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Chapter 210 Soul Nu: We Are Professionals

Chapter 210 Soul Nu: We Are Professionals

Looking for lazily stretching his arms and short legs on the tree.

The teenagers over there were walking under the sunshine cut by the leaves, and they laughed and laughed. She heard the voices of those people coming and going like waves, and the mixed sounds were really like rolling small crabs and whitebait. The waves recede, leaving behind white foam and dark sand, the sound of seagulls under the blue sky, one after another, the teenagers are feeding the seagulls with bread crumbs, suddenly an old friend comes to say hello to her.

Then he told her he was leaving and waved goodbye.

She also said goodbye and waved to the boy.

Feng walked away unreasonably, turned around and took a look, and smiled.

In the afternoon, the sun fell on the flying tiles on the roof of Yunlu Palace, reflecting the dazzling light. I even forgot how long I had been lying on this tree. Maybe I just took a nap, turned around and jumped into the forest and disappeared.

The teenagers and tourists went down the mountain one after another. Feng Wuli bought two tea eggs, and the stall owner packed them in a plastic bag and handed them over to him. He didn't mind getting his hands dirty, so he peeled them while walking. Vendors hang around, and the monitor classmate is like a tour guide yelling everyone not to stay, we are going down the mountain soon, earnestly like a little daughter-in-law.

Feng Wuli was chatting with the little brother who sells tea eggs, the tea eggs are much more fragrant than the ones sold at the foot of the mountain, and they whet the appetite.

"Put star anise, fragrant leaves, cinnamon bark, and peppercorns." The little brother sat on the mat, cheerful, and looked not much older than Feng Wuli and the others.

"It's a very common recipe, why is it so fragrant." Feng Wuli picked up the eggshell fragments carefully.

"Maybe it's tea." The younger brother guessed: "The tea stolen from my old man is authentic Lapsang Souchong. There is a reason why it is expensive."

Feng Wuli was stunned, and thought to himself, no wonder, he chews peonies on everything he eats, so he can't taste any high-end taste, but his mouth is a bit snobbish, he doesn't eat right ones, he only eats expensive ones.

Looking at the pot of tea, it probably costs tens of thousands.

Seeing Feng's ignorant gaze, the little brother said haha: "I don't worry about money, I'll come to the mountain to set up a stall to kill time when I have nothing to do."

"Come three more."

"Okay!" The little brother happily lifted the lid, "I'll get you the three most delicious ones."

"That's a good relationship." Feng Wuli took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code again: "I scanned you."

Feng Wuli returned home with a full load, and was going to take it back to give Wang Xilou's bumpkin a taste of the tens of thousands of yuan a pot of tea eggs.

After going down the mountain, I found a place to eat kebabs. It was opened by a classmate's family and relatives. We sat at three or four tables. The cold wind in January was cold, and the tumbling soup was fragrant and numb.

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon after eating.

"Is there any other program coming up?" the squad leader came over and asked.

"They said they were going to watch a movie, Liang Xiao and the others said they were going to an Internet cafe."

Everyone was still discussing fiercely. Most of the girls would definitely not go to an Internet cafe, but the movie was nothing to watch, so someone suggested to sing K.

I was a little moved when I heard Feng Wuli in the Internet cafe, but after thinking about it, I still refused: "My shop at home is very busy these days, I'll go back first, you guys have fun."

He was the first to propose to go back, and many people immediately left.

"Let's go, let's go to Xingyue."

Xingyue is the name of an Internet cafe.

The girls want to drink tea and look good, and half of them said they plan to go back to review and read books. The Chinese New Year is only a week away. Wu Li held a cup of tea and stopped to look at it for a while, but his eyes were a little loose, as if he was looking at a point that didn't exist.

In the afternoon, it’s not that the incense and candle shop is very busy. Even if the incense and candle shop is very busy, Wang Xilou is not the DJI corpse who stood there silently like a fool when others came to buy things 500 years ago. Little zombie.

