Suddenly, an old servant bowed in front of him handed two pieces of paper to them, and at the same time he took a mimeograph, and said, "Look at your sincerity, sign it as soon as possible."
The young man immediately burst into tears in his eyes, took a piece of paper, stamped his thumb into the mimeograph, and stamped a handprint. Seeing Xu Ziming still stunned on the spot, he immediately said: "Benefactor, sign quickly, a rare opportunity."
Xu Ziming said in his heart, come and come, forget it, so many people are rushing to do it, I can't suffer, and I will follow his appearance. I pressed a fingerprint with my thumb, but I glanced at it suddenly, and I saw the top of the paper. With three big black characters "Deed to sell one's body", I couldn't help being shocked. He wanted to take the paper back and take a closer look. The old man had already taken it back and took out two large silver coins from his arms and tossed it. Give them, one by one, coldly said: "Go back and clean up, come here tomorrow morning."
Xu Ziming didn't put this little money in his eyes at all, and suddenly grabbed the old man with his big hand and said, "What did you fingerprint me just now?"
The old man said angrily: "Of course it's a contract."
Xu Ziming er said: "Selling body, what kind of body to sell, I am a man, what will I sell to you
"What do you do? Do ****, do what, you young man, don't hinder us, there are still many people waiting behind, just come over tomorrow morning, let's talk about anything in time." The old man unceremoniously kicked him away. Hand, Xu Ziming still wanted to quibble. He was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd behind him. Only the old man’s clear three words remained in his mind: "Do ****!"
Oh my god, didn't I just kick a few more kicks? Isn't it just to join in the fun? How come the fucking thing turns into a betrayer in a while? At this moment, Xu Ziming really wanted to cry without tears. After looking at the three words "Xiaoxiang Pavilion", he couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.
It looks like a kiln, and it reads like a kiln. It turns out that *** is a kiln, ooh, I just got rid of the male star and played a crossing, can't I get rid of the flesh business after all? Xu Ziming sighed in amazement. Suddenly, it seemed as though he was trying to understand it, nothing more. This thing is considered a good job, besides, in this way, I will use a little method to be better than anyone. At least I don’t need money for visiting the kiln .
"Benefactor, thank you so much today." Suddenly, a shaggy, blood-stained head suddenly appeared in front of Xu Ziming, and he was shocked. It was the young man.
"I killed you." Xu Ziming roared and rode on him, pinching his neck with both hands: "It's all to blame, Lao Tzu kindly helped you, you ****** sell Lao Tzu to the kiln Do **** in it."
The young man hurriedly grabbed his hands with both hands, kicked his feet, his eyes began to turn outwards, and suddenly the circles of his eyes were red, and two lines of tears fell.
On my day, I saw a man bleeding, and never saw a man crying. Xu Ziming snorted angrily and couldn't help letting go. Then he slapped the man's face with a slap: "You bastard."
"Cough cough..." The young man coughed twice and took two breaths of air, his complexion became a little more normal: "Benefactor, you don't want to sell yourself, why are you here in Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"
Hey, bastard, I sold my body and took Lao Tzu with me, but seeing that kid crying and crying miserably, Xu Ziming really couldn't say anything. Looking at his coarse clothes, it seemed that there was nothing greasy. , Secretly sighed unlucky, looking at the crowd still rushing forward like a tide, some guys who couldn’t get in were downcast, and couldn’t help but said, "This world is still so popular to be a ****? It's not a super The men are fast and the women are squeezed.