Dream is King

   Sure enough, the woman's peach-bloomed eyes lit up, and her waist was swaying a little after the last few steps.

   This is also a rambunctious character, Bai Haonan's heart is open, and he feels that each other can smell each other's sloppy smell: "I've seen pretty girls a lot, but it's too rare to see pretty girls!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a little noise from the people who could hear around him, probably because he was surprised by his shamelessness and boldness, the woman immediately smiled and her eyes rolled: "It's been a long time since I saw a handsome guy with such a sweet mouth, can you show it to me? ?" As she approached, she smelled of high-end perfume, and compared to the poor mountain people around her in ragged clothes and black, the blind man knew that this woman was not simple.

Bai Haonan was born to be strong and cowardly at this time. Besides, he was never cowardly in his heart. He hung up the exquisite khaki warrior pistol along the opponent's fingertips, and also put his finger on the opponent's. Dab it on the not-so-delicate fair finger, this is teasing, and dabble with the glass in the bar to test the other party's reaction.

  The woman couldn't help but snorted lightly from her nostrils, and patted Bai Haonan's fingers with her other hand: "Hate... Hate!"

   The surrounding area is full of people, and this male and female dare to flirt in public, obviously stunned by the men nearby, and may even be drooling and regretting the original.

The long tones that circled around almost didn't make Bai Haonan blossom. He also leaned on the door of the military vehicle and lifted his feet up on the back door. He glanced at each other with unbridled eyes, and even stretched his neck to use his height. The corners of his eyes slid slightly, and the rounded white T-shirt shoulders slid smoothly to the hooligan look of the other party's bulging buttocks. It was an extremely impolite hooligan behavior between normal men and women, but the woman just provoked it. He glanced at Bai Haonan out of the corner of his eye, and confirmed that he was full of admiration, praise and provocation, and then snorted again with satisfaction!

Alas, when it comes to this kind of sultry fun, isn't Bai Haonan the most favorite of these tunes? He has to look like a mature girl who can pinch the water, so he is quite a bit like Chen Sufen and Yu Jiali's serious girls. Do not call.

The woman was obviously not serious about looking at the pistol in her hand, so casually aiming at the front of the barrel, she might have confirmed that it was not painted by herself: "No one in the entire Golden Triangle can buy such a pistol, you are from Is it from the country of Su?"

Bai Haonan never minds verbally arguing: "Uncle Nachai on the other side gave it to me." These words were relatively low-pitched, and those who were listening from a few meters away couldn't help but want to get closer. The circle was bigger, and the few who had been arguing face to face had flinched and hid behind their own car. They didn't know if they should take the opportunity to move the car away, but in fact there was no room for them to move.

   The woman's enchanting shoulders twisted around first, and then turned to face Bai Haonan. She also dangled the pistol with her fingers in a relaxed tone: "Then what's your name?"

Bai Haonan sent out the name of the medical student who was destined to be famous: "Wang Jianguo, I'm here to play for a while, and I'll live there, now..." He saw the shop sign of the fat old man from a distance: "Lao Liu Noodle Restaurant, my master asked me to come here. I'm looking for Uncle Liu, what do you call my sister?" I don't know if this old sixth is fat or thin, so just yell, the other party is obviously older than you, but shouting like this is the only way to make women happy.

In fact, from a close-up observation, the makeup on the woman's face is quite thick. It is estimated that the natural conditions in this area are a bit harsh, and the ultraviolet rays of the sun are too strong, but the eyebrows and eyes seem to be a bit of mixed blood. It's amazing at first glance. Looking closely, it was still a little wrinkled, but now, squinting and smiling more experienced: "Oh, he, no wonder, just call me Axiang... Okay, I have a meeting to open, come find me when I have time. You can play, you can come to me if you have anything to play with!" After saying that, he threw the pistol back to Bai Haonan, turned around and swayed back.

  Bai Haonan is a little confused by the second monk, what the **** is this, come and play? Or did you say something wrong?

But his biggest advantage is that he doesn't take it to heart. He turns his head and looks at the few locals who were arguing at him just now. They are all nodding and laughing at him. Obviously, being able to say a few words to this lady Axiang has surpassed these things that are not on the table. This guy, the situation that was a little tense just now has completely relaxed, so Bai Haonan can still smile to those few people, get in the car and try to move away from the curb that can be leaned on the side. The people helped him look back and forth and made gestures. Seeing that the two cars above their heads began to slowly stagger to separate the blockage, Bai Haonan turned off the car and got off Shi Shiran to cross the road, just in time to see a black tiger running Surrounded by the first pass, Ah Xiang, who was sitting in the back seat, smiled and gestured goodbye to him with her fingers.

