Click, the sound of taking pictures.

I saw that Qian Duoduo took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng who were performing passionately. The flashing light of the mobile phone was particularly bright at night. Wang Busui was still very curious about this strange thing called mobile phone.

and asked: "Little handsome boy, what are you doing?"

Qian Duo had black lines all over his head. He was a year or two older than Wang Bu Shi, but he had no explanation for having more money. Well, he would always be eighteen, so he explained, "Take pictures."

"Isn't the mobile phone used for making calls? Isn't taking pictures a matter of the camera?" Wang Bushi asked in confusion,

Mobile phones are definitely rare things. Even Li Zheng Li Baoguo only has one mobile phone that can only make calls, and there is often no signal. When Wang Busei saw that Li Baoguo needed to make calls many times, he would go to the top of the mountain and sit on it.

On the signal tower, at first Wang Busheng thought Li Baoguo was planning to travel back in time, but later he realized that he was looking for a signal. He had never seen it before taking pictures, and it didn't even appear on TV.

"This is the latest mobile phone," Qian Duoduo said proudly while holding the mobile phone: "This mobile phone is the latest achievement developed by the Ming Empire on the basis of the third generation. The first generation mobile phone can only make calls and send text messages.

For text messages, you can listen to music with the second generation mobile phone, and you can surf the Internet with the third generation mobile phone. My mobile phone is the fourth generation. It not only has the functions of the first three generations, but also can make headlines, read news, and browse Weibo.

Let’s chat about football and take photos.”

"Then take a picture for me," Wang Busheng said with a smile. He has never taken a picture before at this age. I heard that the thing is like a soul-taker, which is amazing.

"Money is More" gave Wang Budie a blank look. There are all his own selfies on his phone. What does it mean to pretend to be a man's photo? This does not confirm the fact that he is gay. I took photos of Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng today just to prevent them.

In the future, if someone is mean-mouthed and says something they don't want to hear, having this photo will also be a kind of protection.

"Insufficient memory, can't install it," Qian Daduo said.

When Wang Busei heard this, he was full of disappointment, "What a broken phone, it can't even hold a single photo."

"What, a broken mobile phone," Qian Duoduo was very excited. You must know that this mobile phone is a symbol of status, and then said: "Did you know that the mobile phone in my hand does not exceed a hundred in the entire Ming Empire, and even if you have money, you can't use it."

can be purchased”.

"So what's the matter? I still can't fit even a single photo," Wang Budie said disdainfully.

"Who said it? It can hold more than a thousand photos," Qian Daduo continued to explain.

"More than a thousand photos, who do they all belong to?" Wang Busui was very surprised. Could it be that this guy looks good on the outside, but in fact he is a treacherous gangster at heart? All the photos he saved are of beautiful women, and they are all without clothes.

"Hehe, let me take a look too." Wang Bushit smiled and showed the expression that everyone is of the same mind.

Upon hearing this, Qian Duo was still very happy. Women all have vanity, and so do boys. So Qian Duo took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and Wang Busui stretched out his head.

Wang Bushi was stunned. He flipped through the photos one by one. It was not a beautiful woman, but a handsome young man doing different actions, scissoring hands, pouting, winking, and turning his head to look at Qian Geng again.

Wang Bushi was very curious and asked: "Why are they all your photos?"

"Nonsense, my phone is not my photo. How can it store your photo?" Qian Duoduo found a photo. Even the unhappy thing about being stabbed in the back was forgotten. He happily introduced: "Come on.

Come, brother immortal, enjoy this picture, this is my favorite one."

Wang Bushit turned around and looked, and saw a man wearing a white robe, a very new side-parted hairstyle, shiny, probably with hair oil or something, wearing sunglasses on his face, the frame was very large, covering the

Half face, hands folded behind his back, head slightly raised at 45 degrees, well, it looks like a modern version of a young man throwing himself into the river with hatred.

I am very proud of having more money. In order to take this photo, I spent a lot of effort. I used several bottles of hair oil. In order to take the fairy look, I even used a blower. You must know that it was winter.

It was more than 20 degrees below zero. Because of this, I stayed in the hospital for two days.

"How about it? Do you feel like an immortal is transcending the mortal world?" Qian Daduo said with a smile.

"Uh, okay." Faced with the extremely narcissistic handsome guy, Wang Busheng could only nod silently.

"Brother, you are so handsome. There is no old man before or since. You are so miserable and you are causing great harm to the country and the people." Wang Busheng gave two thumbs up.

The lighting for taking photos stimulated Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng even more. They had heard of these high-tech products. Although they were both dandies and came from official families, they were only interested in beautiful women. They were not interested in mobile phones, cameras, computers, etc.

I don’t really care, after all, those are high-tech products, and I don’t even know a few of them, so what’s the use of those things. Just seeing them taking pictures of themselves, everything became clear to the two of them, and they were planning to take advantage of them.

Where's the handle?

Li Jincheng said pitifully: "You two, see if you can delete the photo."

"Oh, I've deleted it," Qian Changdao said.

Um, okay, Li Jincheng thought too much and had wild ideas. Since people took pictures of him, he would not delete them. He could only pray. All these two boys want in the future is money.

Wang Busheng was almost done playing. He looked at Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng and asked, "Little handsome boy, I'm done playing, do you still want to play?"

Well, Wang Busheng's words were very ambiguous. He had more money and thought about Hua Can's story later. He didn't have the habit of cutting off his sleeves, so he shook his head: "I won't play anymore, I'm tired." After saying that, he replied.

He rested in his tent.

