Li Cang is a person with strong execution ability. As for Lao Wang, that B is more sustainable and obsessed with getting on the bus first and then replenishing the ticket in various senses.

TNND, shake people!

If you are most keen on this kind of thing, of course, it is the setting sun in the long river. Since I started working as a charity police officer in the track line, I have to be proud of the points of honor, and I hope to have the points of honor. I am basically a sustainable and hungry state.

While giving him unhuman combat power and crawling ability, he also strictly limits his possibility of obtaining material enjoyment. In his own words, if he wants to drink a bottle of beer tonight, he will either rob the wanted criminals judged by the natal prayer, or exchange the honor points for the mission, or he can only buy it with a bounty, except that, there is no possibility.

I can fight if I can fight, and I am really poor. Even his posts on the forum are different from others. My brother is always selling his spoils, such as Japanese cuisine that is a little bit rich, and he thinks of Nanliang, and the particularly rich black gems carefully selected by Amelika...

The lines are full of the words "unrestrained and unruly" written on the lines. The brother's biggest expense so far is the sword-drag technique paid to Da Lao Wang, and the biggest income is the compensation that Da Lao Li helped him get from the base. The questioner was sad and the listener burst into tears.

After several collaborations with Li Cang Lao Wang, the sunset in the long river is about to come. I decided that they are their own lucky cats. Such confidants who are good at the stomach and taste are hard to find in the world. Are there any? In short, fellow Taoists stay and make money with harmony.

With the driver and thug, Li Cang was not ready to bear the start-up capital himself. Considering that Aunt Jin was the one who didn't show off the rabbit and didn't show off the eagle, even though she was reluctant, she finally gave the 3/7 base some opportunities to reserve opinions, and was in the same way as the disaster resistance bases of all the rabbits in the world. The story of Bei Lao Silver Coin is even more of a rabbit and a hawk sauce. It is impossible to rely on them to fight with Amelika, but they usually act very helpful, comparable to the old man who didn't settle in the ring.

"Three days! Three days at most!" Zhao Yang spitted at the communication interface: "I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer! Wait for me, I will definitely wait for me!"

You can complain about the base food and scold the base, but you can't say that the base has no money or connections.

If anyone can save more life in the fight with Amerika, the base is willing to spend ten or a hundred times more money on life. No matter when and where, ideological disputes will always exist and be cruel. Using money to pile up will always be the cheapest and most considerable kind. After all, money can be printed again, and children are really lifeless.

cough...

What’s very interesting here is that the base itself may not even have to pay a penny. It requires face and inner self. This is how despicable middlemen are like this: after prostituting Party A and Party B, and after eating, the defendant and the plaintiff are eaten.

Finally, it is naturally the Crown Prince, who has a series of love, hate, grudges, and love and hatred with us, and the one who is the worst to coax.

As a decent person who can cheat repeatedly in the intrigue with the little coin, he became the logistics captain who has no feelings for him in Li Cang. Even if the great priest treats those things like grass, this process is unacceptable no matter what. Ants still have dignity, let alone the lord of his country.

Li Cang also had a headache.

It feels like you are talking big on the table. Each of you looks bright and beautiful. Who can guarantee that they will not let you go behind your back?

Anyway, don’t ask where I got the full lighter. I care about why they are missing now!

"Why don't you let Lao Lao Yincoin think of a solution? Anyway, the old guy has few hair left, it dissipates heat quickly, and it's not too bad for the heat that burns brain cells~" Lao Wang said in a nagging manner: "You have to give the Grand Priest an excuse to chuck with Amelie, or make him feel that there is a big opportunity to take advantage of it?"

“emmm…”

Should I say it or not, Amelika is indeed fat, but she is not the kind of fat that anyone is qualified to take a bite. Oh, can you bring the magician to the great priest and have something to do with Zhong Wuyan and Xia Yingchun? That is why Mrs. Timi Niu was called Xiao Tiantian before!

"I think, you two should collect the taste first..." Li Lace sneered: "Amelica Confederate Parliament has been arranged. But the little coin has not arranged you yet. Good fortune will never happen. Please, can you have a clearer self-awareness and self-management awareness about your urine nature?"

"wipe??"

