"Did you make a mistake?" Zhou Xiaoxing ignored the falling goose meat, his pupils widened, and asked again.

"Here, how can this be wrong? Fifth brother just told me this morning. Last time chocolate treatment cost 200,000 yuan. This time it may be more serious." Third uncle pushed the goose meat on the table to the ground.

It tastes good to him, but he doesn't like what others have eaten. It doesn't matter. Fat people are also well-educated.

"Then, has Fifth Brother prepared this money a long time ago?" Zhou Xiaoxing happily picked up a big fat goose leg. He didn't finish the meal first, so he wanted to make up for it.

"No, he's been short of money recently, and something happened to Knife Boy, so he rushed to save him." The third uncle touched the oil stain on his hand and burped.

Wow, this feeling is really, uh, I can’t express it.

Zhou Xiaoxing picked up a tissue, pinched her nose, and waited for the smell to dissipate. When her third uncle saw it, he embarrassedly fanned it with his hand.

After a few minutes, they recovered.

"Uncle Third, what have you eaten? The taste in your mouth is so complicated." Zhou Xiaoxing let go of his hand. His nose could not smell the smell at first, but he slowly recovered.

Even if you just have a meal, you won’t be injured. I mean, is this a work-related injury?

"Uncle Third, you don't mean to put your head first..." After Zhou Xiaoxing recovered his sense of taste, his head was much clearer. He continued his words and his face turned blue and white.

"Brother, you are not stupid." The third uncle proudly picked up a wife cake. After eating the fat roast goose, he also needed some staple food to relieve his tiredness. In fact, a cup of Pu'er chrysanthemum is the best, but there is no one at home.

, then just make do with it.

The third uncle is so picky, that’s why his big belly looks so good.

"Spit." Zhou Xiaoxing spit out a mouthful. He could still eat it after saying this.

One second he was debt-free, and now he has a debt of 300,000 yuan. It's not an investment project like a house or a car, but it's for Master. Isn't this just throwing money into the water, a wave in the water?

Can't even see it.

Is it unjust or not?

He grabbed a tissue, rubbed it, and treated the master. The master's performance on the high seas in "God of Gamblers" didn't mean that he had tens of millions of dollars, and didn't he also have a huge villa? Then this 300,000

It still costs money.

How can a big house with tens of millions of dollars not be fragrant?

Zhou Xiaoxing hugged the goose legs and smiled while dreaming about her dream of becoming rich. Suddenly her ears felt a little itchy.

"Don't make trouble, I'm swimming."

The third uncle continued to pick out his ears with ill intentions, suppressing his voice and said, "Yes, would you like a glass of red wine and a pretty girl?"

"Of course, red wine doesn't matter, the key is to have a beautiful girl, preferably..."

"It's best to be Sister Zhen." At some point, the master sat next to Zhou Xiaoxing and looked at him with a silly smile.

Well, Sister Zhen, Sister Zhen? No, that’s Brother Dao’s daughter, no, she’s a friend’s wife, so you can’t bully her, not to mention Brother Dao and the boss are also good friends, so after all, Sister Zhen is my sister-in-law.

Zhou Xiaoxing opened her eyes and shook her head desperately, "No, Sister Zhen. Hey, Master, when did you wake up?"

"Oh, it was just when you were dreaming." The third uncle took advantage of the opportunity. Zhou Xiaoxing missed the master's innocent smile and rolled his eyes at him.

"Even eating can't stop your mouth."

Master was sitting on his seat, moving around, feeling uncomfortable all over, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The master did not reach out to take the goose leg that Zhou Xiaoxing handed over. He looked at the once majestic God of Gamblers, but now he had turned into a little boy.

He was envious before, saying that he had forgotten his worries, nonsense, a body in his thirties, and mental performance of a child, not cute, but pathetic.

After thinking about the rich assets behind his master, he couldn't help crying, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely cure you, don't worry."

The third uncle is a little confused. Is it so exaggerated?

Why not? Now I am crying and heartbroken, and then I will have a bright future and be popular and popular. How could the third uncle understand?

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

Although the Third Uncle was outside the situation, he had been hanging out in the streets of Xiangjiang for more than thirty years and had not made a name for himself. He still knew when the wind changed. He dropped half of the wife cake in his hand and opened his arms to ask for it.

Hug it up.

Zhou Xiaoxing cried and cried, not even one eye was idle. He thought that even if he showed his emotions like this, the master would respond no matter what. At worst, the tears and nose would flow together. But after hugging him for a while, the master would also react.

There was no movement, but I saw Uncle San's big body about to pounce on me.

"Boom." Zhou Xiaoxing turned his right hand, clenched his fist, and saw the right moment. With a slight movement, the third uncle's mouth quarreled and he flew out.

"Wow." He blew his fist, it was so powerful, every time he used it, the strength doubled, not bad, not bad. Zhou Xiaoxing looked at the third uncle hanging on the tree branch outside the house, and blinked his eyes with contentment.

He has also recently discovered that his body has undergone many changes. As long as he uses the functions provided by the system once, his abilities will become more refined.

Zhou Xiaoxing had always been pushed by things in the early days and had no time to study his system. Now, he likes his system a little bit.

This system did not directly give him any benefits every time, but it always allowed him to grow up through difficult situations. This kind of setting is what Zhou Xiaoxing likes.

What he has learned, even if the system fails to take action in time one day, he can save himself.

Zhou Xiaoxing was thinking about these things. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He hugged Master tighter, as if Master was his system and would disappear if he let go a little.

Master also let him hold him without making a sound or resisting. Well, Master is also very cute.

The third uncle had already slipped down from the tree and strode in. He was used to it. When he followed his big brother Xingzi, he would get injured from time to time. Now with this little brother, he is always in trouble. He is not a member of the same family.

People don’t enter a house.

"Brother, let go quickly, Chocolate is out of breath from your hug." When the third uncle arrived at the table, he saw Chocolate with his head hanging down, looking uncomfortable.

"Ah, no, I thought Master was enjoying it very much." Zhou Xiaoxing immediately stepped back, raised Master's head, and observed carefully.

"No, the breath is still coming out of the nose. It's okay." He put his hand under Master's nose and breathed comfortably, but the speed was a little slower than normal people. This is normal, Master is sick.

"Oh, then why doesn't Chocolate make a sound?"

"Huhuhu." A purr explained everything.

Chocolate fell asleep. The third uncle exhaled, worrying for nothing.

"Hey, Third Uncle, we still have to treat Master's illness."

"Of course we need treatment, but where does the money come from? It's not 3 yuan, it's 300,000?" The third uncle continued to eat the wife cake, and the younger brother's punch made a lot of space in his stomach, which needs to be filled.

Zhou Xiaoxing sat down and punched the chair next door. He didn't use his right hand, so the chair was fine. Uncle San habitually checked the condition of the chair. He was worried that the chair would suffer serious internal injuries like him who had the head first. At first glance, the chair was still the same.

Chair, he understood that the younger man’s left hand was normal, but his right hand was different.
Chapter completed!