"Hey, what expressions are you making? Yan Caidi is really my disciple." Peng Liang said dissatisfied.
Tu Junwei sighed: "Liangzi, based on my understanding of you, it's not easy for you to know the name Yan Caidi. You may not even know what Yan Caidi looks like, let alone accept her as your apprentice?
"
Peng Liang had already guessed that they didn't believe it and didn't care. He said, "But what I said is really Yan Caidi's master. By the way, she came to our dormitory this afternoon, but you all
Just not here anymore.”
"You damn duck has a tough mouth, Yang Qing, give him some advice." Yin Long said with a smile.
Yang Qing didn't know why and asked: "How can I show him the color?"
"Why are you so stupid? Search a few pictures of Yan Caidi, find some similar guys, and let him tell which one is Yan Caidi and which one is not." Tu Junwei said.
"Understood, we'll do it right away." Yang Qing nodded in agreement.
"Liangzi, let me ask you, how many songs have you heard from Yan Caidie? Name them." Yin Long said.
Peng Liang said without thinking: "The moon in the water."
Peng Liang helped Yan Caidi edit this song once, and he was very impressed by it.
"What else?" Tu Junwei continued to ask.
"I also heard her sing "Su San Qi Jie", "Sitting in the Palace", "Mu Guiying Takes the Command", and "Matchmaker"." Peng Liang said honestly.
"Go away." The three of them cursed together.
Although they don't like to listen to Peking Opera, these plays are so famous that they all know they are Peking Opera.
"Damn it, Yan Caidi sings Peking Opera? Are you dreaming? How is that possible?" Tu Junwei said dissatisfied.
Peng Liang sighed. He should have brought some evidence back to show off. Peng Liang said: "Didn't you all get the tickets? Just wait and see. Yan Caidi will definitely play a few parts during the concert.
From Peking Opera.”
Yang Qing waved to Peng Liang and said, "Come here, I found ten pictures, I hope you can identify them all."
Peng Liang walked over and took a look, damn, all the performance costumes almost covered his face, how the hell could he recognize this?
"There are only ten pictures in total. You admitted six of them wrong. Even if you relied on deception, it's not so outrageous, right? Do you think it's credible for you to say that you are Yan Caidi's master?" Yang Qing pushed.
He pushed up his glasses and asked.
Peng Liang was ashamed. He was embarrassed to say that he was Yan Caidi's master. He actually admitted so many mistakes. What a crime.
At this time, Peng Liang's phone rang. Peng Liang answered the call. It was Yan Caidi. Peng Liang didn't have the shame to show off to the three guys and answered the call.
"Dead master, stinky master, bastard master." As soon as the call was connected, Yan Caidi started to curse.
Peng Liang sweated violently on his forehead. What's going on? Did Yan Caidi install a bug on me? Did you know that I had just identified six of her pictures by mistake?
"There's no gas in the car, why didn't you remind me? The car can't move now," Yan Caidi said.
Peng Liang breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the reason. Peng Liang said, "I won't tell you when I just come back from the bank in the afternoon."
"Before I leave, you should remind me again." Yan Caidi said depressedly.
"Don't you have a navigation system in your car? Just push the car for a while and refuel and you're done, right?" Peng Liang said.
Yan Caidi was furious: "Did you make a mistake? You asked me, a girl, to push the cart? Do you have any humanity left?"
"Then what else can be done?" Peng Liang said helplessly.
"Come here and help me push the cart." Yan Caidi said arrogantly.
Peng Liang was confused. He was really too lazy to go out. Could Yan Caidi help him?
"What are you thinking about? Come here quickly." Yan Caidi said.
Peng Liang smiled bitterly, asked for the address, and then prepared to go out.
"What's the matter? Why did I just hear someone scolding the stinky master? It's Xu Xiaoyu calling?" Yang Qing was very close to Peng Liang and heard some of it.
"It's not Xu Xiaoyu, it's Yan Caidi. Her car ran out of gas because I drove it. I told her, but she forgot. Now the car is parked on the side of the road and she can't walk anymore. She asked me to help push the car."
Peng Liang said.
Tu Junwei curled his lips: "You just want us to work as coolies, why do you have to say Yan Caidi's name? Brother needs help, will we not help? But you actually used Yan Caidi's name to lie to us, so,
We have decided not to help you."
"You think too much, I don't expect you to help at all." Peng Liang said angrily.
"Fuck." Tu Junwei cursed.
"Okay, (4) I'm going out." Peng Liang waved his hand and went out.
The three animals continued to work on their own things, such as Bubble Bobble, Zuma, and Lianliankan.
Peng Liang took a taxi and arrived at Yan Caidi's place.
"Why did you come here?" Yan Caidi said dissatisfied.
Peng Liang said: "I can't get a taxi. By the way, where is the gas station?"
"It's just two kilometers ahead," Yan Caidi said.
Peng Liang said speechlessly: "You're so close, how dare you call me out? You can't push me. Just find an empty bottle, fill it up with some gas, and then drive to the gas station."
Yan Caidi vomited and said, "I forgot."
"Then let's go get some gasoline and come back now," Yan Caidi said.
Peng Liang shook his head and said, "You just get in the car, hold the steering wheel, and I'll push you over."
Yan Caidi was stunned for a moment. In fact, she didn't cheer on purpose at all. She just wanted to find an excuse to call out Peng Liang. I don't know why Yan Caidi is now treating this person who is one year younger than herself.
The master has become more and more dependent on him, and now she has some regrets.
Peng Liang rescued her from the bank at noon, and then taught him how to sing Peking Opera all afternoon. Now he asked her to come out to push the cart. Would it be too tiring?
Peng Liang didn't think much about it. He was already pushing the cart. Now that his body has been modified, he is very powerful. Although the car is heavy, it has wheels. Pushing the cart with Peng Liang's strength is not easy at all.
It's not a problem.
Yan Caidi saw through the rearview mirror that there was no sweat on Peng Liang's forehead, and was relieved. She never thought that she was such a powerful master, with good marksmanship, singing, and Peking Opera, and even having such great strength. Listen to Xu Xiaoyu
Say, Peng Liang also knows many other things. Is Peng Liang really the omnipotent god?
Yan Caidie sat in the car and Peng Liang pushed the car. For a moment, Yan Caidie felt that this was quite happy and warm. Yan Caidie decided that no matter whether Peng Liang was an omnipotent god or not, he must be