Li Cang and Lao Wang almost choked the woman to death. This kind of thing cannot withstand thoughts, and even more so. If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case. Since the last jump, this copy has never been cut. Whether it is a worm storm or an ambush by the Amelika people, it is not enough to weigh the coin.

e=(´o｀*)))

busy.

Be more busy.

The headhunting parliament will put aside the dispute for the time being, and Li Cang threw a few more logs into the fire, saying in a spirit of Ah Q: "It's said it's three days, three days later, and that kind of thing, the process is enough for Zhao Yang to walk until he wants to die. Don't worry, well, we don't worry!"

It was so funny to Lao Wang: "It's rare to see you have a time to stop. Is this too confident in your own luck or too lack of confidence?"

"It's just about understanding the urinary nature of the little coin cub..." Li Cang lay on the rattan chair and opened his mouth: "It must have done articles on the resource allocation of track lines, just pseudo-random. Have you calculated how long has it been since we encountered pure resources except for bugs and people?"

"I still have a plan!"

"put!"

"Actively leap, start the third world line, and attack the kidney reflex area of ​​Xiaobianzi!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fork out!"

"Damn... it's dispersed..."

It is worth mentioning that whether it is Li Cang Lao Wang or Li Lace Tai Xiaoyi, they have a little slight metaphysical perception of daily line transitions on the orbital line. It may be due to PTSD or inertia. In short, this kind of orbital line metaphysics is likely to be real, especially after completing a track cycle.

"Why, do you still want to go back to the base?" Li Lace glanced at him: "Donor, your heart is in chaos. Do you want the female Bodhisattva to help you stabilize your aura?"

Li Cang opened his mouth: "I just wanted to smuggle land-sinking bombs to the base for only a few hundred million yuan. You can just ask for these big orders worth tens of billions of yuan?"

"You're scared!"

"I'm going to be cowardly?"

“Ha~”

“Ha~”

Qin Zhenzhen was trembling and searching for cracks on the ground. Unfortunately, there were no cracks on the ground, only cumin pepper sesame seeds leaking from her teeth.

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Refuse to work overtime, refuse office politics.

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Liao Hongqing swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his handsome suit could not contain his body's trembling. The undead black scripture fell off his hands and fell to the ground: "I...I..."

"You are you, go!" Bian Xiu put away his phone after taking a few photos, and when he kicked it up, he stuffed a bouquet of flowers and a ring box into the guy's hands: "Bite her mouth! Touch her lazi! She's going to break! Go! Go! Fuck it! You're fucking me!"

There are many things that people can nostalgia in this world.

It can be a ray of wind in the sunset, a smell of grass after the rain, or of course it can be a sense of shame, a human being gritting teeth.

Crack Crack Crack.

The cell phone that Bian Xiu put on was silky and reappeared in his hand. He grinned with a big mouth and smiled happily: "Tsk, this is OK, it's my little master. It's reliable at the critical moment!"

Meng Fanting stood beside Bian Xiu, one head taller than him, habitually crossed someone's head and said with a smile: "Our Xiuxiu knows romance. Do you want to kiss her sister?"

Bian Xiu's face turned red suddenly, and she was so angry: "Sister Ting, can you stop touching my head?"

"Well~" Meng Fanting held Bian Xiu's face, with red lips like flames: "Xiuxiu, she really won't have that memory?"

Bian Xiu was hesitating reservedly whether he should stick out his tongue. As the saying goes, not sticking out his tongue is ideology. The metaphysics of the contemporary Nuo Master, how can he be ashamed? However, Meng Fanting immediately stopped at the touch. The young man's swelling heart pounded, and he said dryly: "No, I asked the rice and even got three substitutes to burn them as insurance. Her memory is here!"

A torn old cloth bag, Bian Xiu shook out a large piece of yellow paper dust, but what came out was the strange sound of water like a mountain spring ding dong.

"Xiuxiu..."

"What's wrong with Sister Ting?"

Meng Fanting was dazzled and confused: "Would you like to go to my sister's house to have dinner? My sister's cat really has somersaults~"

"Why just let it cook in person?" Bian Xiu murmured: "Hold the grass, a big guy comes. Sister, sister, you go home to cook with the cat first. I have to go to Lao Xiahou to talk about something. Teacher Cang has done a big job for the base!"