   This kind of the most advanced boss car more than ten or twenty years ago changed Bai Haonan's guess a little bit. It was not like the mother Sang and the prostitute in the surrounding nightclubs and casinos. Obviously, his status was really high.

Turning around again and returning to the noodle shop, Bai Haonan was indeed under everyone's attention, and he was still a little proud. The thin old man had already cleaned up the rest of the scene in the store yesterday. He still had a smile on Bai Haonan, but the fat old man was full of faces. The anger had to be added to the ice now, and he looked at Bai Haonan coldly, the bamboo spoon in his hand was likely to turn into a Qimen weapon and greeted Bai Haonan, his anger was already full.

It's a pity that he was facing the lazy and second-hand Bai Haonan. He walked to the first stool in front of the counter in front of the store and sat down with his legs crossed to pour himself a glass of water: "Should I call you Uncle Six, or him It turns out that the old monk can also be called Aaron, right?"

   The fat old man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "Lao Liu and Aaron, it's me!"

Bai Haonan almost spit out the water with a thud. The name of Aaron should be the feeling of a flying dragon with a handsome face Long, right, the old monk Tianlong is not full of wrinkles, how can he discriminate against the fat old man who is not handsome? He tried to persuade himself by wiping the drops of water around his mouth, and quickly changed the topic: "Ah Xiang... that was called A just now. Who is the young lady of Xiang?"

This time, it was the thin old man's turn who was sweeping the floor with his hands and feet. He almost tripped over the foot of the stool and fell to the ground. He grabbed the table in a panic and didn't fall down. Smash him and go: "Go away! It's so stupid! Go grocery shopping!"

The thin old man went out aggrieved, but seeing his floral shirt tucked into loose trousers, the belt low in the front and high in the back, the leather shoes and the big back were polished, it felt like going to square dancing was more like shopping for food, Bai Haonan smiled and looked back at the fat old man: "Your concubine?"

   He would never have paid attention to this kind of relationship before, and he would never have such an ordinary tone. Awei really helped him open the door to a new world.

   The fat old man was so angry that he was instantly angry, and the teapot burst into steam as if it was boiling: "Fuck...!" He looked around and looked around, and he must have smashed the big spoon and wanted to find something handy.

Bai Haonan was not afraid, but felt very cordial, because from the first sight of seeing the fat old man angrily, he felt as if he had seen Lao Chen again. The old guy who was always angry at him was actually the most He loves him, so he put his hands on the counter and put his chin on it lazily: "Very good, I think he likes you quite a bit, I also have a friend who treats me like this, unfortunately I like women, but now I Knowing how to respect this kind of feeling, I wish you happiness."

The fat old man's face was contorted with anger, but it was as if the rag would be a little loose no matter how hard he twisted it. The facial muscles of the old man were also loose, and he couldn't tighten it no matter how hard he twisted it, and Bai Haonan's words made him laugh and cry. Looking at this shameless lazy guy for several seconds, he laughed angrily: "Zhuang Chenxiang! Zhuang Tiancheng's third daughter, the most ruthless woman in this country, you dare to provoke me?!" Teeth come out.

Facing such a big scene as Master Ruineng, Bai Haonan dared to take the initiative to provoke him. He just stood in front of General Ruowen and could not help shaking his calf and stomach. It seems that as long as he is not a soldier, everyone is on the same starting line. Bird: "Oh? How cruel, since I arrived, you have been scolding with disgust and kindness. If you don't tell me, how do I know that I can't provoke her? I don't even know what this place is called. The old monk asked me to come to you, you should tell me?"

   The fat old man finally found Zhang rag, the black one, and smashed it at Bai Haonan: "I don't have this interest!"

Bai Haonan, who had been beaten by Lao Chen for 20 years, only slightly tilted his head and grabbed the chopstick holder on the table to catch the open rag. He also swayed the rag on it into an acrobatic cloth, but his other hand Slowly, he pulled out the warrior's pistol from his waist: "Uncle, I really don't understand, I made a big disaster in Xu country but also did a good thing, so if Wen Major General Pinachai sent me across the bridge, he gave This gun of mine, what does this mean?" With big hands, he squeezed the gun and swayed it so heavily, he turned the muzzle toward himself and pushed it on the counter, iron lumps on the greasy Swiping on the Polaroid desktop is easy.

