Chapter 18 Gun

Mr. Cao taught Xiaoduo a lot of things in his life. Men and women will naturally mention it. It's just the third kind of shemales outside these two genders. Not to mention Xiaoduo, even Mr. Cao himself may not know it. No wonder Xiaoduo will ask as soon as he mentions it. If you don't understand, you have to ask. This is also what Mr. Cao gave to this boy before he died.

Huang Que greeted the lame Lao Qi fiercely in his heart. Then he stared at Xiao Diu and said, "Well, this demon, that's right, it's really hard to say. Brother Huang Que will explain to you when he has time. Now, I'll take you to buy clothes first."

There are so many good places in Umututu, and the yellow finch doesn't want to be too entangled with the problem of shemales. In that case, it's not that he has nothing to do.

Xiaoduo's muscles seem to be born with a clothes rack. The yellow finch took him around for a while and directly blinded the eyes of the guide buying a little MM, the long sunshine, coupled with the good figure, and the two rows of white dazzling teeth, revealing the fascinating angel smile. It was simply killed by all ages. The group of girls looked forward to it and asked him to try a few more things, and even took out his mobile phone to secretly take a few pictures.

The yellow finch has a hunch. This boy, if he goes to Qingcheng, will definitely shake his former status as a racing prince. In the past, those underage girls who shouted Little Bird Brother when they saw him are probably going to transfer their targets. The Yellow finch can't help looking at the little lose who has just changed into new clothes. This boy is just one word, handsome!

I thought that Xiaodi didn't know how to get rid of it from the donkey. Now the yellow finch finally understands that this is just a worry for nothing. This boy has the potential to be a little white face than himself. The innocence on his face is really revealed, which makes people like it at a glance. In this society that is more hypocritical than real, he can It's really not easy to find such an unpolluted alternative handsome man.

I went out of the clothing store and went to the barbershop. After I came out, the yellow finch bought two more sunglasses, one on the bridge of my nose. At this time, I lost a little blue jeans, flat shoes, yellow and white T-shirts. With more sunglasses and a new hairstyle, I immediately changed a person on the road. Well, that momentum, it is not an overdone to say that he is rich and handsome, and the yellow finch, it seems to be on the edge of the little handsome. He is not too tall, and he is definitely not quite rich.

"Xiao Di, what else do you want to do?"

The yellow finch is very interested. It's different to consume with the second uncle's card, which is different. The yellow finch just quietly looked at the nearby ATM. There are more than 100,000 yuan in this card. Although the second uncle Huang Hailin said that he could only use 10,000 yuan, the yellow finch can't control so much. At worst, he will work for the second uncle for a lifetime. Anyway, he doesn't expect to fly out of the palm of his second uncle's hand in his life.

"Brother Huang Que, I'm hungry!"

"Are you hungry?" The yellow finch couldn't help looking at the watch. At eleven o'clock in the morning, this watch was given by Huang Hailin on his eighteenth birthday. Now, it has been more than four years.

"Oi, let's eat first. In the afternoon, let's continue to play!"

The yellow finch took Xiao Di back to the hotel first, put down the things he bought, and then turned on the mobile phone that he had charged. As soon as he turned it on, he was shocked. There were more than 200 text messages. Except for 10086, it was eyebrows-browed. The content was extremely fierce and domineering, like eating people. Give a few examples.

Yellow finch, where did you die? Turn on and call back!

Yellow finch, it's been two days. Why don't you call me back? Have you been struck by lightning when you go out?

Bad boy, it's been three days, and you look good.

Yellow finch, you have guts. In the future, don't let me see you in Qingcheng, or I will castor you!

Bastard, why don't you come back? The guy from Haicheng is coming to challenge us again.

......

The yellow finch's scalp is numb. This time, I guess there will be a lot of mess waiting for me to clean up. This girl is really looking for trouble.

The two of them found a high-grade restaurant and ordered four dishes, fat sausage, beef, a fish, and a braised tofu, all of which they like to eat. Originally, he wanted to ask Xiaoduo what he wanted to eat. After thinking about it, he would forget it. If a wild beef appeared and a stewed wolf cat, who would suffer? Is it?