Meng Fanting didn't care much about this kind of thing and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll drive you?"

"No, here's the person who picked me up!"

Seeing the speedboat sailing away quickly, Meng Fanting took out his cell phone: "Mom, tell my dad, I will cheat him back tonight, ask the old man to contribute a few bottles of good wine and stir-fry two more dishes!"

The voice on the phone was as gentle as jade, almost the same as the tone of Meng Fanting speaking in front of Bian Xiu: "It's still the one who is so much smaller than you..."

"Mom, didn't I say that an old man doesn't necessarily spend money on you if he has money. The young man is really trying to use his energy~"

"You kid, you are all in your thirties, so why don't you look like an adult at all!"

"You spoil me, he spoils me too~"

"Really come?"

"There is still a fake. I'll go there to wait for him later. I'll take him home no matter what I say at night. Mom, can you clean my room?"

“…”

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Bian Xiu was mixed with a group of middle-aged and elderly people, and her face was tense and serious from the conference room. Meng Fanting's eyes narrowed, and her arms holding her chest couldn't help but tighten: "Xiuxiu, here!"

How can a person be so cute? I really want to take a bite.

Bian Xiu Lao... cough... the old-fashioned little face turned red: "Sister Ting, didn't you say you didn't have to wait for me, it's not safe to drive so late!"

Zhao Yang and Tao Hongben, Fengyuan, Qingxia Hou Haiwei, etc., were among the middle-aged old Deng, and said, "Look, the beautiful woman in the car, look at you, look at the big old Li next door, you can't get a few women in the room, you have to know your shame!"

Xiahou Haiwei smiled and took out a flat silver wine pot from his arms. Tao Hongben didn't care if he was held by him. He took out a flat skin bag: "I can't stand the troubles of the world, but there is indeed a Taoist temple next to the Qingqing place. The Taoist nun is very moist. Lao Tao, I see that you look at this and that every day, you're almost dead for yourself. I guess it's going to be alive in a few days. Don't you think about leaving it for yourself?"

Tao Hong, who had a short mouth and red eyes, was as red as a timi rabbit, was not in the mood to argue with this annoying person: "These two children are good, they have a very positive aura, and they will have great achievements in the future. It is my blessing to meet them in my later years, and it is my fate. I will not be alone!"

Xiahou Haiwei was stunned and furious: "Who's the surname Tao, what do you mean? Is it okay to grab the trough? Is it okay to slap in? Is it the same way as you, are you just clinging to relatives here?"

"Tao has a grandfather and a successor, but he can teach you all his life's learning. You are a lonely ghost, take a shower and go to bed. Could you tell the boy Bian Xiu to find flowers and ask the willows, what can you fight with me?"

"Bah!" Xiahou Haiwei touched his crotch and took out all the talismans, and was excited. "Old man, tell me again? Do you want to fight? Fu Ben is a master of his skills and know what the value of genius is? Do you have a regular domestic wild dog like you deserve to bare your teeth with me?"

Feng Yuanqing was happy to see it and was in a clear mood: "Brother Yangzi, how long has it been since you saw your boss so happy?"

"I can't be happy for a long time. After the newspaper was reported, there was an old man who had a headache. Now he smiled so happily and scolded him in the future. I saw through the urination of those people and just stepped on my horse..." Zhao Yang spread his hands: "Forget it, don't mention this! Are we two brothers a little bit too much? New tea is coming from the tea room, so I'll try it?"

Feng Yuanqing twitched: "Forgive me, I advise you to be more at ease. Those girls can be granddaughters for you at their age. If you can pass the conscience, your waist will be a hurdle!"

Zhao Yang Youyou said: "That was not what you said last time!"

"How can red mouth and white teeth be used to defame people's innocence? Last time, what was last time, I just drank tea and pressed my waist!"

"Ha~" Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed: "Oh, boss, it's so late, why are you going home in person!"

Bei Zhikang rolled his eyes and was almost overturning: "What, you kid, are you planning to find me a place to drink tea?"

"Next time, next time, I will come to make an appointment with Li Cang!"

"Haha, you said something humanly, you don't need to drink tea anymore. Go home to have a meal. The little bastard kidnapped my Zhenzhen baby and ran away. He didn't ask any questions. He was also a heartless person!"
Chapter completed!