Chapter 247 Good News of Jiuju

When Carl saw that Wu Xian had gradually woke up from the silence, he looked at Wu Xian and said, "Although we made this child, you still have to choose the name."

Looking at the Carl brothers looking at themselves like admiring art, Wu Xian also knew how much they loved their tattoos. Wu Xian bowed deeply to the two and said, "Thank you!"

The Carl brothers did not move and accepted Wu Xian's bow. For them, this was just a farewell to their children and themselves.

"I call it sin! One day, when I can get rid of this sin, it is also the time for the dragon to take off!" Wu Xian slowly said that the meaning was not understandable by ordinary people, but the Carl brothers nodded as if they didn't understand.

Brother Carl muttered, "Sin karma!" Finally, a smile appeared on their faces, which looked quite bright on their pale faces.

"Let's call it sin! Not everyone can bear the sin and travel around the world. Xian, my friend, good luck!" Carl fell down after saying that, and little Carl also fell to the ground with Carl.

Wu Xian was scared by the Carl brothers's situation. He had seen some masters working hard for a certain artifact in the novel before. When the work is completed, he will die immediately after his painstaking efforts are exhausted.

Wu Xian quickly ran over and put his hand on the artery of the Carl brothers' neck. He found that their pulses were stable and close to sleep. Knowing this result, Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the novel could only believe three points except for killing time.

But when he thought of the novel, Wu Xian suddenly found that this thing was so strange to him. Wu Xian shook his head with a smile. After breaking the unrealistic idea in his heart, he carried Carl on his shoulder and little Carl under his arm. After taking good care of the two, he walked out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he met Jazz. As soon as Jazz saw Wu Xian, he immediately shouted: "Xian, no! Did you tattoo this all night?

Jazz touched his chin with his right hand and continued, "Although I admit that these chains and the black flame are very selling and domineering, it won't take an evening! Is it the two Carl brothers' craftsmanship that have regressed?

Wu Xian smiled and said, "Brother Carl's craftsmanship can be called a ghost hand! They are the best tattooists I have ever seen!"

The Jazz said to Wu Xian, "Just you? Brother, you have only tattooed once. How do you know that they are the best tattooists?

Wu Xian did not defend himself, but just looked at Jazz with a smile. When Jazz saw that his words had overwhelmed Wu Xian, he asked Wu Xian, "Where are the Carl brothers? Are you afraid that I will be angry with them, so you hide?

"They are too tired to rest now." Wu Xian explained.

Jazz frowned. For the Carl brothers, Jazz still knew that if it had been too much effort or a crazy night's war, he would never sleep early in the morning. And now that Wu Xian said this, it means that the Carl brothers completed a good work, which took too much effort, so they went to bed early in the morning. But it was these broken chains that cost the Carl brothers all night, so the two brothers are getting more and more rookie now!

"Ok, let's go! Don't disturb the rest." Wu Xian said to the Jazz that his stomach had begun to scream. After all, he bled a lot yesterday.

"Let's go! I'll take you to eat F country's big meal!" Although Jazz has doubts in his heart, the person concerned has gone to bed. Now he has no place to ask. It's better to eat something.

Wu Xian sat on the soft leather sofa and felt very uncomfortable with Armani. Wu Xian, who was used to wearing camouflage, felt very uncomfortable wearing this tight formal dress suddenly.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come to eat this F dinner with you." Wu Xian pulled his armpits, and the tight feeling made Wu Xian very uncomfortable.

Jazz elegantly held a glass of red wine and drank it slowly, noting at all of Wu Xian's complaints. However, the behavior of the two having a big meal in the morning was very strange, which made many people cast curious eyes, especially Wu Xian wearing a mask on his face.

Wu Xian nibbled wildly with a piece of bread, regardless of the image, and felt that the clothes on his body were really uncomfortable. He immediately took it off and threw it on another chair.

When Sir saw Wu Xian's rude behavior, he was thinking about whether it was a mistake to bring him here.

"What is this?" Wu Xian's words made Jazz in his thinking come to his senses and watched Wu Xian take a spoon and wipe the things in a small bowl on the bread. Wu Xian's behavior of using caviar as peanut butter completely made Jazz completely unbear it.

Jazz grabbed the caviar in Wu Xian's hand, pointed to Wu Xian and said tremblingly, "You are a prodigal thing, do you know what this is?"

"If I guess correctly, this is caviar." Wu Xian took a bite of bread covered with caviar and said that although he had never seen caviar, he still had eaten caviar.

"You know this is caviar, and you still spoil things like this! You are really a loser!" Jazz said that he hated steel.

"If you eat something like this, you will feel so sad. It's really stingy." Wu Xian nibbled the bread in a few bites and said vaguely.

"Damn! Do you know the price of this thing? This is the best caviar. I specially asked someone to transport it from my private villa. Each gram of this thing is more expensive than gold. You have eaten a gold coin in these mouthfuls. Now you have the nerve to pretend to be stupid with me!" Maybe he was angry with Wu Xian, and Jazz didn't roar much at this moment.

"Cut, it's just a gold coin. How much do you think it is?" Wu Xian said carelessly, as if what he ate was just ordinary peanut butter.

"You..." Jazz pointed to Wu Xian, a scoundrel and didn't know what to say.

While Jazz was not paying attention, Wu Xian grabbed the caviar in Jazz's hand and poured it into his mouth like peanut candy.

When Jazz saw Wu Xian's behavior, he stood up angrily and prepared to scold Wu Xian, but Wu Xian's words made Jazz completely give up this idea. It seems a little salty!"

When the Jazz heard this, he immediately jumped out of his seat and rushed to Wu Xian and said, "Dog, you are still good if you get a bargain!"

Looking at the two people who are having dinner in the morning, holding top caviar as peanut butter, and now making a fuss, almost all the people who are eating breakfast think that they are the rich sons of that family.

A breakfast made Wu Xian's shirt lose a sleeve, and at the same time lost a tie. By the way, he had an extra panda eye, but Jazz was a little worse than Wu Xian. His coat was torn and hung on his body by Wu Xian. He didn't know where the bow tie and the buttons on his clothes flew there. His face is a little fatter than at the beginning, and his face is also as big as Yang Zhi, a blue-faced beast.

When the two returned to the Carl brothers' house and were ready to have a good rest, the black widow called. Jiuju asked all the personnel to go back to the camp.

Jazz and Wu Xian looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was self-evident. A week ago, Jiuju and the second-ranked hurricane mercenary group on the mercenary list started to work, but they didn't expect that there would be a result now.

From the text message from the black widow, there is only one possibility, that is, Jiuju killed the hurricane mercenary regiment, so all the personnel will be sent back, otherwise all personnel will never be sent back, but all of them will go to the front line.

Jazz's eyes are full of helplessness. Is it really so difficult to take a break? Wu Xian lowered his head and flashed brilliantly in his eyes, which seemed to be an excellent opportunity for him.

"Then let's go back first! I'll just leave a note for the Carl brothers." Jazz said a little depressedly. Wu Xian didn't say anything and began to make a plan with all his strength in his heart.

Jazz and Wu Xian packed up separately and prepared to rush back to the camp to meet the Black Widow and others. After the two packed up, Jazz put an envelope on the Carl brothers' table. No one knew what Jazz put in the envelope, but they didn't care about it.

Jaze looked at it reluctantly and took the lead in walking into the light Hummer. Wu Xian got on the Hummer and did not go back to the camp directly. Instead, he swept around a pharmacy in Chinatown. Suddenly, Wu Xian's outfit added another big burden. However, the Jazz did not ask Wu Xian what he was doing, but just thought that this was what Wu Xian used.