The door separates the liveliness of the hall from the quietness in the box. Hou Si carefully left after serving the dishes, not daring to stay for a while.
Yang Jian pushed the dish in front of the roaring dog, and when the door was closed again, he said to Pixiu, "Boss Pi, as long as Xiaotian takes the first place, I have no interest in anything else."
Pixiu thinks you're not interested, but you can't stand the interest of your followers, and the support club has been working all night to canvass votes. Even the old, weak, sick and disabled who come to eat and drink soup in his store every day, have to charge one person and two bowls every day. A tie.
"So what are you doing?" Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Exchange tickets with me?"
Yang Jian nodded: "In addition to the condition of drinking soup in your store, everyone has to vote for Xiaotian, and I will let those so-called support clubs vote for you."
Pixiu wondered: "You don't want merit?"
"That kind of thing is just a burden for me, as long as I reach the annual goal, it is enough." Yang Jian said and touched the head of the roaring dog: "Xiaotian needs it more than I do."
Pixiu looked at the Tengu, who was staring at him, thinking that these three-eyed dolls see the world with three eyes, which is different from the perspective of ordinary people. Such a dog can be a treasure.
"Okay, do you want to make a statement or make an oath?" Pixiu leaned back on the chair: "Starting from tomorrow, all the soup drinkers in my store and my buddies will vote for the roaring dog. As a result, I will vote every day. I'll send you a screenshot."
Yang Jian smiled: "These are not necessary, I believe in the character of Boss Pi."
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "That means you have good eyesight, but why are you so sure that those support clubs will listen to you?"
"Whether they listen and whether they want to listen are two different things." The third eye on Yang Jian's forehead slowly opened: "I naturally let them obey."
Pixiu understood the meaning and couldn't help smacking his lips: "You are too selfish, but I like it."
"Gods are selfish." Erlang Shen looked at the roaring dog who was eating deliciously, knocked on the table and said, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you."
Pixiu looked at the two of them coldly, and asked in a low voice, "How much merit does the roaring dog need in a year?"
Yang Jian said a number and turned to look at him: "Why, does Boss Pi also want to have a dog?"
"I'm not interested. Having a dog and a cat loses a whole house of hair, and my son can become a sweeping perpetual motion machine."
Boss Pi held his arms and figured it out. If Wenxi's little thing stayed in the world, how many merits would be deducted for a year, and the merits didn't seem to be able to be shared, otherwise Yang Jian wouldn't look down and look for people to vote everywhere.
Pixiu frowned, took out his phone, and glanced at the voting area again, and found that there were no votes such as the most beautiful ghosts.
"Xiaotian eats well and won't lose hair casually." Yang Jian frowned to correct Pi Xiu's words, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to him: "I heard that you want to catch fat and waste?"
Pi Xiu returned to his senses: "It's just a casual remark. True Monarch Erlang doesn't have to come over to question me after listening to Li Jing's nonsense."
"That's not the reason." Yang Jian motioned him to look at a piece of paper: "Recently, I found out that Fat Yi seems to be inquiring about Taotie's news. Could it be that he is also one of Taotie's creditors?"
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "A bird that doesn't have enough space between its teeth, what qualifications do you think he has to become a gluttonous creditor?"
The four major shareholders of Taotie Property, Xiwangmu Yuelao Xian, and Pixiu Weiwei God of Wealth, these four are big figures with heads and faces at present, and they are indescribable on the forum.
What qualifications does a fat bird have to be on an equal footing with them, even if it is sold wholesale as a pest control medicine, the money it makes is not necessarily half of the mountain top of the Pixiu.
Speaking of his own Qian Pixiu, he began to feel heartbroken again. He turned over a piece of paper and glanced at it. The long conversation on it made him frown, and he suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Jaizhen is looking for a gluttonous one?"
"It looks like you don't know." Yang Jian said lightly, "Jai Zhi instructed Fat Yi to inquire about the news about Taotie, and it seems that he has confirmed that Taotie has appeared around here. If you don't deserve to be the creditor of the gluttonous food, then what about the gluttonous man who is his brother?"
"Impossible." Pi Xiu denied: "Do you think Jairui's small eyes are a joke? If Taotie owes him money, even if he is struck by thunder, he will be found out if he digs three feet into the ground. ."
Pi Xiu sneered: "Although Taotie only knows how to eat, he is not without brains. He will never do a loss-making business like looking for Jieji, who borrows a piece of money and pays a hundred dollars."
Yang Jian: "You mean that Jairui is looking for him for something else."
"I'm not Jair, how would I know?" Pi Xiu scratched his head irritably, and said coldly, "Zhen Jun Erlang, don't blame me for not reminding you, Jair is not easy to get along with, it's just that your dog treats him. If you bark, he will find a way to get revenge. When the dog is gone, don't cry. "
Yang Jian paused: "I didn't go looking for Jie Ji, I just wanted to remind you for the sake of exchanging tickets."
He said indifferently: "After all, gluttonous food just loves to eat, and he can't use that much money. Pixiu, have you ever thought about what he wants so much money for after all these years?"
How could Pi Xiu not think about it, for so many years, he still didn't understand why Taotie asked for money and didn't tell him directly, but chose this method to deceive him.