The yellow finch lit a cigarette and asked Xiaodi with a smile, "Xiaodi, how do you feel outside? How about it compared with the donkey's grinding?

Xiao Di drank the tea on the waiter and nodded, "It's delicious, beautiful, fun!"

"Is that all?"

"Brother Huang Que is good to me!"

After saying that, he grinned.

"You boy, you have a conscience!" The yellow finch tilted its mouth and took a sip comfortably. "Xiao Diu, in the future, you will be my brother of the yellow finch. Don't worry. After returning to Qingcheng, the first thing I do is to invite you to Xiyuelou for a good meal. In the future, with my yellow finch to eat, you won't be hungry."

"Ha ha..." The boy laughed again.

The dishes were quickly served. As soon as the yellow finch was happy, he directly ordered a cup of three or three. Considering that Xiao Diu had never drunk wine, he directly brought him a bottle of coke.

Eat the greasy fat intestines, chew the tough beef, drink the sweet and delicious fish soup, and bite it. Smooth and delicious tofu, and a mouthful of white wine, which is a feast. In fact, the yellow finch really doesn't have much pursuit. He really doesn't pay attention to shark fin and bird's nest. He always feels that this kind of home-cooked dish tastes much more delicious than those various things. Life is alive, a pot in the morning. Tea, a glass of wine in the evening, and a cigarette after the meal. You don't have to worry too much. It's not a waste of time.

Every day I think about when I can become a millionaire. Every day I think about driving a Ferrari Lamborghini with one or two beautiful women all over the world. It's unrealistic and unrealistic.

People, it's right to have a pursuit, but this pursuit is too shadowy, so it's boring, isn't it?

With rice and vegetables, Xiaodi didn't say a word and just cared about eating. The yellow finch was very appetizing for these dishes. After a while, he got down. He shook his head. Isn't it? He used to drink three or three or three cups, but he definitely had some reaction. Today? Unexpectedly, like someone who had nothing to do, the yellow finch secretly praised that his drinking began to rise, and he couldn't help asking the waiter to have another drink. While thinking about the specific arrangements in the afternoon, he was eating vegetables and drinking wine.

Unconsciously, after drinking another cup, the yellow finch was slightly stunned and looked at the cup. It's good. It's white wine, 100% white wine, absolutely impossible to be water? How can it be more than six or two stomachs without any reaction? The yellow finch couldn't help but recite the ninety-nine multiplication table, and it was not drunk. It was a little incredible.

"Waiter, another drink!"

The third cup was on the table. The yellow finch opened the lid and smelled it with its nose first. It's good. It's white wine. It's good to take a sip, but how can I...

The yellow finch was a little confused. After thinking about it, maybe Nanyun's wine is not as intoxicating as that of Qingcheng. When he was relieved, he didn't pay attention to it. After drinking the last sip, he was close to a catty of wine. The boy ate two more bowls of rice before he went to the hospital with a hiccup. Lao Qi was still lying down. In the disease**, with anti-inflammatory drips, the doctor said that there should be no big problem in about a week, but now there is a steel plate in the leg, and you have to operate on it after half a year to take it out. It's just that you can go anywhere at that time, and you don't have to be in Umutu.

Seeing Xiao Diu, the lame old seven couldn't help looking at it, and finally shook his head, "If I could be as young as you, how good it would be."

Huang Que smiled and said, "Uncle Seven, it's better for you to be old, otherwise, I don't know how many yellow girls will be spoiled in your hands."

Lao Qi was amused and told a yellow joke to the yellow finch. Then he talked about the story that he met a widow bathing in the river when he went to the countryside to collect treasures. In short, it was nonsense. Anyway, it was the typical characteristics of a middle-aged uncle. He felt uncomfortable without telling a few dirty jokes.

"Really, Sparrow, can I lie to you, your seventh uncle? Another day, when Uncle Qi's legs are ready, I will take you to the countryside to play. Don't underestimate this folk craft. Let me tell you, someone used to collect a bottle for 50 yuan in the countryside. Later, he went directly to Hong Kong to buy five million yuan. What kind of concept is this? So, folk treasures are really good. With that, the lame old seven began to brag about his previous life again.

