Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

"Do you have smoke?"

Juqi asked suddenly.

"Snakeskin, bring me a cigarette." Tai Lang has always been generous.

Snakeskin ran over and handed a cigarette.

(ps: Tai Lang does not smoke, he chews a mushroom with a taste similar to chewing gum, and now there are a lot of mushrooms growing on the rooftop, and the variety is very rich)

"Thank you." Zhu Qi was taking the cigarette, lit it and took a long breath, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Actually, I'm for a woman..." Tai

Lang immediately covered his face.

When a greenskin covers your face, then it means that this thing is really bad.

Seeing that this person has entered the state, he wants to share all his red dust past.

"I was eighteen that year, and she was eighteen..."

Tai Lang hurriedly stopped, he was not interested in this kind of bloody love story at all, "You don't need to report these useless things to you."

Then he beckoned the snakeskin, "Call your dragon brother down."

"So you can help me?"

Tai Lang nodded.

"Considering that it is more important to engage in the matter of Second Brother Mao, I can transfer a little money to you first."

Judge was ecstatic.

"Thank you so much, Tailang, what you want me to do, I can do it now!"

"It's important to help you come out with the whole statue, the one you just asked you to draw."

"But..."

Juqi was about to ask, it's all this time, what are statues for?

But immediately he slapped himself.

People let you get it, ask so much for you, and the most important thing is to pay off this month's arrears.

The questions were all taken back, and quickly said "good".

Brother Long also came over at this time.

"I asked you to order building materials before, and the money was spent."

Brother Long's face changed drastically, "That, I have to make it clear first, the materials are ordered, they have already started to deliver, the construction industry is like this, we actually don't need to hit too much money at once..."

"So rich?"

"There are still some, that you listen to me explain first... I really have to purchase building materials, and these are still talking..."

"Call this person 200,000."

"Huh?"

Brother Long froze for a moment, "What, to which?"

Tai Lang pointed to Zhu Qizheng, who was standing above him.

Brother Long reacted immediately, as long as he didn't ask him about the procurement progress, anything would do.

"Just you boy, hand over the bank card!"

Zhu Qi Masato is stupid.

He himself didn't know how he took out the bank card in his wallet and gave it to Brother Long.

The whole person was in a trance.

He originally meant only to hope that Tailang could lend him some money to help him pay off his arrears this month.

When Brother Long said OK over there, Zhu Qi unconsciously took out his mobile phone and refreshed it repeatedly.

Look at your balance, look at what you owe, look at all kinds of notification text messages.

Suddenly, he owed all the money, and TM had 20,000 more.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Until Tailang patted him on the shoulder.

"Welcome to our company!"

"But why, are you willing to help me pay off all the debt?"

"As I said just now, I can advance some small money to you first, you are a talent who can make Mao Icons, and your company must have you."

Judge was in tears.

"So, Nei, can I make another request?"

"You don't have to mention it."

"Can you slap me?"

Tai Lang was stunned for a moment.

Since he had this request, Tailang naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Snap !!!"

A crisp sound came from the rooftop.

A slap hit Zhu Qizheng's face, there was no injury, only pain.

Zhu Qi was covering his hot cheeks, took out his phone again, and refreshed it repeatedly.

And then laughed.

"TM's hurts me, it's not a dream!"

Jucci was shouting excitedly, even bursting into tears.

I don't know if this tear was beaten or because I was too excited.

"!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

He roared up to the sky.

Tai Lang immediately came over to correct it.

"You shouted wrong, you should shout like this..."

"waaagh !!!!"

"That's right."

"Huh? Oh, good, good, good! Zhu

Qi was doing exactly that, Tai Lang was now making him scream, and he was obliged.

“waaagh！！！！！！！！"

Zhu Qi shouted like this, desperately venting all his grievances of working hard every day and saving money over the years.

The people on the rooftop looked at it.

"Another crazy one?"

Seeing that Zhu Qi was just running over to talk to Na Tailang about something, and then he was jumping and jumping and shouting on the rooftop.

They saw Tai Lang slap Juqi Zheng.

I was snickering in my heart, saying, "Why is this kid okay to provoke that guy?"

As a result, this kid laughed after being slapped ??

Many people can only sigh and shake their heads and worry about themselves.

In this world, the madness of the real TM, now I gnaw my toothpaste every day, will I also one day, become the same as them, completely crazy.

However, Juqizheng quickly recovered and slapped his chest against Tai Lang.

"Tai Lang, big brother, boss, from now on I will do whatever you let me do, if I dare to say a word, you TM will slap me to death!"

He knew exactly what he had to do.

"I'm going to get what you want now."

However, he soon discovered that there were no stones on the roof that he needed, nor did he have a tool to take advantage of.

The main thing is that Tai Lang demanded that the statue of Second Brother Mao must be larger.

The crushed stones are enough to carve and piece them together.

But Judge had a better idea.

He pointed to the various scraps piled up on the rooftop.

"It doesn't have to be carved in stone, I can use all kinds of things here to spell out the second brother Mao you said to ensure restoration."

Tai Lang "waaagh" sounded, thinking that this was a good idea.

"You still need a design drawing for a very large building later, can you do it? However, at present, getting Second Brother Mao is the top priority, and it is even more necessary to get the icon of Second Brother Mao. Juqi

was still saying that.

"No problem, look at me."

So Tailang's team has more people.

Graduated in civil engineering, can do art, know architectural design.

Twenty-nine years old, Zhu Qizheng.

The original job was to work on a construction site in the city every day.

It is said that there was a very bumpy emotional experience, but no one wanted to listen.

Later, the evacuees on the rooftop heard about Tai Lang giving Zhu Qi money.

There are really a few people who are bold enough to come to Tailang to apply, thinking that they can get some benefits.

It's just that those who are looking forward to it are no, and they can only help him knock and knock and distinguish the waste.

In fact, those workers were also quite disappointed, and they all thought that they could get a huge amount of money like Zhu Qizheng.

Tai Lang didn't listen to what treatment he said.

They don't really think that they will work for this Tailang from now on, but they are all concerned about the benefits that can be obtained now.

For example, wrapped up in food and wrapped up....

At least for now, as long as you follow Tai Lang's instructions, either go downstairs and knock, or distinguish the waste upstairs.

Tai Lang will not do anything to them.

Tai Lang's side made out of the real TM incense, and they cried early.

Symbolically helped Tailang finish his work, and it was time to open the meal.

But it was led to the front of a wall by the man called Tai Qing Song, which had graffiti on it and painted two hideous and terrifying faces.

Tai Qingsong very seriously introduced to them what is Brother Mao and what is Brother Mao.

They didn't listen at all.

All of them were holding back, just waiting for the meal to start.

When they returned, Kun Zi had also made a meal.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

But they were given crispy noodles, biscuits, bread, and so on.

Everyone was disappointed.

With the majesty of Tai Lang, most people do not say anything, but only mumble in their hearts.

There are also some people who are comforting themselves that it is better than nibbling on toothpaste.

But there is such a big temper.

He directly threw the bag of crisp noodles he received to the ground and smashed it with one foot.