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Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Shen Tang: "..."

Two adults who consider themselves mature were squatting in rows on the ridge of the roof, reflecting on why they were so childish at their age. Specifically, only Gong Xiqiu was reflecting, while Shen Tang was bastardizing the scenery: "The posture of the two of us is like squatting on someone else's roof. shit."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Shen Tang quickly changed the topic from shit to his brother: "Your brother's surname is Jimo, isn't he the high priest?"

When Gong Xiqiu heard this, he knew that her stomach was not full.

Xianyi: "So what?"

"Looking at your brother's face, I know that he is not a tadpole in the will-o'-the-wisp like you. He has a compassionate and gentle face like a Bodhisattva. How could he see trouble for sacred objects and see the suffering of the people? So -" Shen Tang Raise your hand and put your arm around his shoulder.

Gong Xiqiu's eyes dimly said: "So?"

Shen Tang rubbed his hands: "Is your eldest brother worth a lot?"

She has a certain understanding of the high priest's ability, and it is a T0 support that is easier to use than any Wenxin scribe!

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

"The price is high, you can't afford it." He sneered. He only wanted 30% of the commission, but she had to bargain down to 10%, which was enough. Moreover, "It is not appropriate for a high priest to get involved in secular struggles. Jimo Can, Jimo Yu Liang is a typical example. When the Wu Kingdom suffered a disaster, the five high priests who came out of the mountain died at the same time. Since then, the Gongxi tribe's vitality has been greatly damaged, and their talents have withered. Mama, I can do whatever I want, but the high priest must not make any mistakes. .”

Gong Xiqiu restrained his laughter and became serious and solemn.

Shen Tang: "What if he is willing?"

The high priest of the Gongxi clan is rich in rebels.

The wine jar held by Gong Xiqiu stopped and said, "If he agrees, it's okay to charge money. If he doesn't charge commission, then he -"

Shen Tang: "...What about him?"

Inwardly complaining about Gong Xiqiu's three words: commission.

Gong Xiqiu hummed and shattered the empty wine jar.

"It's a little extra money."

"...I can see at a glance that you have never been beaten by your own brother."

"Don't talk about my brother, my father has never been beaten." Jimo Can was already dead when he beat him, so rounding it off, he had never been beaten. As for his mother, that was an impression from a long time ago, "Mama, you said you were beaten by your elder brother. Beating—what does that feel like?”

Shen Tang: "It hurts."

Gong Xiqiu held the wine jar and rested his chin on it.

He said vaguely: "Shouldn't it be sweet?"

Shen Tang: "The snake's brain is indeed very good."

Gong Xiqiu didn't use martial energy to dissolve the wine in his body, one jar after another, no matter how good the drinker was, he would still get drunk, but Shen Tang was different, she would cheat. While drinking, she would dissolve it. An hour passed, and she sat with her cheeks flushed. Xiqiu was lying down holding the wine jar.

"Lord of the country?"

After finishing Gong Xiqiu, Shen Tang drank wine leisurely.

A breeze blew past my eyes and took away some of the heat.

Shen Tang squinted his eyes slightly to relieve the dryness of his eyes, but saw the bright moonlight shining on him and transforming into a human being. There was a slight surprise on the man's face.

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Regarding weight loss, Shiigugu gained a lot of weight during confinement at the beginning of the year. The base is very large, so the decline is relatively fast. I check in for personal training classes in the gym every afternoon, with one day off on Sunday, five days of strength and aerobics, one day of pure aerobics, and it is scheduled at noon. Eat light takeout and order boiled shrimp + boiled beef + cucumber + oatmeal porridge at night. Generally, you are not hungry, and you have enough sleep to avoid staying up late.

The coach seems to be more anxious than Shiitake, but Shiitake feels that as long as he is a Buddhist, he will lose weight. Don’t the green train and the high-speed rail both arrive at the same station? Hehe.

PS: However, when the annual meeting came out, Shiitake became a little anxious. I still hope to drop a little more and attend the annual meeting in better condition. According to estimates, it will not be related to slimness at the annual meeting, but at least it will be better than now. too much.
Chapter completed!