The yellow finch really can't bear to hit him. Over the years, the lame old seven has not been comfortable. The yellow finch only listens to a joke, but the lame old seven really has no intention of letting him go. The yellow finch quickly stopped, pulled Xiao Diu and went out to listen to his nonsense in the hospital. It's better to go back to the hotel to sleep.

There is a doctor in the hospital. The yellow finch is extremely reassuring. Now, it's time for me to play with Xiaodi. Speaking of which, in this unrestrained trip in Umutu, he was still full of lame old seven. If it hadn't been for the old boy's broken leg, he would have gone straight back to Qingcheng at this moment. Xiao Diao doesn't have an ID card. Second uncle Huang Hailin. I'm afraid it's really a crime to let him accompany him to make a sleeper car.

Umutu is the border of Vietnam and Thailand. The regional scenery has too many exotic customs. Tropical trees give people a feeling of incomparable coolness. In the afternoon, the two went to the nearest tourist area. When it comes to Umutu, the most lively time is the Water Splashing Festival, only However, in order to cater to the public, some tourist areas can splash water for 300 days in almost 365 days a year. As long as there are many people, it can be splashed. Looking at those crazy people, the yellow finch really regrets not bringing new clothes. Otherwise, looking at the girl soaked in clothes, the feeling is really unusual, but On the way, I still took a few photos full of ** with my mobile phone, and then I can sell them to Liu Jinyin when I go back. The goods are collected.

Out of the tourist area, the yellow finch took Xiaozang to the amusement park, but the weather was so hot that he didn't have much interest, so he hurried back.

In a word, the yellow finch actually misses Qingcheng a little. After all, it's still the confidence to play in its own territory. The yellow finch wanted to make a phone call to Yang Mei, but finally gave up. This girl, she wants to scold her when she goes back. Now she calls, she is just scolded more often. It's really not Cost-effective.

Dinner was still in the restaurant at noon. As soon as I sat down, the yellow finch remembered what happened at noon. I drank three cups, two or three, and played all afternoon, and I was still energetic. If it had been in the past, I would definitely lie in ** and sleep until midnight.

In order to prove what went wrong with that link, this time the yellow finch changed to drink Erguotou, but there was still no reaction in a small bottle. The yellow finch was dumbfounded and ordered another bottle. This time, he simply didn't eat the dish. He looked at the wine bottle for a long time and smelled it for a long time. Finally, he looked up and drank it in one gulp. The bottom is up to the sky.

Where's the person? It's nothing!

The yellow finch really felt that there was something wrong. After thinking about it, I just couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Xiao Diu had a meal, he quickly paid the bill and wanted to go to the hospital to ask Lao Lao Qi to see if he knew the reason.

When he came to the hospital, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but as soon as he entered the room of Laiper Seven, this guy was not there. Huang Que asked the nurse on duty and said that this guy was discharged by his friend, and Lao Qi was discharged from the hospital? How is this possible? It can't be the second uncle, nor is it himself and Xiaodi. Is it the person who Umutu knows?

Just as the yellow finch was about to ask again, a middle-aged man in a plaid shirt came over quickly. His face was gentle. He looked at him and smiled, "Hello, are you a yellow finch?"

The yellow finch nodded, "Yes, I am."

"Oh, that's right. I'm Chen Qijiang's good friend. I haven't seen him for many years. I'm really happy. I picked him up and stayed at my house. He is afraid that you will be worried, so I asked me to pick you up."

"Are you my seventh uncle's friend?"

"Yes!"

As soon as the yellow finch heard it, he followed the middle-aged man to the door. As soon as he walked out of the door of the hospital, the yellow finch suddenly felt that something was wrong. The lame old seven really wanted to go to his friend's house. Why did he do this? Wouldn't he just call him in the afternoon?

The yellow finch suddenly turned around and was about to speak, but he saw a middle-aged man approaching him. A hard thing was against his waist and said viciously, "Don't turn back, keep going!"

The yellow finch was scared and shivered all over, because it was not something else on his waist, but a pistol.

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