Lot 4165
With ready-made blood, Ning Shu must be trading, just like Jinji said, Fa Tian needs this thing.
Both parties are pretending to be stance, and temptations come and go.
Entering the consultation room, there is an extra person in the consultation room, with striking white hair and a black trench coat, which looks a bit like an uncle.
My uncle changed his look
Make grandma ashes
Not grandma gray, he is snow white.
That is to say, the skin is whiter, if the skin is darker, yellower, and uglier, with his hair, it will be a disaster.
Ning Shu stared at him, and the uncle turned his head and glanced at her. Ning Shu said, "Is it really you? I thought I was wrong. You changed your look?"
The uncle hadn't said anything yet, Sang Liang's face was gleaming, which made people daunting.
It was because the uncle became like this, but some people made fun of this kind of thing, which is really unbearable.
The uncle looked at Ning Shu, "Do you want to change your look?"
Ning Shu shook his head, "No, I won't change. After all, I'm still such a young girl with a white head. It's not good to decline before I get old."
Now Sang Liang's face was frosted, and he couldn't bear to make jokes about this kind of thing, and he was very upset.
"Can you change it?" Sang Liang asked
Ning Shu: "Change it."
Jinji would sit next to him obediently and didn't show any salivation to Sang Liang. Probably there was a wife here, even if it was the embodiment of appetite, he had to be sober at this time.
Maybe it was because the uncle was here, talking about the smell of Sang Liang, Jinji was able to control herself.
Sang Liang: "How to change?"
Ning Shu groaned in his heart. Sang Liang must have brought his uncle over to the town.
But she also has a town hall here, just throw Jinji out, his mouth is very good.
Even old Cai clappers like Sang Liang and Tai Uncle can chew.
Ning Shu: "If you say how to change it, let's talk about it first. It's impossible for twenty bottles."
Sang Liang: "Nineteen bottles."
Ning Shu:...
Are you crazy? If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it.
"Under five bottles, I love to change it, not change it, not change it." The stewed chicken for earthworms is ready, and I'm going back to eat chicken.
Who has time to talk to you about such a serious matter and is not happy to eat.
There is a foodie by his side, and his appetite is taken away.
The uncle said directly: "Then five bottles."
Sang Liang twisted his brows, but didn't say anything.
Ning Shu sighed, what to say, it's not very good at all.
Speaking of picking up search, I think Sang Liang is very picking up search.
This is obviously something that doesn't require much capital. Sang Liang won't shed such a little blood if he gets hurt. He makes five bottles of water in vain. In the end, he still wants to get more than ten or twenty bottles. This is simply a pipe dream.
think too much.
It was not beaten up by society anyway.
Sang Liang went well in the organization, and probably didn't get what he wanted.
I was so irritated before.
Moreover, Ning Shu's previous behavior actually contributed to his arrogance.
In the past, regardless of whether she suffered a loss or made a profit, she would accept it all.
Ning Shu took out five bottles of water to Sang Liang, then took the blood, put it away, and planned to leave.
There is no need to talk to these people.
The uncle stood up and said to Ning Shu: "Go to a place."
Ning Shu didn't even think about it, but refused, "I want to go home to eat chicken." There is a person in the family who is eagerly waiting for her to go home.
Earthworm: ... not!
And go to a place with Uncle, the ghost knows what he is going to do
Anyway, nothing good is waiting for her.
Moreover, he had to go back and absorb the blood for Fatian, so Ning Shu didn't want to care about the big things.
The uncle looked at Ning Shu: "Will you go?" Brother
Ning Shu: "Don't go."
She doesn't look at her uncle, her hair is white, her face is white, and if the light is brighter, it will be dazzling.
Really!
Sang Liang opened his mouth and said, "You'd better go, this is a matter of vain."
Ning Shu directly waved his hand, "Then I will not go. I am just a weak person who cannot contribute to the void. Since it is a major event, I can't bear it."
When Sang Liang heard that frost had condensed before, now that the ice has aged, that kind of coldness rushed toward his face recklessly, causing great discomfort to people.
Ning Shu saw such an offensive Sang Liang. He didn't know what happened to Asheng that made this aristocratic youth a little disintegrated.
Sang Liang: "Some people deserve it under the protection of others."
Ning Shu felt that Sang Liang's grievance was quite serious, and would the person who was inexplicably swallowed it, of course not.
Ning Shu hehe immediately went back, with a mocking expression on his face, "What the hell are you talking about, under the protection of others, no matter what you do, I don't know or don't know, but don't push everything on me."
Too familiar with this routine, Sang Liang likes to suppress righteousness the most.
No matter what you do worthy of all the people in the world, no one wants you to do it. It is very disgusting to make people look grateful.
Besides, Ning Shu still looked dazed, not understanding what happened
Some people feel too good about themselves.
The uncle gave Sang Liang a look. Sang Liang didn't speak, but his face was frozen three inches.
Sang Liang was dumbfounded, and Ning Shu didn't want to pester them
As for where to go, Ning Shu would not go, even if he wanted to, he would go with his uncle.
Some things can be found out slowly.
Ning Shu took Jinji out of the consultation room and left the organization smoothly without encountering danger.
Ning Shu thought to himself, is it because my uncle is weak, or is he stronger
Maybe there are both.
This is probably the upper layer mutual support and the lower layer tear each other.
No matter how much trouble is in the mouth, there will be no real fights, the ground will shake, and both sides will lose out.
Ning Shu realized afterwards that he had become a person the uncle couldn't kill casually.
Regardless of whether it is worthwhile not to kill oneself, or it is really not worth killing, you have to consider the consequences, Ning Shu thinks this is a good thing.
In the past, killing a weak tasker was a matter of raising his hand.
Is the old uncle wrong? Probably it is correct.
To be wrong, about being weak is the original sin, she is too weak.
In Ning Shu's heart, she was a lonely family, unlike her uncle, who had to drag such a big family, tied her hands and feet, and considered a lot of things.
She and the uncle will always have a battle, life or death depends on fate.
When Ning Shu returned home, instead of pouring the blood directly on the whip, he handed it to Jinji, "Check if there is anything that shouldn't be in it."
Jinji poured a drop in his hand, first smelled it, then licked it, savored it carefully, and then said, "It seems there is nothing wrong with it."
Ning Shu: "It seems, are you sure?"
If there is any problem, Fatian will suffer.
(End of this chapter)