One hundred and fourteen you won
Yan Lanxi has worked very hard to restrain his passionate breath, but for mortals, the lethality is still a little higher.
He tried hard to restrain the heat on his body, pushed the door away from Lao Wang and his wife, and walked into Lao Wang's house by himself.
Lao Wang and his wife couldn't help but follow him, with admiration and obsession.
Yan Lanxi walked around the room, but did not show up: "Where is your cell phone?"
Lao Wang laughed and took out an elderly machine from his pocket. The action was not as good as his brain.
Yan Lanxi called Xue Cheng's number, and soon the loud sound of the elderly phone came a prompt that it was temporarily unavailable.
After a while, I still can't connect. I can't connect again...
In fact, at this time, Xue Cheng's domestic thousand-yuan machine that had been used for a long time was defeated by the impact of spiritual power and internal energy in battle, and it had long been broken into pieces.
Yan Lanxi said to Lao Wang: "Can you lend me this mobile phone first?"
"Okay, okay..." Lao Wang nodded hurriedly.
The couple watched Yan Lanxi take their cell phone and go further and further away until they can't see their backs. Old Wang silently turned around to pack up his things. After a while, he suddenly said, "I borrowed my cell phone, how can I sell potatoes?"
The wife burst into tears: "What's the point of selling a broken potato that loses money? He must have something more important."
"Yes!" Lao Wang agreed and then said, "No, what does he have to do with us?"
The wife immediately educated her strictly: "Neighbors should care for each other and practice the core of socialism... Besides, how can such a handsome young man not use his mobile phone?"
"right……"
Yan Lanxi called Xue Cheng's cell phone every once in a while, but it still couldn't be connected and it would not be connected in the next five days.
Shi Yongming's vitality was constantly losing. Yan Lanxi had to condense the pink healing energy every once in a while to replenish his vitality. While thinking about healing the burns ignited by Linglong's bloodline, he tried hard to suppress the hot energy in his body.
During these five days, Shi Yongrui, Gu Juanguo, and Jiang Qiu were also in dire straits, because Xue Cheng thought of them when he was injured and was on the verge of despair. Three manicures moved at will. She died by herself and wanted to pull these three guys together, making them die in pain.
But Xue Cheng was not dead, so these three people were not dead either. Xue Cheng did not relieve his mind, so they had to stay in pain.
From head to toe, every pore was filled with pain. The three of them rolled on the hospital bed, shouting "Kill me, kill me, kill me," but who dared to kill them? The nurse did not calm down after taking N injections of sedatives.
The three of them lasted for five days, unless they were tired and fainted for a short while. However, the happiness of death lasted for no more than five minutes each time, because the command Xue Cheng left for the manicure remote control was to be in pain, so the three of them could only stay in pain and could not die even if they wanted to die, and could not sleep.
Qi Weiwei is also the one who is also difficult to bear.
The day when Xue Cheng was ambushed was the Lantern Festival. Many people regard buying Linglong happiness as buying Lantern Festival, which is spherical. Usually, because of the price, occasionally pass by, sigh that the long queue uses the festival as an excuse to reward themselves and their families, and also ask their children to queue up to try it out in person.
The cultural square was crowded early in the morning, and there were too many people queuing up, so even the team of Lantern Festival cultural performances organized by the county government could not be squeezed into the cultural square.
Although I didn't buy Linglong Happy in the end, it promoted the tourism industry in Guhuai County, especially the catering industry near the Cultural Square. After Linglong Dim Sum, the operating income of these restaurants and snack shops was five or six times that of usual. There were ten times more mobile vendors fighting guerrilla wars with urban management than usual.
Not far away, an old lady is very popular at home every morning to sell some buns, because people who get up early generally do not eat breakfast. The business of selling soy milk, rice porridge, pancakes, fruits and other breakfast snacks is also particularly good.
No matter how good the business is, it is someone else's. Qi Weiwei is circling around the store and calling Xue Cheng over and over again. She still cannot get through until the sun is over.
Looking at the crowd surging outside the glass window, Qi Weiwei really didn’t have the courage to tell everyone: There is no Linglong snacks sold today!
Chuchu and her mother walked into the store. Their family was both Linglong members and there was no need to queue up after booking.
Chuchu sniffed and said, "There is no smell of Linglong dim sum. We are late. Did Boss Vivi sell what we booked?"
"In fact, Xue Cheng has not come to work yet, and I can't call her." Qi Weiwei said carefully.
"Ah, you won't say that Aunt Xue is missing again, are you?" For die-hard fans, Xue Cheng's disappearance is simply a nightmare.
Chuchu's mother worried, "It's not that something happened to the family again, right?"
Qi Weiwei's mind flashed: "You can't say it's right, the phone can't be reached. In this way, Hongbei, mom, Jingjing, you three stayed in the store, I'll go to Sister Xue's house to check it out."
Before the three of them could react, Qi Weiwei had already grabbed her bag and rushed out of the shop and crawled into the crowd and disappeared.
Jiao Hongbei was already in tears. He knew that every time his master disappeared, he was always injured. Well, who made him an apprentice?
At Guhuai Farm, Yan Lanxi sat in the yard, wearing a "middle-sleeved" home clothes, looking at the sky and thinking hard. How to treat Shi Yongming's current situation flashed through his mind, one, two... ten thousand... but each plan is a dead end. Could it be that Shi Yongming must die?
"Master Yan!" Qi Weiwei parked the car and saw Yan Lanxi wearing a female home clothes from afar. A sense of joy surged in her heart, but when she took a step forward, the feeling of joy turned into liking: Master Yan is so handsome, especially the women's home clothes she wore today, which further highlighted his masculinity. She was unprecedentedly handsome, so handsome!
Yan Lanxi turned his head and looked at Qi Weiwei, whose pink stars were emitting eyes and said, "Are you looking for Xue Cheng?"
Qi Weiwei nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, yeah, I will find whoever you ask me to!"
Yan Lanxi twitched his lips and said, "Xue Cheng went out to make snacks early in the morning. He probably encountered something on the road. Although it was very dangerous, it would not be in danger of life."
"Where is she? What happened?" Qi Weiwei was so scared that she woke up a little.
"I have no idea."
"How do you know she is not in danger and not in danger of life?"
"I guess."
Chapter completed!