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Chapter 456 Withering(2/2)

Honglian has already settled down, so why ask?

"Where is the old man's body?"

"There's another old man?" Hong Ying recalled what happened last night, "I remembered that after eating too much clam meat, everyone felt tired of it, and then they changed the taste, and then there was no more————

"

"Where's the poisonous cultivator?"

"That stuff is spicy and crispy, so it's just an appetizer. It's gone long ago."

The room was quiet for a while, and then the attendant spoke up: "Ah Tao, you always like to hide things, don't think I don't know, take it out and give it to Ah Ji, Ah Ji did something powerful last night!"

Glove said: "Old man, I hid a piece of meat, but Tang Dao was greedy and ate it secretly!"

Tang Dao took a break and leaned against the wall without speaking.

"Ah Ji, do you want to drive more-" The traveler sighed softly and stopped talking.

Li Banfeng looked down at the projector and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I'm sorry for you——"

"Art has withered." The fire behind the camera went out.

In Huangtuqiao, a salesman pushed a cart on the street and hawked: "Foreign soap, lip balm, lip balm -"·

The salesman shouted very weakly.

There is no one on the street, who should I call?

The salesman pushed the cart out of two streets and didn't even see a beggar.

After passing through an alley, the sellers were getting ready to leave. A rickshaw driver pulled a rickshaw and said, "Uncle, you can use the rickshaw."

The salesman smiled: "Do you look like someone who uses a car?"

"Uncle, don't worry. I drove out today just to find the way. If I don't charge you any money, I'll pull you over for nothing!"

The salesman frowned and said, "You pulled me for nothing. I can't sit in it either. What should I do with my truck?"

"I'll pull this truck for you. Please get in quickly.

The salesman inserted the rattle into the truck, looked at the driver, frowned slightly and said: "You are still talking nonsense with me here. If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. If you don't tell me, I can leave!"

The driver put down the carriage and said, "Seller, please give me a hand. This place will be unbearable. If this continues, it will become old."

The salesman smiled: "Why are you so polite today? It's because something happened.

It's better to turn it into the old country, so that I don't have to come over here and sell nothing, wasting your time."

The coachman said: "Seller, you and my master are old friends, so you can't just wait until death to save someone!"

The salesman frowned and said, "You still have the nerve to mention your master. Your master gave you a good land, and how did you ruin it?"

"You can't blame me. I'm not in charge of Huang Tuqiao these years. They were all harmed by that bastard from Sangmen Star!"

"It's not your fault?" The salesman smiled, "You didn't stay on the ground honestly and had to run out to pull the cart, allowing the Sangmen Star to take advantage of it. Who do you think is to blame for this?"

The driver lowered his head and said, "I was careless at the time. Didn't I take back the land?"

"Don't flatter yourself," the salesman sneered, "Sangmenxing was killed by Yao Xin. You picked it up from this world. Do you think I don't know?"

The driver nodded repeatedly and said, "I picked it up, but it's back after all. You can't just watch this piece of land turn into old dirt, right?"

The salesman sighed and said, "You have no one, what can I do? You go find someone who can gain popularity and help you."

The coachman said: "I have really found this person. I heard that there is a man named Li Qi in Green Water City. He is a great man. He drove out of Qiu Luoye's territory by himself. He has a good relationship with you. You and I

Will he let you know?"

"Let me know? How can I tell you? I said Li Qi, please give me some face and ask the guy who pulls the cart to say so, okay?"

"Okay!" The coachman nodded, "Who in the whole Puozhou has more dignity than you!"

The salesman smiled and said, "Even if I really have this face, why should I risk my face for you?"

The driver lowered his head and said, "Can you please show me the way? What should we do about this?"

"Go find Li Qi yourself."

"I'm afraid he will ignore me."

"If you talk in vain, why should people pay attention to you? Pay compensation and earn money. We don't owe each other anything. If you ask someone to do something, you have to pay them."

The driver nodded and said, "As long as you give me a clue, I can let Li Qi choose whatever he wants."

The salesman looked around and said, "Give Li Qi your foreign car."

"This can't be done!" the coachman said anxiously, "This is what Master left for me. This cannot be given to others!"

The salesman said helplessly: "Tell yourself, what valuable things are there in this wretched place of yours?"

In the early morning, Li Banfeng woke up and went to the study to read.

The family had been a bit sleepy in the past two days because they had eaten too much, and there was no movement.

Behind the projector's lens, a cluster of firelight lit up.

He suspended in mid-air and quietly entered the fifth room.

There are nine rooms, five of which are in the center, not adjacent to each other. This is the quietest place.

There is not much furniture in the room, only a leather sofa, a mahogany table and a vase.

The projector was put on the table, and the image of the vase appeared in the lens.

"Hehehehe~" the projector laughed.

The low and hoarse laughter woke up Glove, and Glove followed the sound to the fifth room.

When he arrived in the room, Gauntlet saw the projector placed on the table, the firelight in the lens was on, and he was looking back and forth towards the sofa.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

The projector said with a melancholy voice: "Here I am, thinking about the philosophy of art.

Glove sighed: "Don't think about it too much. What happened before is in the past. Follow our master, there will be plenty of delicious food and drink, and you still care about this meal."

"Brother Tao is right. You should go and rest first. I only hope that through this incident, I can understand more of the true meaning of art."

Gloves left the fifth room and walked to the Sifang door. He looked back.

It seemed like something was missing from the fifth room just now.

Where did the vase go?
Chapter completed!
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