The main reason is that he received an order to deal with monster disturbances. This time it was not a task arranged by the company, but an acquaintance introduced him.

Ordinary acquaintances will not introduce monsters.

Just when he was about to take a taxi, he felt something in his heart. He walked to the back of a van parked on the side of the road. This is a dead corner on the road, and no one noticed it.

There was a surge in the shadow, and a stupid but beautiful woman appeared.

"full HP resurrection!"

"You're dressed too coolly." Feng sighed unreasonably, took off his down and prepared to put it on Po Nu, and the man hugged him up.

Po Nu hugged Feng Wuli's face and gnawed: "Jiu Mi, Trojan horse, boo, Jiu Mi, Jiu Mi, one more mouthful, sip, sip, sip... one more, hey, I'm so hungry, and then..."

The woman's mouth was pinched unreasonably by the wind.

It's not over yet.

Po Nu was also satisfied, and happily put on the little apprentice's down. His clothes are very loose, and the short ones can be worn as long ones for her. He sniffed at the neckline obsessively, and took a taxi for no reason. He leaned over to have a look: " Don't you want to go back?"

"There is business to do, do you want to go back first? I'll give you a taxi to go back."

"do not want!"

"Then follow along, it should be soon. Nine out of ten of these acquaintances' introductions are fake, but the money is very generous."

Po Nu seemed to understand and nodded, rubbed his chin with his chin, and said dryly: "You still have games on this phone."

"Not for you to play."

Hey!
Finally got into the car, Po Nu got Feng Wuli's mobile phone as he wished, and turned on the king, "Hey, why do you have so many skins?"

Po Nu opened a fire and played games all the way to the destination. Feng Wuli suspected that the girl had Internet addiction, and it was not serious.

"Get off."

"Dead dead."

Feng Wuli was speechless, and thanked the driver: "Thank you, master."

"Okay, get off on the right."

Pulling this thing out of the car, and walking a few steps, Po Nu put the phone back into the bag of the down jacket, Xiao Suibu followed, and looked up: "Oh high-end community, people who live in this kind of community are always rich."

"Why do you say that?" Feng Wuli wondered why she had such emotion.

"The garbage I picked up in this kind of community used to be the most expensive, but I didn't go in to pick it up afterwards."

"why?"

"They won't let me in." She had a face full of pain: "Stingy, why don't you just pick up some trash, I don't steal or snatch."

"..."

Over there, a woman with a hip skirt, pantyhose, and stilettos was waiting at the entrance of the community. She looked about [-] years old, because the material of the pantyhose seemed to be very good, Feng took a few extra glances unreasonably. .

"Are you...?" The lady asked suspiciously when she saw him walking straight over.

"Miss Sun, it was introduced by Mr. Li Qiang."

"Oh!" The woman suddenly understood: "Hello, hello."

"Let's go and see the house first."

"Mr. Feng is really young... Who is this?"

At first she thought it would be a Feng Shui master in his 60s and [-]s, wearing a coat and a goatee, but a high school student came, who looked like a star, but she didn't speak much, and when she looked at Po Nu again, she was a little surprised, If it is said that Wang Xilou's appearance is already stunning without makeup, her skin reflects Liu Xia, and she looks good during the day, but Wang Xilou's temperament is usually a little bit more like a aunt in the vegetable market, so her very good looks are deducted into seven or eight points, soul slave She showed the charm and grace that a young woman should have to the fullest, scoring [-] out of [-].

If you don't pick up trash.

These two people didn't seem to be here to do business, but to film a movie, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Assistant." Feng Wuli didn't bother to introduce.

Po Nu, however, acted like a successful person, and thought he nodded to the woman with a cold expression, and stretched out his hand and said coolly: "Miss Sun, I have admired you for a long time."

"Hello, hello." Miss Sun was even more embarrassed.

Po slave nodded coldly.

After seeing that Feng Wuli had gone far away, he followed up.

(End of this chapter)

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