The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 510 Jumping Machine, Round Face Girl

Mr. Zhao is now the master who said what he did, but he did not understand what the yang character was.

So Zhao always asked with some embarrassment: "Master, I don't know how this yang is born." Oh, I am a layman, I really don't understand these."

Shen Ruiyuan directly threw this matter to Shen Zongyao, "Let Shen Zongyao help you find it."

Shen Zongyao: ...

When General Zhao turned his head, he smiled at Shen Zongyao and became Maitreya. "There is a workman."

Shen Zongyao smiled and said: "If Zhao always believes in me."

Mr. Zhao snorted, "That can be trusted, of course, trustworthy."

He remembered that he had to look at the feng shui in front of the man in front of him, and it was tantamount to hitting his face.

When things were done, Zhao always enthusiastically invited several people to eat a big meal, but the ancestors refused. He did not hide his dissatisfaction with Zhao.

Although Zhao always saw a little bit, he still wanted a contact with his ancestors like a dog skin plaster. Even Nan Zhen and Shen Guangkai had to go along.

Nan Yan’s eyes slid a little, and he called people to the side. He looked like a person to solve problems. “Zhao Bo, if I were you, I would think about someone who has had a holiday with me, or business. When it’s not good, who is trying to persuade you to transfer this mall.”

Mr. Zhao is also a personal artist. He understands this when he hears this. His face suddenly sinks. "You mean, someone is jealous of my Shengtai Mall, so I tried my best to turn my Shengtai into a ghost mall?"

When the business in this mall is getting worse and worse, he will have to transfer the mall.

Mr. Zhao remembered that someone had wanted to buy his Shengtai Mall recently, and his little nephew had been teaching him to transfer.

It turns out that it is so!

Zhao was too angry to breathe. He did not expect his little nephew to work with outsiders to calculate him.

Regarding the reminder of Nanxun, Mr. Zhao expressed his gratitude and specifically asked her to ask for a separate card number.

Shortly after a few people left, Nanxun received a sum of money, no more than a hundred thousand, and Nanxun looked at the back of the string of 0, and his eyes narrowed into a seam.

Soon, Shen Zongyao’s card was also 80 million more.

Shen Zongyao holds the card as if he is holding a hot potato. "Once, these rewards are still transferred back to you, how can I get the money of my ancestors?"

Shen Ruiyuan did not take it seriously: "Get it, this is what you deserve."

Shen Zongyao was moved to cry. In fact, he has always been respectful and fearful of this ancestor. After all, he saw his ancestor pinch the neck of the old man, but the ancestors said that they reported a report and used the father’s It is already cheap to settle down the life before the life is repaid. Otherwise, the other people who suffer from the shackles are Shen, so he does not dare to complain about the death of the father.

The people who do the feng shui in this line know more about karma than the average person.

Shen Zongyao did not expect that the ancestors had such a human side.

Nanxun just got a lot of money, very generously invited a few people to go to the playground to play, Shen Ruiyuan did not know what the playground was at first, and when he went, he was a little dumbfounded.

Shen Guangyi’s chest is on one side. “Shen Xiaorou, I said that my ancestors would not like it.”

Nanxun immediately looked at him with his big eyes and his ancestors. "Old ancestors, do you really like it?"

Shen Ruiyuan gently touched her head and said with a sigh of relief: "You can try it."

Shen Guangyu: ...

Then, several people played super-stimulating projects such as roller coaster, pirate ship, 360-degree transfer and so on.

Someone played into a little madman, Shen Guangyi had a white face from beginning to end. As for Shen Ruiyuan, he just smiled and then occasionally looked at the little girl next to him.

Nanxun grabbed Shen Ruiyuan’s hand and yelled again and again. "Old ancestors, why don't you call it ah?"

Shen Ruiyuan paused, whispered: "Because I didn't feel it."

Nanxun thought that what he said didn't feel that it was not enough stimulation. What kind of small eight immediately reminded him, "You are stupid, zombies have no heartbeat, how can you feel scared?"

Nan Yan listened to this, and his interest was greatly reduced.

She forgot, ancestors, he is not a normal person.

"Shen Xiaorou, and the last jumper, after the game is over, hurry." Shen Guangyu urged.

Nanhao Baba said: "I will go by myself, without you and my ancestors accompany me."

Shen Ruiyuan slightly squinted his eyebrows. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing ancestors, this last project, I will play by myself, you can wait for me." Nanxun smiled at her and went to the jumper to line up.

Shen Ruiyuan looked at the back of Xiaotoutou and asked Shen Guangyu some questions. "What happened to her girl?"

Shen Guangyi cut a song. "The little girls are like this. After a while, I am happy, I am angry, and my ancestors don't worry. She will return to normal in a while."

There are four seats in the jumper. After starting, the chair will slowly rise to the highest point with the person, then fall vertically with gravity acceleration, and finally slow down before landing. It is an exciting entertainment project that many young people like.

Nanxun was originally languid, but after seeing a girl inadvertently, the look suddenly changed.

It’s a woman in her twenties. If she didn’t learn from her ancestors, she probably couldn’t see her age, because this person’s face is round and tender, and at first glance it’s ten. Seven or eight years old.

At this time, her Yintang was black, and according to the degree of the color, I am afraid that there will soon be a **** disaster.

The round-faced girl happened to be the same group of tourists on the same stage as Nanxun. There was a person separated by the two, and this person seemed to be a friend with the round-faced girl. The two were talking haha.

Nanxun took a picture of the girl's shoulder and smiled very friendly. "Hello, you two are companions. Can you change your seat with this friend?"

The round-faced girl will look over her head and stare at a pair of round eyes. "Why are you? If we change seats, are we still squatting?"

Nanxie was embarrassed to say: "I was sitting on the floor for the first time, it was a bit nervous, but I saw that you are good, and it is especially good to laugh. If you sit next to me, I may not be so nervous."

When the words came out, not only the round face, but also the round-faced friend was happy. "This little girl, you can really talk when you talk. Well, today my sister will satisfy you, talk about buns, you see you still old. I suspect that my face is round, and now there is a little sister who says that you are in good shape, watching you decompress, oh."

When the two men adjusted their seats, the round face was particularly curious to ask Nanxun: "You really will look at the face, is this bun face really a blessing?"

Nan Xiao smiled and said: "It is a blessing, but today there may be a robbery, and it is a big robbery."

When the average person listens to this, he will definitely feel that Nanxun is a liar who is a god-in-law. Then he immediately changes his face, but this round face is scared and said: "What, then, what should I do? I am not black, so there is a **** disaster today?" ”

I want to say that Nanhao:...

"You really do black in the hall, and there will soon be a **** disaster, and according to the degree of color, nine out of ten will endanger your life."

The round face was a glimpse first, then he laughed. "I just swindled you, you actually said what I said."

Nanxun: ...