Lin Dong agreed to Ma Xiaoling's bet on the spot.

Shortly after returning to the rental house, Lin Dong heard two "dongdong" sounds upstairs, which were the sound of Ma Xiaoling throwing her shoes to the ground. Obviously, she was still in a bad mood. Lin Dong didn't care about this and took out the Emperor's Shocking Book and slowly looked it through.

The next two days were very peaceful. Lin Dong would wander around the city during the day and buy some useful gadgets. Most of the things were kept in the portable space. Only a few things were carried in their hands. He became familiar with the people in the Jiajia Building when entering and leaving the Jiajia Building.

"Uncle Gu, have you bought the lottery?"

Holding the talisman paper and cinnabar in his hand, Lin Dong said hello to Uncle Gu when he entered the door.

"Hmph."

Uncle Gu snorted twice and said, "I bought a number every time before, but I didn't bump into it. Yesterday I went to the temple to ask for a visa, but I asked someone about a very auspicious number. Sooner or later, I will buy this building and drive you out!"

Lin Dong said that his lack of wealth was obviously annoyed this old man who lived at the bottom.

"come on!"

Lin Dong smiled and waved his hand to leave the place.

As a person who worked hard to earn money to support his family, Ruan Mengmeng thought of buying lottery tickets when she learned that Uncle Gu had changed his lottery number. However, when she walked at the door, she hesitated. She was reluctant to waste the money, but after hesitating, she thought of Lin Dong's fortune teller's tone, and finally tried her best.

Uncle Gu’s lottery number was bought in her hands.

The elevator is rising.

Lin Dong and Ma Xiaoling met again by chance.

Lin Dong subconsciously lowered his head.

"Look at the above, pervert."

Ma Xiaoling snorted coldly, reminding Lin Dong of her gaze.

Lin Dong changed his eyes and looked up at the floating floor sign.

"It seems that there is no limit on our bet before."

Ma Xiaoling looked up and looked at the floating elevator floor sign, saying, "But when I was downstairs, I heard Uncle Gu say that he had changed the lottery number, so how about we bet this time? After all, winning the lottery is a small probability thing, and I don't want to see whether Mengmeng can win the lottery. As long as Uncle Gu's original number can win, even if it's just a little bit, I'm willing to accept the loss. But if not, you can go to my Lingling Hall to clean it for a month!"

Cleaning was originally Kim Jong-jung, but now Kim Jong-jung is dead, Ma Xiaoling is in debt and has no money to hire housekeeping. Today, she has been busy with cleaning work for a day and can’t buy many things. She feels furious and changes the bet to this.

"OK."

Lin Dong agreed immediately.

The elevator has arrived.

"If I win, I will have a tear on you."

Lin Dong turned his face, smiled at Ma Xiaoling, and turned around and walked out of the elevator door.

Ma Xiaoling in the elevator was stunned.

Women in the Ma family cannot shed a tear for men. What does Lin Dong mean to ask for this? Coincidence? Different plans?

The elevator door is closed.

Lin Dong took out the key and prepared to unlock the lock. Just as the key was about to be inserted, he paused his hand. He saw that the door lock had been violently unwrapped, and his door was just a false cover.

Obviously there is someone inside.

Push the door and enter.

A blond-haired and blue-eyed beauty sat on the bed in her rented house, holding a book of butter literature that Lin Dong bought on the street stall in her hand, not the kind that she reads silently in her heart, but the kind that she reads out of her mouth, and is also vivid.

This sound, this charming look, is more attractive than the audio files downloaded on Lin Dong's network.

Lin Dong pulled over the chair and sat opposite the blonde beauty, quietly listening to her emotional reading.

The beauty slowly put the small butter aside and was about to wrap her around Lin Dong, with a hint of flush on her face.

"Miss, do you believe in reincarnation?"

Lin Dong suddenly said.

"Um?"

The girl was stunned.

Lin Dong reached out and grabbed the angel tears worn on her neck. He rubbed them gently and asked, "Look at your pure Chinese, girl, I wonder how much do you know about China's history?"

"We are alone, widowed and we live in the same room. Are you sure you want to talk to me about history?"

The blonde girl once again wrapped around Lin Dong's body, and looked up and kissed Lin Dong's neck.

“History makes people wise.”

The one arm stuck in the girl's throat and prevented her from moving towards her neck. She said, "The history of China began when the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. From abdicating to the world, to Qin Shihuang swept across Liuhe, and was called the emperor, and then entered one cycle of reincarnation after another. Great civilizations were repeatedly invaded by barbarians, and civilizations were repeatedly savagely destroyed again and again..."

