He nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."

He knows how to behave.

The Martial Saint was somewhat more pleasing to his eyes.

The three of them got into the car.

The Martial Saint with the extraordinary name, who had the back row to himself, yawned.

The kid is sleepy.

"If you're tired, you can take a nap. I'll call you when we get there."

Jiang Chen drives.

"Jiang, are you also making money through illegal means?"

Wu Sheng did not sleep, but sat up straight, leaning on the front seat and squeezing towards the center console.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. After all, he had to concentrate on driving.

"Tell me, I asked my sister what she was doing, and she never told me." "But you know your sister is amazing, right?"

Wu Sheng smiled and said, "That's right. If it weren't for my sister, Wu Guangjiang wouldn't be so popular in the village."

"Ugh."

He suddenly sighed and slumped back to the back seat. Jiang Chen was surprised when he heard this guy say, "My sister must be having a hard time."

Jiang Chen wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

This kid may be rebellious, but at least he has good intentions and knows how to care for other people's children. He will never get pregnant with anything.

"If your sister hears what you say, she will definitely feel it's worth it no matter how tired she is."

"hehe."

Wu Sheng said lazily: "My sister doesn't care. I have never seen a woman as powerful as her."

"That's because you haven't met enough people."

There was one more thing Jiang Chen didn't say, which was that no matter how strong a woman is, she will have a vulnerable side.

"Is he asleep?"

Because he discovered that there was a faint snoring sound coming from behind.

"Ah."

Duanmu Liuli in the passenger seat nodded.

You were chatting one moment and fell asleep the next?

Jiang Chen laughed as he drove through the bustling night scene of the East China Sea. "Children are still the best. No matter what happens, they can always fall asleep without worries when it's time to go to bed."

The Taoist nun is a competent listener, but not a good conversation partner.

Jiang Chen calmed down.

More than forty minutes later.

The car drove into Chunqiu Huafu.

"arrive."

Jiang Chen stopped the car and turned around, "Wake up."

Wu Sheng was lying in the back row, motionless, without any response, sleeping soundly.

Also.

At the barbecue restaurant, he also showed off a bottle of beer.

"Can you take some effort to get him up there?"

Jiang Chen looked at Duanmu Liuli.

The Taoist sister replied quickly and decisively, "You come."

After saying that, he pushed the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to get off the car.

Fortunately, he was in good physical condition, as most people probably couldn't carry a junior high school student. But just as he opened the back door and was about to take action, Wu Sheng rubbed his eyes and woke up at the right time.

Too timely.

But that’s fine.

It saved Boss Jiang a lot of effort.

"We're here, come on down."

Wu Sheng yawned, jumped out of the car, looked at the mansion in front of him, and nodded repeatedly.

"I was right. You are really rich. We rarely see such a big house in the countryside. It must be worth tens of thousands, right?"

It's still limited.

Jiang Chen didn't explain, "Go in."

It is already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Li Shurui must have gone to bed.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really luxurious."

The Martial Saint looked around and exclaimed in admiration.

No matter how awesome his sister is, he has never stepped out of that small world and his worldview has not been expanded. How can he not be shocked when he suddenly enters a top-notch mansion in the country?

Maybe this is also the reason why Lan Peizhi was not in a hurry to send him back.

What comes out on paper is ultimately shallow.

Even with the support of powerful information technology, many things can be seen on the Internet, but seeing them through the screen is not as real as being there in person.

It is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books.

Vision and pattern cannot be gained by reading books.

Although everything he saw was new, Jiang Chen discovered another advantage of this boy.

He just watched and didn't touch anything. In this respect, he was better than many other kids, especially those naughty ones who had no sense of propriety at all.

of course.

This kid is probably in the second year of junior high school, so he's actually not that young.

"That's the kitchen over there, and that's also the kitchen over there. One is Chinese style, and the other is Western style."

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry and took him to visit the first floor. "This is the nanny's room."

"You also hired a nanny? Is she young? Is she pretty?"

"No. The nanny room is a basic feature of this house. You can sleep here if you want."

"Damn it, when you came to my house, I treated you to delicious food and drinks. Now you let me sleep in the nanny's room, don't you feel guilty?"

"If you don't want to sleep here, come with me."

Jiang Chen took him upstairs, along with Duanmu Liuli, and naturally arranged the Martial Saint to sit opposite the Taoist sister.

"You sleep in this room. Your sister Duanmu lives across from you. If you have any problem, you can go to her."

Know how to arrange.

"If I'm afraid when I go to bed at night..."

Jiang Chen said calmly, "If you are afraid at night, you can turn on the TV. Of course, you can also try other methods, but I can't guarantee what the results will be."

The Martial Saint couldn't help but glance at Duanmu Liuli.

up until now.

His sister's junior sister gave him the impression that she was damn pretty but she never spoke. If she hadn't spoken a few times, people would have suspected that she was mute.

Could it be that she is not a good person either?

Also.

What kind of person is his sister? Since they are fellow apprentices, there shouldn’t be much difference in their tempers.

Thinking of this, Wu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and then he kept glancing at Jiang Chen, hoping that the other party could give more clear hints, but Jiang Chen turned a blind eye.

In fact, sometimes, you have to learn to hit the iron wall.

Only when you know that there are some things you cannot overcome can you grow up.

"Okay, then rest up. Good night."

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned around, and then paused again.

"Oh, one more thing, don't walk around at night."

Although he was speaking to the Martial Saint, it was unclear who he was referring to.

"What do you mean by don't walk around at night?"

After he left, Wu Sheng looked at Duanmu Liuli, "Sister, this place won't be haunted, right?"

He looked timid, and the anxiety in his eyes was vividly portrayed.

"I'm a very timid person. I've been afraid of ghosts since I was a child. How about I sleep on the floor in your room?"

Have to admit.

Children are very hardworking and are not afraid of difficulties.

"You can lock the door tighter."

The young nun suggested so.

Lock the door?

What's the point of locking the door?

Wu Sheng immediately said: "Ghosts can pass through walls!"

"Sister, if we sleep together, we won't be so scared. The room here is so big, it's no problem for me to sleep on the floor."

Duanmu Liuli looked at him, then nodded.

That's right.

She actually agreed.

Of course it is not because of the Martial Saint's face. His charm has certainly not reached such a world-shattering and soul-stirring level. It only shows the status of senior sister Lan Peizhi in the heart of this junior sister.

Wu Sheng didn't expect that he could really succeed, so he was stunned for two seconds. Then, as if he was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, he impatiently rushed past Duanmu Liuli and into the bedroom that did not belong to him.

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, an object in the room caught his attention.

"Sister, what is that?"

"Knife."

Duanmu Liuli walked in and closed the door.

"Knife?"

"Yes, Tang Dao."

real or fake?

Mould huh?

The Martial Saint couldn't help but walk over and picked up the so-called Tang sword on the display table.

then.

"bass!"

This sound.

This texture.