Of course, the premise is that he doesn’t talk too much——

"Conscience Weighing Weight, thank you for helping me catch the phoenix! Although you didn't catch the phoenix when you helped me_

"Wandering Monk, although you lied to me at first, you later turned around and helped me catch the phoenix. Although I didn't catch the phoenix, I still want to thank you_

"Riarty, although you attacked me sneakily at first, I knew you felt guilty later on, so you helped me like them. Thank you!"

"Coffin shop! Coffin shop! I, I don't know what to say. Not only did you help me catch the phoenix, but you didn't want to thank me as a gift, you also..."

"But, it's okay." The coffin shop grabbed the koala from him, "We all feel your mood, and there is no need to describe the entire process next time when I give a thank you speech..."

Riarty nodded sharply.

Conscience Weighing Weight promptly added: "No need for the ending!"

The wandering monk has no love in his life: "The process and the ending are all taken up. And I really didn't lie to you. In the sky in May, why don't you let the snowflakes of injustice fall... tat"

Feishuang didn't show up in May, but today the Demon King had taken advantage of the chaos and quietly retreated to the back. With a few more steps, he would be able to successfully leave the attack range of Bai Lian Cheng Yao 715 and avoid that terrifying skill, [God's Holy Light]

…

"Demon King~\(≧▽≦)/~"

He failed.

"Thank you for not caring about past grievances. I robbed the Golden Phoenix. Not only did you not blame me, you even waited here to greet me. How could there be such a good person like you in the world!_

The embrace of the hundred-refined demon is very strong, and the embrace of the hundred-refined demon is very warm. Today, as the devil, I feel that my soul has been sublimated in this hug.

The scariest thing in the world is not that you fail to get revenge, but that after you fail to get revenge, you turn your enemy into a fan. - "The Demon King's Confession Diary"

…

Today, I did not dodge 438 as the Demon King, but Fang Zheng successfully evaded Yao Bie Stop.

They were the last group of friends to arrive. At that time, Xiaoniao had already returned to the room, leaving only the leader of the ghost suit who was still very curious.

At first, Fang Zheng didn't think about hiding the medicine. Even when he heard that the other party was among the last group of friends, he was a little excited. He stretched his neck and looked into the crowd until the ladyboy who came out of nowhere disappeared.

She whispered close to his ear: "Commander, don't look for it. Camouflage pants and a short-sleeved vest. It looks like you can hit ten of them with one, that's it."

The leader of the ghost uniform had unconditional trust in his members, so after recalling a series of great achievements he had made with Yao Yao, he coolly... hid behind the pillar.

The transvestite's blessing is not as unorthodox as his ID. On the contrary, with his delicate facial features, obedient student hair, and clean light-coloured academic style, he looks like a standard herbivorous man.

"I'm not afraid of him," the leader of the ghost service group tried to explain to the members, "I just want to save such a grand meeting of the century for a lively occasion like lunch where everyone gathers together."

The ladyboy nodded seriously: "I understand, it will be difficult for him to do anything if there are many people."

Fang Zheng said no more, but held the demon's hand tightly.

When Fang Zheng sneaked into the elevator, she remembered that she seemed to have missed a very important person: "Your uncle!"

Otherwise, the name Uncle is well chosen. It has a pun, modal particles and ID.

Although the three-dimensional medicine is always a bit cruel, you can't stop welcoming your uncle just because of him. Not to mention that as a group leader, I feel sorry for you emotionally, but from a rational perspective, the cruelty of Mr. Yao is more than enough for your uncle.

Little finger╮(╯_╰)╭

Seeing the group leader running out of the elevator, the ladyboy looked confused: "Isn't the uncle not coming?"

Fang Zheng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Shemale: "Conscience Weighing Weight contacted me a few days ago, saying that the uncle couldn't come, and the room he and 438 originally shared would be occupied by me and 438."

Fang Zheng frowned: "Then why didn't you talk about it in YY?"

The ladyboy was surprised: "I thought the uncle told you, but he didn't?"

Things are calm in the game these days, so Fang Zheng puts more energy into the studio. He occasionally plays Huaxia at night and doesn't talk too much with everyone. How could he know that something like this would happen. Wait, that's not right, he clearly remembers it.

The uncle signed up.

"I signed up and paid all the money, but then the company said that I would not be given leave, so there was nothing he could do." Liang Liang said patiently on the phone, "I then rearranged the room."

"The money was also refunded?"

"not yet."

“Why don’t you get a refund if you don’t come?!”

"Don't worry, listen to me." Okay, this attitude of tearing apart profiteers is definitely a good leader of China, "I want to refund his money, but he said that I won't use it for the time being, and we will talk about it after May Day."

Fang Zheng was a little confused: "Is it too early to collect money?"

Weight of Conscience: "You know your members."

After hanging up the phone, the ghost server leader still didn't understand, so he simply dialed your uncle's cell phone. As a result, a mechanical tone came from the other side - the number you dialed could not be connected temporarily.

A trace of worry surged into Fang Zheng's heart. He didn't want to think about the worst, but the other party is your uncle. It's so difficult to tat

This anxiety lasted until twelve o'clock noon.

