Chapter 806: : Son-in-law's business
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VRMMO: Nine Rounds of Reincarnation
- Mo Ruo Mengxi
- 1940 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:18:53
That’s right, as Samadhi poetry said, although Long Teng Tianxia, Bacchus Du Kang and others did nothing, but Long Jieyu and Daughter Hong frequently contact others. Obviously they are arranging their own gangs to fight for the city in advance. Prepare your heart.
"Uh, Long Jieyu and daughter Hongxing, they know how to do it without being told by the uncle Bacchus." Po Lang Chengfeng was a little surprised, and then murmured: "They are too cunning, they were almost cheated by them."
"Which one of the people who can build the gang into the top ten gangs is simple, and I am afraid that only Sister Feng is as nervous as you." Othello teased, she glanced at the firework Yi Leng and the Samadhi. "Fortunately there is Sister Shi and Fireworks, they can handle these in an orderly manner."
"Hey, there are fireworks and little poems, where do I need to worry about these." Po Lang Chengfeng laughed, and she didn't care about the teasing of Othello.
"The Long Family and the Fine Wine Family also made preparations in advance, so we..." Zhiyue said, she was a little worried.
"Don't worry, we are definitely better prepared than them." Sitting on Qin Xin comforted, she smiled gently: "The most important thing is that our strength is stronger than them. This is a fact."
"Yes." Samadhi nodded.
While several people were talking about this, Midnight Shu finally ended the call, and without waiting for everyone to ask, he smiled: "I have negotiated with Zai Shangyan, they will give us priority to hide the career scroll, and the price is only the market price. 80%."
"This is pretty good." Samadhi nodded, and then she looked at everyone: "Okay, all the preparations that can be done now have been done. Next, Sister Feng, you can have a good chat with Uncle Feng and Uncle Leng. , I can see that the two uncles are in a good mood today."
"There is Uncle Bacchus, where do I need me." Po Lang muttered in the wind, even though he said that, he also walked towards Fengchen and the others.
"By the way, Uncle Feng asked Ye Luo to be his son-in-law before." Othello suddenly said, and then looked at Po Lang Chengfeng and Ye Luo playfully.
Suddenly hearing this sentence, Po Lang Chengfeng and Ye Luo staggered and almost fell to the ground. The two of them blushed, and the former muttered: "Really, the old man talks more and more without taboos, and he is not afraid of other people's jokes. "
While talking about this, the waves and the wind fled away, leaving behind the laughter of Othello and others and Ye Luo's wry smile, bewildered.
Next, everyone went on to where Fengchen was.
As soon as he approached, Fengchen said, "Crazy girl, Xiaoshu, I have discussed with Brother Leng, and I plan to increase investment."
Hearing that, Po Lang Chengfeng’s eyes lit up, but she was forced to stabilize her emotions. She said: "It has nothing to do with me. You invest in small books. I have never used your money."
"You stinky girl." Fengchen scolded, but he didn't take it seriously. He looked at Midnight Book and the fireworks are easy to be cold: "Little book, fireworks, I will talk about specific investments when I have time. I feel relieved that these investments will be given to fireworks."
"Thank you Uncle Feng for your trust." Fireworks said coldly, but there was still no wave of sound in the tone.
"Brother Leng, do you have anything to tell the little babies?" Fengchen looked at Leng Shuang.
After taking a look at the fireworks that are easy to get cold, he finally stopped his eyes on Ye Luo, and Leng Shuang said, "Xiaoye, are you interested in being my son-in-law?"
I was originally prepared to listen to Leng Shuang’s instructions. After all, I knew from the fireworks Yi Leng that he was not an ordinary person, but when they heard such a sentence, everyone was stunned, and Ye Luo, who was involved, was even more stunned. Zhu's lips opened slightly, obviously she was also very surprised.
Of course, the firework was easy to get cold and quickly reacted. Although she was quite shy, she was not worried about exposing anything under the mask. Seeing Ye Luo looking at herself for help, she was astonished.
The reason for this is the faint cautious thinking in Yi Leng's heart, she wants to know what Ye Luo will do next, will it...
Ye Luo didn't know how to respond for a while when she saw the fireworks and the cold call for help, but at this time Fengchen came out to rescue him: "Hey, Leng, Xiaoye is my crazy girl's boyfriend, this can't be robbed."
"Is it a fake?" Although it was a rhetorical question, Leng Shuang's tone was still indifferent. He glanced at Ye Luo, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Xiaoye, you don't need to say, I already know."
Hearing these inexplicable words, everyone was puzzled, but they also admired Leng Shuang even more, secretly saying that he is worthy of the father of fireworks and cold, so mysterious and unpredictable.
Think about it, everyone has never told him about Ye Luo and Po Lang Chengfeng impersonating a boyfriend and girlfriend, and after he came back, he only chatted a few words and chatted with Feng Chen and Bacchus Du Kang, but he found This matter shows how keen his observation power is.
Now that such unpredictable words are said, everyone admires them even more.
Of course, Ye Luo couldn't think of so much, he just knew that he didn't need to answer Leng Shuang's question, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Leng, what do you know?" Po Lang Riding the Wind is curious, not only she, but also everyone else, and even the fireworks are curious about it.
