"Mud...mud...destroy...the nest...money...tear...all...the worries." The woman from Fusang Kingdom was so anxious that she almost cried.
And Guo Dongyin didn't know what happened. He didn't understand this sentence at all. Could it be that he was a little reckless just now and scared the young lady, so she directly spoke her native language, but the reflex arc was indeed a bit long.
react.
"Bad...nest...money..."
Oh my god, you just touched me and asked me for money. I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you... Guo Dongyin thought that he had taken advantage of the Fusang woman and that the other party wanted to ask for money from me. Guo Dongyin became a little reluctant.
, "Isn't this something we both agree on? Why do you still ask me for money?"
"The nest... the money..." After hearing Guo Dongyin's words, the Fusang woman's face suddenly turned red, feeling embarrassed and anxious.
"Okay, okay, okay, isn't it just money? How much do you say? At worst, I can just go back and get it for you. I didn't expect that you women from the Fuso Kingdom can't even make jokes, and you even blackmailed me after touching me. It seems like it's still the case
I'm too serious. Sure enough, men are not bad, but women don't love me." At this moment, Guo Dongyin seemed to finally understand why he had been a craftsman for thirteen years and was still a young man until his death.
He attributed the cause and effect of all this to the fact that he is a serious person, and men are too honest to tolerate men. Women say they hate men who are not serious, but in the end they still want to love them until they die. It is not happy if they are not full and vivid.
When he was young, why did Guo Dongyin, a white girl, always say before breaking up with him,
"You are a good person, we can be friends!"
At that time, like SB, I was moved by the little things I had done for the girls silently behind my back, and cried silently. But the result was the same every time. Guo Dongyin always thought that it was these girls who were wrong. Now Guo Dongyin
Dongyin seems to be Caiyinbai, and he was the only one who was wrong from beginning to end.
Guo Dongyin was sure that if there was a room and a bed here, and if he had been bolder just now, maybe the Fusang woman in front of him would become the first woman in his life.
Seeing Guo Dongyin who was in a trance and not paying attention to her, the Fusang woman pinched her fingers nervously and bit her lower lip with her teeth. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
With great difficulty, I squeezed out four relatively fluent Chinese characters from my mouth, "My red rope!"
At this time, Guo Dongyin also felt that there was no pain in his abdomen at all, which was incredible.
But the next second, I felt something appeared in my Dantian.
That red rope!
The red rope that the Fusang woman had just stitched up her wound was lying in the lake in her Dantian, soaked in the lake just like the open mouths of the "southeast and northwestern" ones.
Could it be that this red rope is also an ability like the 'southeast and northwest' mouth opening?
Guo Dongyin slowly closed his eyes, looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and his dantian with his heart.
The information about the red rope appeared in my mind.
Thousands of threads are a ninjutsu inherited from the Sakurai family. It can be extended at will, suture wounds, and kill people invisible. It can also be used as a rope to force others to play a game of rope with you.
After seeing these introductions, what the hell is the flower rope? Guo Dongyin almost had a convulsion, another fucking unorthodox ability. If he is such a serious person, why do he have some not-so-serious abilities?
But it can kill people invisible, which sounds okay.
Thousands of clues...
Guo Dongyin seemed to have finally figured out why the Fusang woman kept asking him for money. Why the hell was she asking for money? She used countless threads to stitch up his wounds. It would be better for him to sew them up.
If you take possession of it for yourself, how can you not worry about it?
"Do you want this?" Guo Dongyin's penis appeared, and he was embarrassed and speechless when he thought of his thoughts just now. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Guo Dongyin had to change the topic, "My name is Guo Dongyin
, still don’t know what to call the girl?”
When the Fuso woman saw her red rope, she quickly grabbed it in her hand and held it in her arms, fearing that it would be snatched away by the scoundrel Guo Dongyin again, and then hesitantly said, "Sakura...I...Lea..."
At this moment, Guo Dongyin finally realized that the name of the woman in front of him was Riya Sakurai.
Just when Sakurai Lia happily thought that she had retrieved countless clues, she frowned without any trace, and the panic was obvious in her eyes.