When Lin Dong spoke, he naturally brought a kind of worry about the country and the people. After being tempered and improved by many worlds, Lin Dong is no longer the level of the Best Actor in the Hundred Flowers Awards, but at least has reached the level of the Best Actor in the Golden Horse Awards.

"What does it have to do with us?"

The girl pointed at Lin Dong's lips alone and said, "My boyfriend is a heartless man. I tried to marry him at all costs, but I was severely injured by him. Tonight, I just want to find someone to indulge him and make him regret it for the rest of his life."

The hand gradually rubbed against Lin Dong's chin, and the girl gently stirred it, making Lin Dong's lips face her lips, and she was about to print it when she opened her mouth.

"I don't want to favor anyone today."

With his arm pressed, Lin Dong threw the girl directly onto the bed aside.

This girl is a zombie, with angel tears hanging on her erect neck. The one who can be found with angel tears is obviously Riley's fiancée Shiya. The other zombies are not interested in angel tears.

The jewelry exhibition, which was obviously the Angel Tears, also alarmed the female zombie. Shiya knew that Lin Dong had a strong ability on the front, so she was going to use a wave of seduction first, and then take advantage of her unpreparedness to bite Lin Dong to death.

Of course, Lin Dong would not let her come and bite her.

It can be said that unless Lin Dong opens the Eternal Kingdom and finds a perfect way to transform people into red-eyed zombies, among the zombies, no matter they are generals, kings, and the Virgin Mary, and the second-generation zombies are not worthy of Lin Dong's view.

What's more, this Shiya is a five-generation zombie, and she is of the same level as Jenny.

"You said...I?"

Shiya noticed Lin Dong's accent change, lay on the bed, made a charming gesture, and asked.

"Missing the tongue."

Lin Dong said lukewarmly.

"I know a lot about your Chinese history."

Shiya changed her posture on the bed and said, "The unfaithful man I know is very familiar with China's history. From time to time I talk about some of China's history, and I have so much... God, I also know a lot about China's history. I can call this title for everyone in the pre-Qin period, and after the pre-Qin period, only the emperor can call it... I don't know if you are a pre-Qin period or a later person?"

Whether answering the answer to pre-Qin or later people will prove that Lin Dong is definitely not as simple as an ordinary human.

"Miss, you are so kind."

Lin Dong paused, shook his head and sighed, "I have lived for a long time, so I can't help but want to talk to people. After so many years, I often talk to special people at some time, tell everything about me, and tell my troubles. This way, my pressure will be much less, but those people after I talk to you..."

"Dead?"

Shiya showed an interesting smile.

Lin Dong has a very young face, but Lin Dong said he has lived for many years.

There is a problem!

Shi Ya developed a desire to explore.

"good."

Lin Dong said frankly: "Some secrets should not be known."

"You were going to talk to me just now?"

Shiya smiled brightly and said, "Why did you suddenly change your tone?"

Lin Dong had asked her if she knew history before, but then she changed her tone and mistakenly said to me.

"Because I think you are a sad person, too."

When he walked to the position near the windowsill, Lin Dong reached out and moved the tables and chairs in the space he carried out. Lin Dong took out two goblets and even pointed out a bottle of red wine.

"Please sit."

Lin Dong sat on a chair and reached out to Shiya for help.

Shiya got up from Lin Dong's bed and sat on another chair.

Judging from Lin Dong's hand, we can see that Lin Dong is very extraordinary. It is a mysterious ability to point something out from the void.

“I brewed this wine myself.”

Lin Dong opened the red wine and poured it into the goblet. It was clear and transparent. Under the moonlight, it was like blood surging. Shiya smelled the smell of the red wine, and her throat felt hot. The appetite that she had not experienced for a long time actually emerged at this time.

"In 111 BC, the grape harvest was the best year from ancient times to the present. I can still clearly remember the scent of the vineyards that year. This bottle of wine was picked and brewed by me myself."

Looking at this bottle of wine, Lin Dong looked very proud.

Shiya was shocked.

111 BC?

That has been more than two thousand years ago!

"For two thousand years, every full moon night, I will take out this wine to bask in the moon. Over time, the wine is gradually filled with the light of the moon. A woman will be able to live up to her face after taking a sip."

Lin Dong brought the wine to Shiya.

Shiya sniffed gently. With the taste of a zombie, she could clearly smell the mellow moonlight here, her hand trembled a little, gently holding the wine in her mouth, and the smooth and mellow wine fragrance flowed in Shiya's mouth and throat.

There is no rejection, even zombies can drink and absorb wine.

At this moment, Shiya's tears were almost shedding.

"Who are you?"

After swallowing the wine in his mouth, Shiya looked at Lin Dong seriously.

"I! It's Qin Shihuang!"
Chapter completed!