The huge mountain villa restaurant has almost been contracted by the Chinese friends, and the individual customers can be counted on two hands. I don’t know whether it is not popular, or whether the tourists have gone out to eat at the farmhouse. Anyway, the Chinese brothers don’t care about anything else, they have legions.

Some people sat in groups, and some people shared tables by themselves. It was bustling and lively for a while.

A total of eight people from the ghost costume friends came, taking away March and Coffin Shop. In fact, no one invited or greeted them. The two just sat down naturally, and then the ghost costume friends accepted it naturally, as if everything

As it should be.

"Where are Fifth Brother and Diamond?" someone asked.

"The studio was busy, so I didn't come." Fang Zheng replied casually, a little perfunctorily.

Conscience Weighing Weight was making a speech on the front stage, and the general idea was to welcome all the Chinese friends to come to such a beautiful place to participate in the grand event in this beautiful season, but Fang Zheng couldn't listen to a word he said. He took out his mobile phone for the nth time, preparing to speak again.

Try once, and if you still can't get through, he'll...

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom—

The huge and somewhat weird roar of the car broke the peace of the restaurant. The Chinese friends all looked out the window in unison. The transparent floor-to-ceiling glass made the outside world clear at a glance - they saw a black off-road vehicle slowly driving towards the parking space.

It was a handsome off-road vehicle, with a powerful and ferocious shape and strong and smooth lines. The only flaw was that one of its front tires was completely deflated, and the aluminum alloy ring inside touched the ground from time to time, making a clicking sound.

Even though it was so difficult, the off-road vehicle still struggled to get into the parking space, and the angle was not bad. I had to praise the driver's skills. Soon, the door opened and a man jumped out. He was agile and elegant. He was dressed lightly.

British-style casual wear seems to be incompatible with off-road vehicles, but inexplicably contrasts with it to create a harmonious aesthetic.

The man did not walk around after getting off the car, but took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Almost at the same time, music rang out in the almost completely silent restaurant: "You are sick~~You have medicine~~How much do you eat~~How much do you have~~I have as much as you eat~~I take as much as you have."

How much~~Don’t stop the medicine~Don’t stop the medicine~Don’t stop the medicine~~~”

The leader of the ghost costume group has been in the music industry for more than 20 years. He thinks he has seen all kinds of ghosts, but he really has to admit that he has never heard a song more malicious than this one...

"It's right in front of you, come in quickly!" Yao Bie's voice was full of confidence. It matched his neat short hair, unruly vest, rough camouflage, and wild muscles. It was perfect.

The man outside the window put away his phone and looked up at the restaurant. After a few seconds, he looked away and turned to talk to the car. Soon, the passenger door opened and another young man jumped out. Unlike the driver, this young man was wearing sportswear.

At first glance, it looks like a school uniform, but with his beautiful figure, it loses its rusticity and only remains youthful.

The two people quickly walked into the restaurant, and the conscience weighing weight on the stage immediately started to liven up the atmosphere: "It seems that two of our friends are late, so I will waive the penalty for drinking. Let me introduce myself to the brothers, haha!"

In fact, there is no need to weigh the weight of conscience, these two have to do this, because now the whole restaurant is silent, and all the friends' eyes are focused on them, which is comparable to the following spotlights on a dark stage.

An elegant male god and a bright and handsome man. The appearance of this pair is absolutely beyond the sky, but the way they appear is so special that it always makes people feel that something is weird =_=

"There was an accident on the road, a tire burst," the driver said first, even saving money, "But good technology has this advantage, it still drives steadily without a wheel, how about it, it's cool."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Although when you get closer, his handsome facial features and slightly naturally curly hair add more artistic flavor and elegance to him, but it still can't change your instinctive reaction of going up and kicking this person after hearing him speak.

"Oh, I almost forgot," the driver smiled brightly, and his neat white teeth reflected a light in the sunlight that no one would believe even if it wasn't photoshopped, "The Dutch Chamber of Commerce is like a bird flying over a thousand mountains."

"Don't be jealous," Yao Bieding couldn't listen anymore. In order to prevent the Legion's image from completely collapsing, he directly changed the focus, "Who is that next to you?"

Qianshan looked at his captain seriously: "I met him by chance on the road, but... I'm not sure if I can say his glorious name in a public place with so many people."

Yao Bieting unconsciously took a small step back and decided to change the focus again: "You are an imported off-roader and you don't even have a spare tire!"

Qianshan still looked at his captain seriously: "The one who exploded is already there."

The leader of the ghost suit, who had been holding his cell phone tightly and watching the whole process, could no longer deceive himself at this moment. He took a deep breath, as if he had spent his whole life making up his mind, and finally dialed the number again.

A few seconds later, the Chinese friends who had just been deeply hurt by the drug-free mobile phone ring received a mysterious note full of magical healing——

"Discuss why you are unhappy~~ Let's take a look at what it says in the happiness manual~~ If you follow it, you will gain a lot~~ Don't let happiness go, okay, okay, okay~~~"

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