The next moment, the red rope was like its own long legs. It completely ignored Sakurai Riya's orders and flew back into Guo Dongyin's hand. Then it got into Guo Dongyin's fingers and entered Guo Dongyin's Dantian.
Guo Dongyin is also helpless. Isn't this a secret attempt to attract hatred for himself?
"You..." Sakurai Riya became nervous and excited, and her Chinese became somewhat standard.
"Maybe this little guy likes to stay here. After all, I am a good man. A good man is me. I am Guo Dongyin!" Guo Dongyin didn't know how to be shy. He would never have said such coquettish words before.
, but Guo Dongyin felt that for the sake of a better life in the future, he could not live in vain. God was trying his best to set up an unscrupulous persona for himself. Although he also wanted to be serious, in order for the world to survive and the persona not to collapse, he had no choice but to
Bite the bullet and slowly change yourself.
When Guo Dongyin graduated from high school at the age of eighteen, he thought that one day he could change the world;
But now he finds that he cannot change the world, so he can try to change himself first.
After all, Fan Zhongyan is the only one who worries about the world's worries first and rejoices after the world's happiness. He, Guo Dongyin, should try his best to maintain his unorthodox persona.
"Dongyin Donor, why are you still here?"
Monk Wuwang also caught up at this time. He originally thought that Guo Dongyin should have left here long ago.
At this time, a few hundred meters behind, the voices of the Fuso Nation ninjas could be heard.
"You are free!" Guo Dongyin walked to Sakurai Lia and said softly.
Then he and Wu Wang quickly evacuated. Today, they can no longer use the ability of "South, South, West, and South" to open their mouths, so there is no need to stay and fight them.
Sakurai Lia raised her head and glanced at the retreating figures of Guo Dongyin and Wu Wang. She also chose another direction and stumbled away. However, due to injuries on her body, she could not run a few steps, so she had to hold on to the poplar tree.
, take a short breath, so the speed of escape is not very fast.
...
"Boom, boom,,,,"
There was a huge S-shaped curve ahead. The speed of the red sports car increased instead of slowing down. He stepped on the brake and accelerator at the same time. The double lights behind the car left a red shadow. He turned the steering wheel skillfully, leaving a long trail on the ground.
With long black tire tracks and thick smoke coming from the rear of the sports car, the car passed the first corner smoothly.
Then Mo Dao Zhonglou released the pedal, and the sports car suddenly accelerated again. The entire car body left a beautiful and empty afterimage in the night. When approaching the bend, Mo Dao Zhonglou pulled up the handbrake very excitedly.
With the huge inertia, the car body made a huge roar laterally, leaving a thick black mark on the road. Thick white smoke rose from the car body. The steering wheel was turned sharply, and the whole car body moved with lightning speed.
Turn to the other side.
When the speed dropped sharply, Mo Dao Chonglou put down the handbrake again, lightly stepped on the clutch with his left foot, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and the car body suddenly adjusted its direction.
A perfect S-shaped drift is the ultimate enjoyment and pleasure for the driver that stimulates every nerve in the body.
But for people riding in the car, this is simply a kind of torture, and the gastric juices are like a river.
Bai Wuchang's entire face became paler, and Hei Wuchang's face also became darker.
"Wang, we have been driving in this suburb for several days. Don't you plan to return to Tiandu? What if that adult..." Bai Wuchang wiped away the stomach acid that was a bit disappointing just now. As soon as he started to speak, his stomach felt heavy again.
I started to feel overwhelmed, lay down on the car door, and started to vomit again, all of which was filled with stomach acid.
"Come out! I vomit every day, and today I vomited in the car and walked back by myself!" Mo Dao Chonglou looked through the rearview mirror and saw two men who were getting motion sickness, and began to complain, "Humph, how could this happen in heaven?
It's open here, and no one cares about racing here. I still can't believe that the adult didn't rest so late and came to this suburb specially. Today I have perfectly unlocked the S-type drift, and I am going to leave Liocheng on a cloudy day and prepare to practice for a while.
time."
....
"Huh? There are actually people driving fast on the road at night. Master Wuwang, why don't we take a ride? It's hard for you to run."
Guo Dongyin, who was flying in the air, was actually fine, but looking at Monk Wuwang who was relying on Route 11 for the whole journey, he felt a little sympathy in his heart.