Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

The pervert is very difficult, has a thick skin, has a strong mental quality, and has a superb skill. So, it is not easy to find a job at any time, especially for such a high-risk job. Yang Ling guesses that he will be in his life.

Even if he can't reach that level, but seeing the little pineapple's longing look on his face, Yang Ling probably thought that bastard must be looking forward to when he could reach that level. Yang Ling didn't know if he should hit him and pick up girls

There is a need for inspiration in this kind of thing. No matter how you look at it, the little pineapple is just stupid, but it seems that this bastard is getting thicker recently, so it is probably a bit difficult.

"Let's go down!" Yang Ling woke up and saw the smiling old man Shen and Principal Zhang leaving a private room, followed by Sun Hunter with a smile on his face. Yang Ling hurriedly pulled the little pineapple.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Pineapple asked in confusion.

"The old man and the priest come out." Yang Ling said in a low voice.

The two of them wanted to bury their faces into the table, but finally they couldn't hold it in. Yang Ling quietly looked up, but saw Old Man Shen smiling and greeting the people in Jinfeng Tower warmly, Xiao Pineapple didn't say anything.

Wrong, half of the people here are at least civil servants. Yang Ling secretly hated why he didn't have a camera or something, otherwise taking some photos would be considered as holding the old man's braid. When he was too anxious, he sent it to him anonymously.

His wife. Hey, the old man seemed to look here and quickly lowered his head.

After about a quarter of the incense stick, Yang Ling suddenly smelled a very nice fragrance around him. He couldn't help but look up and happened to see Sun Hunter standing aside with a smile and looking at him.

Yang Ling blushed and said, "No, I drank a little too much, and I had a headache, so I lay on the table. I think this explanation should be reasonable?"

"What about this little Mr. Xiao?" Sun Hunter asked with a smile on his finger at the little pineapple.

"Same, same, when the two of them are happy, they drink too much, and they lie down together, which is really reasonable," Yang Ling explained, but Yang Ling is also strange. As a brainless fan of Sun Hunter, Sun Hunter is right beside him.

Why didn't you get up and watch? Yang Ling listened carefully and seemed to be snoring. I'll go, when is it time to fall asleep? Yang Ling pointed and said, "Here, look, you're all asleep,

I didn't lie to you?"

"Young Master Yang, can you tell me why you are happy?" Sun Hunter sat down and asked.

Will I tell you because I will make a lot of money tomorrow? Yang Ling smiled and said, "Of course it's to see you!"

Sun Hunter's face turned red, lowered his head and looked shy, and remained silent.

You gave some noise, Yang Ling felt very uncomfortable.

As soon as Sun Hunter sat down, the audience's eyes focused on Yang Ling's table. They stopped drinking Xiaojiu and the girl stopped teasing her. They looked at Sun Hunter entertaining Yang Ling curiously, and they all guessed Yang Ling's identity.

Yang Ling couldn't stand the eyes of the beasts and asked with a wry smile: "Look, are we looking for a secluded place? I have something to say to you."

"Hate!" Sun Hunter blushed even more, his voice was as slim as a mosquito, and it was so crispy that it was so soft that it was so soft.

"I don't hate it, I don't hate it, by the way, I'll bring you a gift." Yang Ling said, taking out the bottles and jars of cauliflower.

"Young Master Yang, what is this?" Sun Hunter asked curiously.

"Well, this is the unparalleled flower dew that is determined by fate in this life, and the supreme invincible flower dew water." Yang Ling said proudly.

"Hualu Water?" God knows what brand of eye drops were dripping in Sun Hunter's eyes, so watery.

"Ahem," Yang Ling coughed, poured a little flower dew on Sun Hunter's hand and asked, "How is it?"

"fragrant!"

"Is there anything besides the fragrance?"

"A little cool."

"By the way, this flower dew water was made by me gathering the beauty of heaven and earth, collecting ten kinds of flowers, and supplementing them with ninety-seventy-six kinds of precious Chinese herbal medicines. In addition to the fragrance that lasts for a long time, it also refreshes the spirit.

Wake up the brain, drive away mosquitoes, and prevent prickly heat. After applying it, my waist will no longer be sore, my legs will no longer hurt, and I will not be breathless after climbing the fifth floor in one breath. So I thought, you have to do it.

Bottle!" Yang Ling kept doing advertising.

"In this way, I thanked Mr. Yang, but I don't know, is there more things? I want to buy a few more bottles and give them to my sisters." Sun Hunter said.

"Look, isn't this bringing you all the goods in your hand? If you use it up, just look for me, which of us will follow each other, you say yes." Yang Ling smiled.

"I'm thankful for this, my husband, but has Mr. Yang heard a word?" asked Sun Hunter.

"What's the matter?"

"Showing your kindness is done for nothing, either you can steal."

"Oh, haha, I am so good at joking. I am such a pure person who only reads the books of sages and has never heard of such words." Yang Ling denied.

"What, Mr. Yang doesn't want to tell me the truth?"

"Well, I think there are too many people here. Can you find a place to talk about it?"

"Since that's the case, please come with me by Mr. Yang." Sun Hunter stood up and led Yang Ling upstairs.

