Chapter 635...My second uncle?(1/2)
Speaking of "His Majesty of the First Emperor", Hu Ming has never been able to figure out what the purpose of this "First Emperor" is.
He suddenly appeared in front of Hu Ming, walking along the way, answering questions and answering questions in a friendly manner, and informing all the various secrets from tens of thousands of years ago.
Is the "First Emperor" really just to see the "little guys" he said that he failed?
There is too little information about the various doubts about "His Majesty the First Emperor" that can be used to think about reasoning, and Hu Ming could not draw a useful conclusion for a while...
But one thing Hu Ming is very sure, that is, this is the first meeting with "His Majesty the First Emperor" and definitely not the last meeting!
One day, they will definitely meet again.
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There were two 1.2 meters wide on the bed, one was lying on the sofa, and one was lying on the floor in the living room.
Last night, Hu Ming and the other two were too lazy to go out and have trouble, so they just stayed in the fat man's house for a night.
The fat man had a special obsession with his bed, saying that he was unwilling to give up the bed.
Although if he slept on the sofa or the floor, a one-meter-two-meter bed would be enough for two thin people to sleep in a wide and relaxed and comfortable manner.
Unfortunately, Hu Ming, brother and Wu Xie are a little thin regardless of their inner self.
As a last resort, Wu Xie was ravaged by the fat man all night last night.
A fat man was not honest when he was sleeping, rolling, grinding his teeth, and talking in his sleep were all trivial matters. When the fat man was sleeping, he mistakenly thought that Wu Xie beside him was the miserable woman he saved.
The evidence is...
"hiss!!!"
"Scary, really scary! What did you do after we fell asleep last night?"
"A man is more male? I know the man and go up? Fatty, do your dad know?"
Hu Ming, who was brushing his teeth and foaming his mouth, looked at Wu Xie and the fat man who were walking out of the room, took a breath, and swallowed the foaming his mouth.
The young man who was silently eating bread and drinking milk also stopped silently, his head turned around and couldn't bear to look at it.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that there seems to be a faint disgust in the boy’s eyes?
“…”
Wu Xie covered his face in shame and didn't want to speak.
On Wu Xie's neck, several red marks of unknown origin were a bit dazzling.
On the side, the fat man was indeed a fat man. He was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he seemed to be disgusting, and actually made a shy expression like a girl in the 28th century, and he wanted to refuse but stopped.
“…”
Hu Ming said that we don’t have to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner today.
It's disgusting enough.
......
......
I had enough jokes and simply solved the breakfast problem.
"...Uncle Ming, I'm not going to stay in Sijiu City for too long, I'm going to return to Hangzhou in the afternoon."
"I've been away for so long, and there are a lot of things over there. I have to go back and deal with them early."
He raised the collar of the coat and Wu Xie said softly.
"oh."
Hu Ming doesn't care about the truth.
"E is not as good as... naive, will I accompany you to Hangzhou City?"
The fat man's eyes flashed a little, and he was moved a little.
"Hmm? You're not right! You're not right! What do you want to do?"
Wu Xie was shocked and looked at the fat man vigilantly.
"......You're thinking too much, Fatty, I'm a man and a woman. Last night was just an accident... After all, I've been alone for too long."
"I can't stay here in Sijiu City in the past few years... I mean, it's not suitable for people like Fatty, so I can't even slut."
The fat man remembered the embarrassing incident of being caught by Uncle JC before washing his feet and adding a clock. He looked back on the past with a look of unbearable look.
As a person who has been in trouble for most of his life, it is really the first time he was sent to the yamen while playing!
The fat man still remembers that Uncle Ming seemed to have said that Sijiu City is too special after all. I think the situation in Hangzhou should be much better, right?
Besides, the land and water nourish the other people. The land of Hangzhou is rich and beautiful, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the girls raised...
Ahem, I can’t think about it anymore, it’s time to think about it again, it’s time to be 404.
"At a big age, can't you calm down?"
Wu Xie had no choice but to hold his forehead and sighed, but after all, he was a good brother who had been through life and death. He was not easy to criticize his good brother's hobbies. He just silently opened his phone and helped the fat man book a plane ticket.
Besides... Wu Xie is not such an honest person, okay?
Wu Xie always thinks that with the old driver, Fatty, this is the one who takes him... um!
"Two foot-pinching monsters...what are you going to do?"
Hu Ming curled his lips and turned to look at the young man who didn't say a word.
"I?"
"I haven't made up my mind yet, or it's a temple in the snowy mountain of Motuo, or it's a village in Banai, Guizhou?"
After all the constraints and destiny were removed, the young man seemed to have not yet thought about how to pass the long life in the future. There was a rare look of confusion in his eyes.
"I want to live in seclusion at a young age? That's not OK! This is the case, brother, don't bother with me, just follow me for the time being. Maybe one day you will encounter something fun..."
Hu Ming decisively could not see his good friend and entered the monk, without any desire or demand.
“Okay.”
The guy thought about it and nodded simply.
"At a young age..."
Wu Xie and the fat man looked at the appearance of the young man and Hu Ming Shiba, and then thought about their real age... Made is amazing!
"After a while, I will probably go to Hangzhou City... with Nanfeng, I have to deal with some small things."
After thinking about it, Hu Ming added.
"Ah? Hangcheng? and Yin Nanfeng? I thought you would be with Xiuxiu or Lan Ting? Uncle Ming, don't you be bored with the old?
Wu Xie asked in surprise.
"…I am not a loving person. My heart is broken into many pieces, and just happens to be a girl living in each piece."
"Okay, I won't make jokes about these scumbags, I don't want to go, but Nanfeng asked for it, there is no way... In a while, it will be her aunt's death."
"The bodies of Lord Zhang and Yin Xinyue are all placed in Hangzhou..."
Hu Ming complained casually, then looked straight and said in a solemn voice.
"Damn, Uncle Ming, are you saying that the body of Lord Zhang Dafo was actually buried in Hangzhou!?"
Sure enough, Wu Xie's face changed and he exclaimed.
Lord Zhang Dafo... is such a touching name.
"A lot of people know that this is actually a semi-public secret."
"I don't know!"
"Because the Wu family is now in charge of your second uncle... you kiss your second uncle, not you!"
"Uncle Ming, you mean... Zhang Dafo's body was buried in Hangzhou, and it was my second uncle who was responsible for cooking."
"He is just a hand-off manager and outsourced all his work... Yes, the general manager is indeed your second uncle."
"Then my third uncle should know something, right? It's a miracle that he didn't dig Zhang Dafo's grave..."
To be continued...