Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

When Huang Lei spoke, he bent down and took the slippers in his hands.

"Pounds of wild pork, 5 wild crucian carp, and wild mushrooms, we want half of them!"

Lao Huang was unmoved at all, with the rhythm of a strong man never returning.

"Oh my stinky temper! Give me a trick!"

Huang Lei's broken shoes were thrown out at a 45-degree angle, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, just brushing the old Huang's hair and flying over.

"Mr. Huang, how old are we, can we be a little more mature. Throwing slippers!"

"Let me tell you, today you smashed me with slippers, and I want nothing less!"

The old man said firmly.

"My God! Lao Huang, what's wrong with you today, you got promoted and made a fortune and became the director?"

He Jiong looked at Lao Huang in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine how he would suddenly become so arrogant.

"Master, I don't want it anymore, but I don't have anything in this box, Master!"

"Mr. He, let me remind you that the things in my box are very beneficial to you!"

The old man said confidently.

At the end, he also used his hand to tug at a handful of hair that had not been left.

"Hahahahaha, my mother! Can you still do it, Lao Huang? There's not a few hairs left, don't...let it go."

He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

Old Huang's confidence made Huang Lei a little confused.

"Old Huang, we can discuss what you want. Can you tell us what's in the box first?"

Huang Lei couldn't help but ask.

Lao Huang did not speak, but gestured arrogantly with his hands.

"Certificate!"

He Jiong narrowed his eyes and said excitedly.

"Certificate"

Huang Lei looked at He Jiong suspiciously.

"Yes, certificate! Didn't Lao Huang just say it the day before yesterday! Xiaoqing's certificate!"

He Jiong excitedly patted Huang Lei's shoulder, as happy as a child.

"That's not right, the certificate is one, and Lao Huang is holding two boxes."

Huang Lei looked at Lao Huang suspiciously.

"Old Huang, tell me what it is."

He Jun asked impatiently.

"I can only tell you, it's more shocking than that...

If you want to know, get what I want first!"

Lao Huang leaned on the back of the chair, hugged his hands, and shook his legs leisurely.

Chapter 143 Did I say there is something in both boxes?

"Look at my violent temper. I can't stand it."

Huang Lei rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, pretending to be going to beat up Lao Huang.

But Lao Huang was surprisingly calm, swaying leisurely on his chair.

He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, forget it."

He Jiong's eyes flashed, and he helped Huang Lei. The two of them often do this kind of thing, and Huang Lei instantly understood what He Jiong meant.

Old Huang glanced at them proudly and raised his eyebrows, obviously expecting their compromise.

"Hurry up and get things ready."

After he finished speaking, he flaunted the two boxes in his hand.

"Peng Peng, bring all the things Lao Huang said just now."

He Jiong coughed lightly, facing Peng Peng who had been curiously sticking out his head by the sink for a long time.

Peng Peng heard the words immediately.

He jumped up from the stool, "Okay."

He's also very curious about what's in the box.

"Brother what are you doing, didn't you just say you want to lose weight?"

Zhang Zifeng, who was busy in the kitchen, joked that Peng Peng was suddenly holding so much food in a hurry.

"There's a good show outside, come and see."

Peng Peng smiled brightly, and he couldn't tell that he was a tangled person who was still frustrated with his weight just now.

"Really"

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Peng Peng dubiously, after all, her elder brother always had a strange smile.

But Peng Peng didn't have time to tell her in detail. He hugged what He Jiong asked him to take, and rushed out the door. Zhang Zifeng, who was looking at it so vigorously, was also a little itchy, and immediately stopped the work he was doing. He jumped up on the stool.

"Do you want to go too, Xiaoqing?"

Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but stop when he passed by Qin Qing, who was sleepy on the edge of the table.

No matter how curious things are outside, it can't compare to this baby Xiaoqing.

Qin Qing rubbed her eyes, hummed in a milky voice, and subconsciously stretched out her arms towards Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng's heart suddenly softened, and he bent down and hugged Qin Qing.

When they went outside, Lao Huang and the show crew just finished ordering what Peng Peng brought out.

"I said Lao Huang, you are not authentic, can we still be without you?"

Huang Lei couldn't help joking.

Lao Huang silently rolled his eyes in his heart, is there still a lot of old foxes who have cheated on me?

"Xiaoqing, why did you come out? Are you not sleeping?"

As soon as He Jiong came out, his face burst into a smile, and he gently took Qin Qing from Zhang Zifeng's hand, "Ah, Xiaoqing, my son!"

"Xiaoqing, come to mother's arms."

"I've been single for a long time, and when I look at the dull hair on Xiaoqing's head, I feel that her eyebrows are beautiful."

"The big brother upstairs, I think this can be done."

...As soon as Qin Qing came out, the live broadcast immediately exploded. Not only did the audience make fun of Qin Qing, but even everyone in the yard of the mushroom house was attracted.

"Cough cough."

Lao Huang hurriedly coughed twice to get everyone's attention back.

"Old Huang, if you're not feeling well, go back and rest. I'll help you carry the things."

Huang Lei's old fox-like eyes couldn't see what Lao Huang was thinking, and while he was talking, he was ready to reach out and take the things in Lao Huang's hands justifiably.

Who knew that Lao Huang was extra sensitive today, so he immediately turned sideways to avoid him, "No, I'm in good health, thank you Mr. Huang for your concern."

"Hahaha, Lao Huang almost got hit again."

"Upstairs, pay attention to the words, what is it! You can't even count!"

"Chinese culture is broad and profound."

Just when the barrage started a new wave of distressing old Huang's rhythm, Peng Peng finally couldn't help it.

"Director Huang, what exactly is in this box?"

"hey-hey."

Lao Huang smiled mysteriously and shook his head.

"Is it sugar? Xiao Hei likes sugar the most. He will be very happy knowing that."

Qin Qing tilted her head and looked innocently at the box in Lao Huang's hand.

"It's not sugar."

Lao Huang hurriedly waved his hand and put the box in his arms, for fear that Qin Qing would call Xiao Hei over there.

"What is that"

Qin Qing was also aroused by curiosity.

"Okay, old Huang, don't sell it anymore, open it up and show us."

He Jiong said helplessly.

Lao Huang looked at the surrounding staff who had already packed everything, and then carefully placed the box in his hand on the table.

The crowd immediately gathered around, and all of them focused their eyes on the box in Lao Huang's hand. He slowly opened it, and slowly opened it until the whole picture inside was completely revealed, but it was empty and there was nothing! "Old Yellow!"

Huang Lei slapped the table in a hurry, gritted his teeth, and lowered his head as if he was looking for something.

Peng Peng quickly took off his slippers, still two, and immediately handed them to Mr. Huang, "Mr. Huang, here."

After Huang Lei took it, he was a Pegasus Meteor Slipper.

Fortunately, Lao Huang had already anticipated it, and immediately lowered his head, the slippers immediately wiped his scalp and flew over.

"Oh, why are you all so angry?"

Seeing that the slippers didn't hit him, Old Huang said helplessly while getting up.