The play action learned by the instructor is really useful. The fat old man snorted heavily, and his seemingly lazy but polite response was very useful. He grabbed the warrior and weighed it in his hand a few times. He glanced at the shiny stainless steel inner parts: "1911 has been equipped with the US military for almost a hundred years, and it is everywhere in the Golden Triangle and Southeast Asia. All of them are second-hand goods left by the Korean War and Vietnam War. It was not until the Persian Gulf War in 1996 that it was completely replaced by Bailey. Towers, but some elite troops in the U.S. military have the right to purchase, but they do not want to use Beretta, but custom-made a batch of high-precision warriors 1911, which cannot be bought outside. Nachai once participated in the U.S. special forces. He got one from the military exercise, and he got one from the other side, at least one of these countries in Southeast Asia, what do you mean?" That's what you mean by saying that, but you still can't put it down and scratch the sleeve hammer. Down, the feeling is the joy of touching the sword of the magic weapon, and the indifference on the face has to be suppressed, which is very difficult.

   There is a feeling of sitting in a small shop in the mountains and listening to the reclusive masters talking about the rivers and lakes. Bai Haonan suddenly realized: "Damn, Nachai is very clear, to please me is to please the major general! There is a future! Do you like it? Give it to you!"

   I have to say that the fat old man was stunned by his generosity: "What?"

   When did Brother Nan be stingy: "I see that you like it very much, so I will give it to you. I don't know how to cook noodles, let alone wash dishes and wipe the table, so I will give it to you to make you happy."

   The fat old man looked directly at him: "Did you know that there is a river across the river, what does Nachai's attitude mean to this area, and how good is such a thing to you?"

Bai Haonan still put his chin in the arm he held and smiled lazily: "Uncle, you are mistaken, he is the one who flattered me, without this gun he would have to flatter me, you, maybe twenty or thirty years ago you were amazing Character, but hiding in this small town and cooking noodles for too long, a Nachai can make you feel so big, but in my eyes, he is not as good as me, although now if he wants to kill me, I will kill him Like an ant, but I didn't take him in my eyes, and I didn't take any Zhuang Tiancheng or Zhuang Chenxiang in my eyes. I've seen Major General Ruowen even taller than him. Looking at these people, they're nothing more than These street fighters are just hooligans, maybe I'm not as good as them in terms of strength, but I'm not afraid of them in my heart, but you are already very afraid in your heart."

  Unconsciously, Bai Haonan could not have imagined that he would be so arrogant, but he really thought so.

   Along the way, he is no longer the down-and-out professional player who fled the crash scene in a panic. It seemed like a stumbled escape route. Step by step, he tempered his mood and broadened his horizons, just to see what he could transform into.

The fat old man stared blankly at the young man in front of him. Bai Haonan was actually almost thirty years old. It was the golden time when a man's youth and maturity overlapped. He said these words lightly with thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if he was completely smashed. The old man's anger shell, his face actually had a feeling of aging quickly, and he laughed at himself after a while: "Damn, Tianlong's favorite apprentice is really not an ordinary person, can you still educate me?"

As he said that, he put the pistol magazine back, and loaded it with a rush. He could face Bai Haonan at any time, but this guy smiled and watched him still: "You don't mean anything to me, on the contrary, you take good care of me, you are afraid that I will suffer, old man. The monk dares to hand me over to you, that is when you are affectionate and righteous. I am actually very willing to listen to the experience of the old senior, even if I don't know what I should do next, but I will not stay here for too long. At most half a year, I hope I can figure out what I should do, I hope I don't get scared and take a little brother to hide somewhere to open a noodle restaurant."

The fat old man squinted his eyes and turned into a wry smile: "You're still very smart! I'm really old, so old that you dare to think and do anything when you are so lively and alive, I'm envious and jealous..." He said that The warrior's pistol was thrown back at will, and now Bai Haonan finally bounced up and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

  The fat old man followed this movement and returned to his usual anger, as if everyone owed him money, he took out a cigarette and lit it, again in a state of emptiness: "My name is Lu Wenlong..."

   Bai Haonan, who had just caught the pistol, couldn't help but burst into laughter again. Such a handsome name is used on this bad old man?

   That messy white hair ballast, slack skin and fat stomach, and loose yellow round neck old man's shirt dare to call Lu Wenlong?

   Old man Lu grabbed the plate and bowl at hand and threw it at him directly: "I wasn't handsome when I was young!"

   Bai Haonan couldn't help but roll to the ground hahaha hugging his stomach and rolling around!