Although he is stingy, he is not hopeless.
What's more, he is an auspicious beast of wealth, wanting money is just a matter of thought, and he doesn't need to destroy the relationship with Taotie for so many years because of a little money.
One hundred years and two hundred years later, Pixiu couldn't think of an answer to this question, and he simply didn't think about it. He just waited until he was caught and asked him in person, and the truth would be revealed.
But after waiting for so many years, he couldn't even find any gluttonous hairs. It was as if he had made up his mind to never appear again.
Pixiu thought, this is a demon or a ghost, whether alive or dead, you have to let yourself have a good faith. After the death of Biezhenlong's son, there is no grave, and no one sweeps it during Qingming. It would be too miserable to say it. a bit.
After sending Erlangshen and Roaring Dog away, Pi Xiu asked Su An to send the crab back with the trash can, because he was not in a good mood when he remembered the gluttony, so he threatened the crab and went upstairs to take a shower, holding Wen Xi in his arms. Took a nap.
Yang Jian's words mattered, and the voting photo that night changed from his temptation in his uniform to the stinky face of the roaring dog, and a line was added below, indicating that it was enough to vote for Pixiu and the roaring dog, he didn't need it.
All of a sudden, the forum roared, and all the road demons ripped a piece of milk and fried it. Asking the sky to ask the earth, it was just a matter of prestige to call the heaven and ask what happened to its gentle three-eyed brother.
If you are kidnapped by an old monster without an asshole, just blink your eyes, you can blink any of the three eyes.
Those wild support clubs were silent for a while, and then they all changed their announcements. Everything followed the elder brother. Whatever the elder brother said to vote, the fake name was not important.
There are still a few loose fans who are stubbornly resisting, scolding the support club as traitors, crying big brother is only us, still insist on the decision of Yang Jian, the peerless handsome man in the world, and resolutely not to give Pi Xiu eyes.
But Wu didn't dance for long, the trend was over, and Boss Pi's votes were seen to be higher than the others. Fatty, who was so angry that he worked so hard every day to canvass for votes, scolded the three-eyed and no-assholes for being a traitor. It must be that the three eyes were divided into one eye.
He made people post on the forum overnight, the inner skin boss is not worthy of morality, his face is not worthy of handsomeness, and a chef who runs a restaurant, how can he compare to the fifth king of diamonds in the fairy world
Even if the two people have a good relationship, they are the foil next to the handsome guy.
As soon as it was posted, there were a lot of responses, and occasionally the voices of a few honest people speaking for Pi Xiu were drowned out in the crowd. After Fat Yi posted a nasty breath, but his reason re-occupied the high ground, he suddenly realized that he was not helping Yang Jian's three-eyed baby to abuse fans and solid fans
Depend on! Careless!
Fat Yi hurriedly asked someone to go to the forum to delete the post, but as soon as he refreshed the entire homepage, the word ah was occupied. The title of all the posts was like the mass grave of Awei's family. dead and alive.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Ah, ah, I suggest that the poisonous woman should be divorced immediately and marry me! I promise to hold on to three for two years with all my heart!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
Feiyi frowned and opened a post, and a half-naked photo full of masculine charm immediately hit the eyeballs. Although the photo was captured a bit blurry, the clear place was not ambiguous at all.
For the time being, the cool smiling face is the eight-pack abs and pectoral muscles that a man would be jealous of, as well as the talent that cannot be concealed in certain parts even though he wears loose beach shorts. call-
This is Meng 1!
Fat Yi trembled and continued to slide down. The word Pi Xiu gave the photo attribution, and also gave Fat Yi an old fist in the head.
It turned out that he did so much just to make wedding dresses for others. With a big head and a thick neck, he can be called a cook, but someone like Pixiu has to be called a chef, and he has to be called the head of China Shuai.
How much he had belittled Pixiu as a murderer and an ugly guy before, how much his face hurts now.
The fat man sat paralyzed on the sofa, muttering that it's over, it's over...
He thought that if he climbed the mountain of Erlangshen, he would win, but he didn't expect that the mountain collapsed by himself.
After all, the most handsome male fairy and Mr. Jie Ju have finally run out of fate.
Pixiu sat on the bed and watched his ranking rush up and down again, his mood was infinitely complicated, why did he finally come to this step of betraying his body
On the other hand, Wen Xi looked at the rising votes with pride, and thought that she had changed the ranking of the photos and went up. Pushing him, he said, "What are you doing with a bitter face if you are the first."
Pixiu sighed: "I lament that the world is superficial, only the skin does not know the inside."
Wen Xi wanted to ask what's inside you, a cheapskate, but he was taught a lesson during the day, and now he still has lingering fears.
Pi Xiu sighed with emotion in his belly. He couldn't solve his worries in Wu Zu's dream, and sighed faintly as he watched him make the paperwork.
Wu Zu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Say something unhappy to make me happy."
Pi Xiu glanced at him and said lightly, "I just sigh that people today are too superficial, so I don't know if they like me, whether they like my physical appearance or my inner self."
Wu Zu, who was evaluated as having the inner taste of the Evil God of Fire Cloud:…
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