Looking at the Li cousins ​​hugging each other, Wang couldn't do anything to them unless he died. Murder was against the law, so he just needed to be taught a lesson.

So he said: "Get out of here now."

The two of them were shocked and just let themselves go. Shouldn't there be all kinds of torture, lighting candles, whipping, tying them with ropes, acupuncture, etc. It was all shown on TV.

Seeing that there was no movement from the two of them, Wang Bushit asked, "Are you still reluctant to leave? Well, let's continue."

"No, no, we'll leave right away, we'll leave right away." The two of them waved their hands hurriedly, stood up, and even left their luggage. Just like that, they disappeared into the dark night like escaped criminals, causing a chorus of birds to chirp.

Wang Bu Shou returned to his den again and was busy for most of the night. He had worked really hard to earn the one hundred taels. He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep. In his dream, he dreamed of many people, some of whom were old and immortal, and others who liked the same thing.

Gay Li Xiaoguo, Li Erzhuang, and a few people I just met today, including of course my first love Zhang Jingjun.

In his sleep, Wang Busui felt someone calling him. The intuition of a martial arts master told him that this was not a dream, but someone really called him. Listening carefully, it turned out to be the voice of Qian Daxie. When he opened his eyes, Wang Bushu jumped down.

Tree, it turns out it has already rained. The weather in the mountains is like this. It changes all the time. One moment the sun is shining, the next second it may be dark clouds, and there will be heavy rain in an instant.

Wang Busheng looked around and saw that the water in the small river in front of the tent area had risen and the tents in the low-lying areas had been submerged. Fortunately, the two tents belonged to Li's cousins ​​and there was no one inside.

And Qian Duoduo is holding his sister and running this way. Well, no, he is moving this way step by step with difficulty. Well, little handsome guy, he has no power to tie a chicken. Qian Duoduo is heavier than a chicken after all.

Some.

Wang Bushi ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, Wang is not dead. He's gone. He's gone." Qian Duoduo was out of breath and hugged her very hard. He took a few deep breaths and then said: "Hurry up and hide in your tree."

rain".

Wang Bushu's head was filled with black threads again, "Brother, there is a fire in the water, okay?"

"Aren't they all the same?" Qian was more puzzled.

Well, you win, Wang Busheng can't explain it.

After thinking about it, there is no good place to take shelter from the rain now. Fortunately, my own nest can also be sheltered from the wind and rain. It is very high from the ground, so I am not afraid of flooding. My own small nest is relatively safe, because it is very high from the ground.

Not afraid of rain either.

So I looked at Zhang Jinghui's tent. Fortunately, it was still some distance away from the river. So I took the little Lolita from Qian Duoduo's hand and said, "Hurry up and get your luggage." Then he picked up Qian Duoduo and climbed up.

Arriving at the tree.

Put the money away. If you have more money, you have collected everyone's luggage. Wang Busheng took it to the den one by one. It was raining heavily. I didn't know when it would stop. It would be better to be more prepared.

Wang Busui jumped down again and ran to the tent area of ​​Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng. The river water had already reached his knees. Fortunately, the tent was set firmly and was not washed away. Wang Busui walked in and took out the two people's luggage.

, and a lot of dry food and water.

Wang Busui ran back to the tree again, and saw more money still standing under the tree. Wang Busui asked curiously: "Why don't you climb up?"

Qian Daduo said sheepishly: "I don't know how to climb trees."

Wang BuSi was stunned. Tree climbing was a necessary skill for rural children. Well, he was from the city. Wang BuSi had no choice but to push up the tree with more money.

Thinking again about being stabbed later, Qian Duoduo hurriedly said: "Hey, don't, don't push your butt."

"What nonsense".

I struggled to put more money on my lap and climbed up the tree again and again to put my luggage in.

Wang Busheng turned around and saw that the river was rising very fast. In just a short moment, the river had already reached Zhang Jinghui's tent.

Wang Busui hurriedly ran over, and Zhang Jinghui was submerged in the water. Because of the pillow, Zhang Jinghui's head was still outside, otherwise she might suffocate or even die. Wang Busui hurriedly picked up Zhang Jinghui, picked up her luggage, and started again

He ran back to the tree, and then the two of them climbed up the tree.

The small house was originally a one-bedroom apartment, but now that four people have come in, and there are so many luggages, it naturally seems crowded. There is no choice but to Qian Duoduo holding his sister, Wang Busheng holding Zhang Jinghui, Qian Duoduo also wants to hug her

Here comes the great beauty Zhang Jinghui. Everyone likes beauties, but when I think that my sister is not yet an adult and it is inappropriate to be held by a strange man, I can only give up.

When Qian Duoduo talked about getting up early, Wang Bushui learned that it turned out that not long after Qian Duoduo lay down, he didn't dare to sleep because he was worried that Li's cousins ​​would come back. As a result, it started to rain soon, and soon it started to rain.

It reached his tent. In an instinctive reaction, Qian Duoduo picked up his sister and called Wang Busui for help. Fortunately, he built a hut in the tree, otherwise everyone would have no way to shelter from the rain.

After looking at Qian Duoduo and Zhang Jingjun who were still in a coma, it turned out that just as Li Jincheng said, both of them had been drugged into a coma, and Zhang Jinghui was given special care and large doses. Wang Busheng regretted letting those two people go like this.

Let's go, I really should ask carefully, where does that medicine live? If I have a chance, I'd like to meet him, for no reason, just to learn knowledge and make some money.

Everyone was very tired and soon fell asleep, with slight snores heard.
Chapter completed!