There was a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and Leng Shuang looked at Po Wave and Ride the Wind, with a serious look: "If you see through it, you should understand it."
"Uh..." Po Lang Chengfeng was stunned, as if she also knew Leng Shuang's character, she didn't ask sadly.
"Hey, old man Leng, you are still so nasty, you are so boring to talk." Feng Chen said with a grin and grin: "Hey, I can tell you that you are not allowed to grab a son-in-law with me. This is what I finally like."
"If you don't understand, it can only explain your problem." Leng Shuang said lightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile again: "Is it your son-in-law? It doesn't matter if you or I say it, it depends on their good fortune. In addition, look. The son-in-law of you is no less than two palms."
Hearing that, Feng Chen smirked, and he was embarrassed: "Hey, those are not counted, those are not counted, didn't you worry about the crazy girl not getting married, so I looked for a few for her, those people can't compare with Xiao Ye. "
"Father, what are you talking about, so many people are here, and I am not afraid of others laughing." Polang took the wind and humiliated, and then hurriedly changed the subject: "Father, it's too early. Uncle Bacchus didn't eat much in the morning, we Is it time for a banquet?"
"Hey, talk about your business, don't use me as a gunman." Bacchus Dukang said in an angry manner, and then he looked towards Fengchen and Lengshuang: "Brother Feng, Brother Leng, your two daughters are too powerful. The previous contract has bullied me badly enough."
"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer." Lengshuang said lightly, and then the conversation changed: "I brought 60-year-old Maotai, and then it should be able to make up for your injured heart."
Hearing the words, Bacchus Dukang’s eyes lit up:
Hey, it’s too much to make up for. Brother Leng knows me best. Then what are we waiting for, Brother Feng, hurry up and have a banquet. I really didn’t eat well in the morning.
Previously, I said not to use him as a gunman, but now he is allowed to start the banquet earlier, which shows the name of the wine Dukang.
"The banquet, the banquet, a group of little babies are hungry." Fengchen said, and then waved his hand, someone else prepared.
Aside, I heard that Leng Shuang was joking slightly. Yi Leng Yi Leng was quite astonished at this. She also knew that her father was in a good mood today. Thinking of his unpredictable words before, she couldn't help but feel a little imaginative.
The banquet was quickly arranged. Looking at the delicious delicacies with delicious colors and flavors, everyone couldn't help but swell their mouths, move their index fingers, and mixed with the strong aroma of wine, which made people appetite.
However, there was no time to meet these things regularly. She quietly leaned over to Yilian Yilian and asked: "Fireworks, what did Uncle Leng say just now?"
Obviously, Po Lang Cheng Feng has been entangled with Leng Shuang’s previous words, and she can’t ask him face to face. This made her a little anxious. Hundred's claws scratched her heart, and finally found the opportunity to ask about fireworks, which is easy to cold. Leng Shuang's words.
"That sentence?" The fireworks are easily cold, obviously distracted.
"Naturally it is the phrase'Xiaoye, you don't need to say it, I already know it', do you know what Uncle Leng's sentence means?" Po Lang Chengfeng asked again. She had been entangled with this matter, so she didn't care about Fireworks Yi It's cold.
"I don't know exactly what it means." Yi Leng Yi Leng shook his head: "You know, my father understands his philosophy much better than me, and I don't understand much of his words."
Breaking the waves and riding the wind would never doubt that fireworks are easy to be cold. She cried with a face: "It's too anxious, what does Uncle Leng mean."
"Sister Feng, do you care about this sentence so much, do you care about this sentence or Ye Luo?" The Samadhi poem on the side was interesting and authentic.
"Naturally that sentence..." Po Lang blurted out in the wind, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Why don't people care about the meaning of this sentence?" Samadhi asked back, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It seems that you and the fireworks are a bit fascinated by the authorities."
Hearing this, the eyes of the fireworks Yi cold and beautiful brightened a bit, it was obvious that she already knew something.
As for breaking the waves and riding the wind, she was even more stunned, and muttered: "What do you mean, do you know the meaning of Uncle Leng's sentence?"
"Although I don't quite understand the meaning of that sentence, but I don't need to understand that sentence." Samadhi poetry is very mysterious, and the smile on her mouth is thicker: "Just look at the expression of Uncle Leng's words. Guessed enough information."
Hearing this, the firework Yi cold looked clear, and her pretty face hidden behind the mask became even more red, and she looked forward to it more.
As for breaking the waves and riding the wind, she was even more confused, she muttered: "Every one is so mysterious, just say it clearly."
"As Uncle Leng said, if you see through it, don't tell it through, otherwise things may change." Samadhi poetry continued mysteriously.
Hearing that, Po Lang Cheng Feng became annoyed, but at this time the banquet was already open, she could not ask any more questions, and at this time, daughter Hong also came with Jian Nanchun, which was self-evident.
Seeing this, Breaking the Waves and Riding the Wind temporarily cast aside the doubts in his heart, geared up, and prepared to fight the "enemy".