Bug Master In Doomsday

"Oh, a bunch of rubbish." Zhang Nanwu leaned on the chair and smoked dry cigarettes, frowned, and couldn't help sighing after a few moments. I had known that this group of subordinates had low abilities, but I didn't expect that a dozen people would be of no use at all. It seems that this snooping intelligence has to be done by myself.

Zhang Nan thought about putting the dry tobacco stick around his waist, and walked out of the wooden building. He frowned and looked at the bustling crowd on the street. He suddenly remembered something, then turned around and entered the wooden building again, waiting to come out again. At the time, he carried a few more oiled paper bags containing the sauced duck stir-fry in his hand.

Turning from the street at the entrance of the wooden building to two alleyways, a small courtyard with broken bricks and shattered tiles was covered with lush grape vines, and several bunches of plump, crystal clear grapes protruded from the gaps in the walls. .

Zhang Nan reached in and fiddled with the vines twice, picked a dark purple grape from the bunch, picked it off, peeled it and sent it to his mouth.

Very fresh and sweet! Feeling the sweet juice in his mouth, Zhang Nan's original irritable mood relaxed a little, he walked straight to the front of the courtyard, looked at the two wooden doors that had been mottled, and knocked **** the rusty and reddish wooden doors. Ironhide, "Open the door! I'll find Liu Yin!"

"Yinzi, it looks like I'm looking for you. How to listen to the voice is still a man's voice, it's not a little third!"

The aunt Wang who came to the door was hitting wool, sitting on a somewhat old wooden bed with her legs crossed. She stared at Liu Yin with a woman's gossip, and said jokingly: "Hey, it won't be Yinzi you. Your little lover, how about Aunt Wang go back first?"

"Auntie, what are you talking about!" The girl named Liu Yin frowned slightly, her soft and white cheeks were sweaty because the house was too old and airtight.

She has exquisite features, and she wears a flower cloth that is common in rural areas. She has two sleeves high up, and a pair of slender and petite Qianqianyu hands are carefully washing grapes in a wooden basin.

She lifted a strand of hair that was hanging down her ears, and took a slightly dropped but extremely clean white towel from the sink and wiped her hands. "Auntie, you eat grapes first. I guess it should be three times. Got into trouble outside."

Liu Yinqing's beautiful face is a little more melancholy. A few days ago, Xiaosan stole all the hundreds of dollars she had obtained from selling grapes. This time, won't it be someone else's gambling debt?

Liu Yin, who was full of anxiety, listened to the more hurried knocking outside the door, and hurriedly shouted, "Come, here."

She opened the door latch, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhang Nan standing at the door with five big and three thick, sturdy rivers and lakes. She shivered with fright, and took two steps back subconsciously. After a few moments, she was bold enough. Cautiously inquired: "Hello, is my brother Liu San causing any trouble?"

Zhang Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded solemnly, "You are his sister Liu Yin, right? Some things are not glamorous when standing at the door, don't you invite me to sit in the yard?"

"Uh, sit down, I'll make you a pot of tea." Liu Yin felt a bit bitter in her heart, but still put on a warm smile on her face. Zhang Nan was invited to sit on the only wooden chair in the small courtyard. After a while, Liu Yin took the tea and put it on the coffee table next to the chair, "You are careful to burn it, it's not a good tea, don't mind."

Along with Liu Yin, there was a middle-aged woman in her fifties who was wearing wool in her hands, and her eyes looked at Zhang Nan as if her mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law.