Now the lobby was like a blowout. If Sun Hunter was entertaining Old Man Shen, it was understandable. After all, the old man's identity and status were there. Unexpectedly, Sun Hunter was still alone and Yang Ling didn't say it.

Now he is still going to take Yang Ling to the private room. These beasts are instantly uneasy and show their gazes that can kill people are staring at Yang Ling.

"Young Master Yang, you seem to be sweating a lot." As Sun Hunter walked, he suddenly turned around and gave Yang Ling a charming look, flew out far away, and didn't know which beast was caught.

"Oh, is that right? Why don't I feel that I may have eaten too much vegetables recently and have a fever?" Yang Ling quickly wiped his sweat.

Sun Lieren smiled with a pursed lips, poured out a little flower dew that Yang Ling gave, applied it on his hands, and then gently applied it to Yang Ling's forehead, and asked, "How is it, are you getting better now?"

Yang Ling almost spurted out an old blood, and saw Sun Hunter's crisp white arms as if they were as young as a baby, gently stroked Yang Ling's forehead. What's more, Yang Ling's eyes were just right at Sun Hunter

Her plump breasts were exposed quietly, and Yang Ling seemed to be in the Mariana Trench, so deep. Yang Ling's mind was blank and she felt a little suffocated. This was definitely a nude teasing.

"What, Mr. Yang, are you still very hot? I see you sweating non-stop." Sun Hunter asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, just give me some air. It's too deep." Yang Ling raised his hand and wiped it up on his head, but happened to touch Sun Hunter's tender little hand.

The movement seemed to be frozen. From the perspective of the people in the lobby, it was as if Yang Ling was touching Sun Hunter's hand with his hand, and then looked at the two people, one seemed to be in love with the man and the other seemed to be intentional.

The glass hearts of everyone in the lobby were shattered. Yang Ling swallowed and asked, "Did you hear any broken sound?"

At this moment, a man suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "That beast, let go of Sun, what's the point of coming for me!"

If the eyes could kill people, Yang Ling felt that the little steps were as if he had been whipped. Sun Hunter led Yang Ling into the room where Old Man Shen and Principal Zhang had just been, and the decoration of the room was very simple, except for a few pictures.

There is not even a bed, there is a guqin on the table, and a small pot is made on the small red mud stove next to the table, and some cups and plates are placed on the table. Old man Shen and Principal Zhang are open enough.

Ah, Yang Ling thought to himself.

"Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang!" Sun Hunter shouted.

"Oh, ah, is there anything wrong?" Yang Ling asked blankly.

"What are you looking at by Mr. Yang? You're so fascinated?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Now no one will disturb you, I don't know what Mr. Yang wants to say to me?"

"That's right. Tomorrow, my brother's house has a restaurant outside and is about to reopen. I wonder if I can invite you to support me, cut a color or something?" Yang Ling said withdrew his mind.

"That's how it is," Sun Hunter pondered.

"How is it?" Yang Ling asked anxiously.

"It's not impossible, as long as Mr. Yang agrees to me," did Sun Hunter do it?

"Whatever you can do, I will do it. If you want me to pick the stars in the sky, I will not be able to help."

"How could I do such an unwise thing? In fact, this matter is really uncommon for Mr. Yang."

"Oh, that's it, you say, you say."

"I need Mr. Yang to help me get the courtesan of the courtesan competition that will be held next month."

"Aren't you already a courtesan?" Yang Ling asked.

"The Courtesan Competition is held once a year. Not only are the sisters from the capital city participating, but there are also girls from all over the country. I am sure to win this courtesan," said Sun Hunter.

"Actually, fame and other things are all over the world, so why bother too much?" Yang Ling said.

"No, I must care, Mr. Yang, one year, a little girl suffered a disaster at home. The little girl's father had no choice but to exchange the little girl with the brothel for a bag of food to support the little girl so that she could support the little girl

From then on, the little girl was tortured every day, forcing her to learn this and that, and she had to rest. After several sales, she no longer knew about her relatives. Every time the little girl woke up crying, she forgot

To hate and forget the pain is to swear that you should be a good person and not be like other seniors in brothels. When you are old and weak, you may die in a corner, so the little girl wants to compete for this courtesan.

Only in this way can she save enough money to redeem herself, and even if she dies, she can be a innocent person." After Sun Hunter said that, she was already crying.

Yang Ling listened silently, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to pull out a handkerchief from her arms and hand it to her and said, "Don't cry, be careful that you will cry too much and have wrinkles."

"Thank you!" Sun Hunter was stunned because the handkerchief Yang Ling handed over was the brocade handkerchief that Sun Hunter took out as a prize. Sun Hunter couldn't help but blush.

"I don't know, how could you think of looking for me in this way?" Yang Ling said strangely.

"Because Mr. Yang made a good poem," Sun Hunter quickly put away his feelings and said, "And I can see something different from Mr. Yang's eyes, although Mr. Yang always looks tired.

I look lazy, but I know that the young master treats me as a person, a real person, not a toy."

"Wow, you can see this? Did you see that the poems I made were copied?"

"Young Master Yang is really good at joking."

"Okay, I admit I'm more humorous."

"Will Mr. Yang agree?"

"Okay, I agree!" Yang Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it just an entertainment activity? I have copied it, and I can't get pregnant even if I copy it.