It took Wu Xiaolai half an hour to lick Zhuang Jinling's shoes clean, they were brand new and shiny like new shoes just bought.
Zhuang Jinling said with satisfaction: "Young Master Wu's ventriloquism is good, and he licked his shoes very clean, but the saliva is too stinky, it stinks up my shoes, so I have to put them back on and throw them away."
Wu Xiaolai remained silent.
Zhuang Jinling raised his eyebrows: "Master is talking to you, is this how you treat him?"
Wu Xiaolai said in a deep voice: "The shoes belong to the master, and what to do with them is the master's business."
Zhuang Jinling pursed his lips: "That's right, to enter the state of slavery so quickly, it's best to move to live near my house in the future, so that I can be here whenever I want."
"yes."
Zhuang Jinling got up and took Yaya's hand to leave.
It wasn't until they were no longer in sight that Wu Xiaolai hurriedly covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.
Wei Kuan and Lu Junlin would definitely not be so stupid as to comfort Wu Xiaolai now and act as a punching bucket for him. They planned to leave now and come to Wu Xiaolai after a while, but they didn't want to, but they were stopped by Director Guo.
Director Guo said: "Please also ask the two of you to follow me to the office."
Wei Kuan and Lu Junlin didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Director Guo, and obediently followed them to the office, but what awaited them was the huge loss to the League's reputation caused by what they said to Zhuang Jinling in the gambling room.
Wei Kuan fainted on the spot when he saw a large list of compensation figures.
The instigator who caused him to be in debt happily returned to the viewing platform. Zhuang Jinling bent down and clapped his hands with Yaya: "Yah, what a job."
He had expected that Wu Xiaolai and the others would go back on their word, so he straightened Yaya's collar to give her a signal to let her live broadcast everything that happened in the gambling room. Then Wu Xiaolai would fulfill the bet in order not to damage the reputation of the League.
Yaya giggled: "Dad also did a great job, and got a total of 6012 hate points."
"It's only more than 6,000 points of disgust? Didn't the whole country see the live broadcast? Why are there so few? I dare say that what happened just now only angered the people in the gambling room and the league, but it pleased everyone else." This is really true. Let Zhuang Jinling guess right, everyone saw the live broadcast, they all sympathized with Zhuang Jinling, scolded the people of the League, but worried about Zhuang Jinling, the current dislike value is not enough to upgrade to the fourth level of mental power, in the future he will still walk alone in the evil square city very dangerous.
Yaya asked: "Does Dad want to increase the level of mental power now?"
"Yes, I have completely offended the alliance now. If I don't improve my mental strength and increase my life-saving means, I don't know how I will die."
Yeah, let him raise his mental level: "Congratulations, Dad, for raising his mental power to level three, and now there are 5399 annoying points left."
Immediately, Zhuang Jinling felt that his mind was much clearer, his eyesight became better, he could see farther places clearly, and the scope of his mental power expanded to a radius of 500 meters.
He saw that Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother had completed the test and had gone to the viewing platform after applying for the documents.
Seeing her son and granddaughter, Zhuang's mother smiled and said, "Xiaoling, we have successfully passed the six-stage test, and we can go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook at home."
Zhuang Jinling transferred them a sum of money to buy vegetables.
Zhuang's mother was surprised when she saw the transfer amount: "500 million? Son, you transferred 500 million for us to buy vegetables?"
She also made a mistake for herself, and counted the digits above: "one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... billion, it's really 500 million, Xiaoling, where did you get so much money?"
Zhuang Jinling pointed to the gambling room: "I accidentally won one billion just now, let's go buy two scooter first, and then go grocery shopping."
"Our son is really good." Zhuang's mother and Zhuang's father were happy for their son. Zhuang's father said, "This is a double happiness for us. We need to buy more vegetables and go back to celebrate. It's a pity that Xiaomo has something to do at noon and has to go to work at night. By the way , doesn’t Xiaomo have to be on night shift at night? We can make supper and let Xiaoling send him to replenish his body, he’s working too hard.”
Zhuang Jinling: "..."
He wouldn't give Zha Fu a supper.
Zhuang Jinling thought that Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were joking, but at 10:30 in the evening, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother drove him to the west gate of Hecheng.
Zhuang Jinling stood in the wind and snow with two five-layer insulated lunch boxes in a daze, and didn't recover until he sneezed.
Fuck, he really asked him to give supper to the scumbag.
"Mr. Zhuang?" Police Yang, who was leading a patrol team, saw Zhuang Jinling and asked in surprise, "Mr. Zhuang, what are you doing here?"
Zhuang Jinling said: "I'm here to deliver supper to Beiyin Cangmo, is he there?"
Police Yang looked at the thermal lunch box in his hand, then at his person, smiled meaningfully, pointed to the small bungalow in front and said, "He's in the lounge in front, go find him yourself."
"Okay." Zhuang Jinling walked to the lounge and saw through the glass a group of people sitting inside, they were the companions who had supper with Beiyin Cangmo last night.
He knocked on the door and pushed in when he was invited in.
Yuan Wei first saw Zhuang Jinling and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, why are you here?"
Beiyin Cangmo frowned.
Zhuang Jinling knew that the male lead didn't want to see him, so he put the insulated lunch box on the table and said, "I'm delivering supper to Beiyin Cangmo, so I won't bother you, I'm leaving now."
Yuan Wei grabbed him and pushed him to sit next to Beiyin Cangmo: "Don't, Mr. Zhuang, why did you leave so soon when you first came here? Sit down and drink a hot cup of water to get rid of the cold, and talk to us. It's not too late to go again, sit down, sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of hot tea."
Others gathered around the five-storey thermal box: "Wow, Mr. Zhuang, both thermal boxes are filled with supper for the boss?"
Zhuang Jinling responded, "Yes."
Beiyin Cangmo: "..." Is this guy so kind to give him supper
"Can the boss eat so much?"
Zhuang Jinling smiled and said, "Aren't you still there?"
"Then you mean we have our share too?" Yuan Wei poured a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Zhuang Jinling: "Then we won't be polite, everyone quickly open it and see what Mr. Zhuang gave us for supper."
Everyone couldn't wait to open the insulation box, and they were stunned when they saw the food inside.
Seeing that their expressions were wrong, Zhuang Jinling asked, "What's wrong?"