Chapter 210 Po Nu: We are professionals

Zhao Zhao was lazily stretching his arms and legs in the tree.

The young people over there were walking under the sunlight cut by the leaves, with laughter and laughter floating in the air. She listened to the voices of those people coming and going like waves, and the mixed sounds really sounded like small crabs and silverbait rolled up.

The waves receded, leaving behind white foam and dark sand. Seagulls sounded one after another under the blue sky. The teenagers were feeding the seagulls with bread crumbs. Suddenly an old friend came over to say hello to her.

Then he told her he was leaving and waved goodbye.

She also said goodbye and waved to the boy.

Feng Wuli walked away, turned around, took a look, and smiled.

The afternoon sun fell on the roof of Yunlu Palace, reflecting the dazzling light. Looking around, I forgot how long I had been lying on this tree. Maybe I just took a nap, turned around and jumped into the forest and disappeared.

Teenagers and tourists came down the mountain one after another. Feng Wuli bought two tea eggs. The stall owner packed them in plastic bags and handed them over to him. He didn't mind getting his hands dirty and peeled them as he walked. Many classmates gave them to Shan Dao.

Vendors lingered around, and the class monitor acted like a tour guide, telling everyone not to linger as they were about to go down the mountain, speaking earnestly like a little daughter-in-law.

Feng Wuli was chatting with the guy selling tea eggs. The tea eggs were much more fragrant than those sold at the foot of the mountain, and they were more appetizing.

"Put in star anise, bay leaves, cinnamon, and Sichuan peppercorns." The young man was sitting on the horse, cheerfully. He looked like he was not much older than Feng Wuli and the others.

"These are very common recipes, why are they so fragrant?" Feng Wuli carefully picked up the eggshell fragments.

"Maybe it's tea." The younger brother guessed, "The tea I stole from my old man is authentic Lapsang Souchong, so it's expensive."

Feng Wuli was suddenly stunned, and thought to himself that it was no wonder, he chewed peonies on everything he ate, so he couldn't taste anything high-end, but he was a bit snobbish and would not eat the right ones, but only the expensive ones.

After looking at this pot of tea, I guess it costs tens of thousands.

Seeing Feng Wuli's gaze, the little brother laughed and said, "Don't worry about money, just come to the mountain and set up a stall to kill time when you have nothing to do."

"Let's have three more."

"Okay!" The little brother opened the lid cheerfully, "I'll get you the three most delicious ones."

"That's a good relationship." Feng Wuli took out his phone again and scanned the QR code: "I've scanned you."

Feng Wuli returned home with a full load, planning to take it back to Wang Xilou, a country bumpkin, to taste a pot of tea eggs worth tens of thousands of dollars.

After coming down the mountain, we found a place to eat skewers. It was opened by a relative of a classmate. We sat at three or four tables. The cold January wind blew and the aroma of the boiling soup hit our faces.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we finished eating.

"Are there any other programs coming next?" the monitor came over and asked.

"They said they wanted to go to a movie, and Liang Xiao and the others said they wanted to go to an Internet cafe."

Everyone was still having a heated discussion. If they went to an Internet cafe, most girls would definitely not go there, but the movie was nothing good to watch. Someone suggested going to sing k.

Hearing that the Internet cafe was unreasonable, he was a little moved, but after thinking about it, he refused: "My shop at home is very busy these days, so I'm going back first. You guys can have fun."

He was the first one to ask to go back, and soon many people wanted to leave too.

"Let's go, let's go to Xingyue."

Xingyue is the name of an Internet cafe.

The girls wanted to go drink tea and look good, and half of them said they planned to go back to review and read. The Chinese New Year is coming in a week, and the spring of next year will be the second semester of senior high school. At the foot of Yuelu Mountain is the old city, and there are children playing with cannons on the streets.

Wu Li held a cup of tea and stood looking at it happily for a while, but his vision was a little blurry, as if he was looking at a point that didn't exist.

Even if the incense and candle shop was very busy in the afternoon, Wang Xilou is not like the Dajiang corpse who stood there like a fool five hundred years ago when others came to buy things. He is already able to stand on his own, mellow and worldly.

little zombie.

