Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 717 Dead things are treasures

Chapter 717 Dead things are treasures (1)

"Master, didn't you agree to go to eat? Why haven't you started yet?" Ran Ran came down from the stairs and walked around several times before finding her master who was not doing business.

Zhang Qingling was sitting leisurely at the back under the bamboo vine drinking tea, there was a chessboard on the white jade table, the opponent had obviously been away for a long time, and he was still sitting there by himself.

Seeing his apprentice coming, he hurriedly waved his hand, pointed to Wangpan and asked, "My dear disciple, come and see, is Heizi winning or Baizi winning!"

Ran Ran looked down, pointed at Hei Zi and said, "Master, are you sure this Hei Zi belongs to you?"

Zhang Qingling raised his head proudly, "Of course!"

"Since this is the case, then I will tell the truth, this baizi is doomed." After Ranran finished speaking, Zhang Qingling's face collapsed instantly.

"Why do you turn your elbows out, kid?"

Ran Ran blinked, "You said that Heizi belonged to you, and I said that Baizi was destined to lose. Could it be that this is an elbow turned outward? Besides, that is my uncle, my dear uncle, and in terms of closeness, I have the same relationship with my uncle." A little bit of the same blood!"

Zhang Qingling was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "You girl!"

"Master, you have to pay attention to nourishing your energy. Look at how you get angry at every turn. You look like an old man. Now you are a young talent who is about to bloom. Can you stop taking the next step one step ahead of others every time?" ?”

Zhang Qingling's face turned dark immediately!

"Chunyu Ranran, can you not hurt others!"

"I'm just telling a fact." Ran Ran walked away with Bai Zi, and when she put it there, a large piece of Black Zi was immediately taken away.

Zhang Qingling's attention was diverted, his face was as black as coal.

Ran Ran didn't seem to see his dark face, and said to herself: "Master, look, what a kind person my uncle is. He has played with you for so long. Otherwise, I would have ended this game of chess early. It’s really embarrassing my uncle! I’m going out to buy some delicious food later, so I’ll reward my uncle, playing chess with a stinky chess basket like you, how sad it is!”

"You stop for me!"

"I'm going to see my uncle, master, you go on!" After Ranran finished speaking, she left without looking back, leaving Zhang Qingling alone to sulk.

He found that he and this girl's natural horoscope did not match each other, so he clashed!

Every day, if this girl's key doesn't come to stimulate him once, she must feel uncomfortable.

Ran Ran was in a good mood, and jumped upstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard a familiar voice, stopped, and immediately hid.

"I don't remember, sorry!" Yan Fuyi's gentle voice was as polite as ever.

"Then can I stay?" It was Hua Qiangu's voice, Ran Ran's brows were furrowed, a little unhappy.

"You are Ran Ran's friend, so of course you can live here."

"You know that's not what I mean, and I don't want this identity..." Hua Qiangu was a little excited.

"What you want doesn't matter at all to me."

Her heart throbbed. He was the same as before. When rejecting people, he was still so indifferent, and his voice was so gentle.

"Hey!" She called his name beggingly.

"Miss Hua, if you don't mind, please call me uncle like Ran Ran."

"Uncle? Uncle?" She laughed like crazy, "Yi, you are still the same as you were 1000 years ago, you always like people to call you uncle!"

(End of this chapter)

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