The main reason is that he took an order to deal with monsters causing trouble. This time it was not a task arranged by the company, but was introduced by an acquaintance.

Generally speaking, those introduced by acquaintances will not be true that there are monsters causing trouble.

Just as he was about to take a taxi, he felt something. He walked behind a van parked on the roadside. This was a blind spot on the road and no one noticed it.

There was a surge in the shadow, and a silly but beautiful woman appeared.

"Resurrection with full blood!"

"You're wearing too cool clothes." Feng Wuli sighed, took off his down and prepared to put it on Po Nu, who hugged him up.

Po Nu hugged Feng Wuli's face and chewed: "Chew mi, Trojan, ba, chew mi, chew mi, one more bite, slurp slurp...one more, hey, I'm so greedy, again..."

The woman's mouth was pinched by Feng Wuli.

Endless and endless.

Po Nu was also satisfied and happily put on her little apprentice's down. His clothes were very roomy and the short ones could be worn as long ones for her. She kept sniffing at the collar a little obsessively, looking at the wind and making no sense to take a taxi, and leaned over to see: "

Don’t you want to go back?”

"We have business to do, do you want to go back first? I'll take a taxi back for you."

"don't want!"

"Then follow, it should be quick. Nine out of ten introduced by these acquaintances are fake, but the money they give is very generous."

Po Nu nodded as if he understood, rubbed his chin with his cheek, and said dryly: "You still have games on your phone."

"I won't let you play with it."

Ying Ying Ying!

Finally getting on the bus, Po Nu got Feng Wuli's cell phone as he wished, and opened the King, "Hey, why do you have so many skins?"

Po Nu opened up and played games all the way to the destination. Feng Wuli suspected that this girl was addicted to the Internet, and it was not serious.

"Get off the car."

"Dead, dead."

Feng Wuli was speechless and thanked the driver: "Thank you, master."

"Okay, get off on the right side."

After pulling this thing out of the car and walking a few steps, Ponu put the phone back into the bag of his down jacket, followed in small steps, and looked up: "A high-end community, people who live in this community are already rich."

"Why do you say that?" Feng Wuli was curious as to why she had such emotion.

"The garbage I picked up in this kind of community used to be the most expensive, but I stopped going in to pick it up later."

"Why?"

"They won't let me in." She said with a pained face: "You are so stingy, why don't you just pick up some rubbish? I don't steal or rob."

"..."

Over there, a woman in a hip-hugging skirt, pantyhose, and stiletto heels was waiting at the gate of the community. She looked like she was in her twenties. Because the pantyhose were made of good quality, Feng Wuli glanced at her a few times without noticing.

.

"Are you...?" The lady asked in confusion when she saw him walking straight over.

"Miss Sun, you were introduced by Mr. Li Qiang."

"Oh!" The woman suddenly understood: "Hello, hello."

"Let's go see the house first."

"Mr. Feng is really young...who is this?"

At first she thought it would be a Feng Shui master in his fifties or sixties, wearing a coat and a goatee, but instead a high school student came, looking like a star, but she didn't have much to say, and when she looked at Po Nu, she was a little surprised.

, if we say that Wang Xilou's appearance is already stunning in the world without makeup, his skin reflects Liu Xia, and he looks handsome in the daytime, it's just that Wang Xilou's temperament is usually a bit like that of a vegetable market lady, so his appearance is deducted from 10 to 78 points.

The slave showed the beauty and gracefulness that a young woman should have to the fullest, and scored 12 points out of 10.

If you don't pick up trash.

These two people didn't look like they were here to do business, they looked like they were here to film a movie, which made her feel a little scared.

"Assistant." Feng Wuli didn't bother to introduce him.

Po Nu, however, acted like a successful person. He thought he had a cold expression and nodded towards the woman. He also extended his hand and said coolly: "Miss Sun, I have admired you for a long time."

"Hello, hello." Miss Sun was even more frightened.

Po Nu nodded with a cold face.

He glanced at Feng Wuli and walked away, then followed after him again.
Chapter completed!