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Chapter 482 Hidden Expert?(1/2)

"Disgusting!"

The young woman looked at it for a long time, her face changed, and she cursed: "Pervert!"

"Fortunately, I didn't live in it. If I had, wouldn't all these things be available to me?"

The young woman pulled her suitcase, walked quickly, and finally broke into a trot.

very scary!

Looking at the young woman running away with her suitcase, Zhang Qingyun's face turned even darker: "You are an innocent person, so you are recruiting a gangster."

nausea?

Pindao also felt that these things were disgusting: "This is not my wish, this is a gift from others..."

"hiss!"

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed, he bent down to pick up something on the ground, and threw it over the Taoist temple.

Under the influence of the sky-shielding formation, these things were sent directly to the trash can: "The image of the poor Taoist has been seriously damaged..."

As soon as he raised his head, Zhang Qingyun saw the clothing store owner named Shengxia diagonally opposite, looking at him with a pair of strange eyes. Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and sighed: "Old Yu Wenjian, you are deliberately trying to hurt me.

Is this a poor thing?"

There is only such a strange person in the world. As a gift, you can directly give Taotao these things... Yu Wenjian can definitely be called the most strange person in the world.

Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple, and the woman across from him looked at him in a very strange way, which made Zhang Qingyun feel that there was something hidden in this woman's eyes: "I cannot be your benefactor, and besides, you have also become a good person.

Why are you looking at Pindao like this?"

"Uh-huh?"

His expression changed slightly, and Zhang Qingyun frowned: "I didn't pay much attention before, but this woman seems familiar?"

Where have you seen it?

"Snapped..."

After closing the door, Zhang Qingyun looked up at the sky: "No matter where I have seen her, you are not a poor person, and a poor person is not your kind, so don't think too much about it."

Pindao is not that easy to get started with.

After cooking dinner, Zhang Qingyun reached out and pointed. The domestic garbage in the kitchen seemed to have grown legs and crawled into the garbage bag. There were two large bags of domestic garbage. Zhang Qingyun looked at the sky and saw that it was already night.

It's past ten o'clock.

Holding a garbage bag in one hand and one in each hand, he walked out the door.

"Tsk tsk..."

In the bustling city, the lights are bright, and there are still a few shops open on the pedestrian street.

Many shopkeepers in the pedestrian street live here, and they basically live on the second floor. There are also a few pedestrians on the street, but they are basically in pairs and moving intimately. Obviously shopping is not the main purpose.

"In this atmosphere, if there were free hotels on the roadside, they would probably be full..."

The pedestrian street at night is very interesting, with women cuddling up to men. There are no pairs of men, and there are obviously more men than during the day. A few men entered the unmanned store very casually, and not long after, they were carrying a

Pack your things and leave.

Both men and women understand what these things are.

"Um?"

On a chair resting on the roadside, a long-haired woman hugged her legs with her arms, her long hair hanging down, and a suitcase in front of her. Her head was buried between her legs, and her body was shaking.

In early autumn, it is not cold at night.

The woman was wearing a coat and was obviously not shivering from the cold: "Are you crying?"

"is her..."

Without looking at her appearance, Zhang Qingyun already knew who this woman was, the young woman who asked him if he wanted to rent the Taoist temple.

"There is a serious lack of social experience. Is this because you haven't been able to rent a house?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, carried the garbage to the trash can, and stuffed the trash into the trash can: "Just make do with it. Coming here is not about others adapting to you, nor is it about the environment adapting to you, but you have to adapt to the environment here."

"Young people, how can you see the world clearly without going through some ups and downs?"

It’s not that a poor Taoist is narrow-minded, nor does a poor Taoist know how to pity and cherish Yuha. How can a poor Taoist practitioner take the initiative to cause trouble before it’s too late to avoid some troubles?

"Hey, big brother..."

Having just thrown away the garbage, Yu Wenjian walked out of a snack bar with a figure-footed step and a slow swing. He was picking his teeth with a toothpick in one hand, and his attitude was extremely lazy: "Try those things."

Is it done yet?”

Zhang Qingyun ignored him, turned around and left.

He brewed it. What time period was this? Even if he had a wife, he couldn't just use that thing at this time.

This guy is so full of ideas that others can use those things at any time?

To save others by oneself?

"Hey hey..."

Yu Wenjian chased after him: "Brother, what are you doing? I spent a lot of money. The man specimen is purely imported, has a high vibration frequency, and is soft. And the ricochet... if it works well

, our neighbor across from us, just say it and I will give you some more."

Give you some more...

Zhang Qingyun paused: "I'm single."

Yu Wenjian was stunned: "Is this feeling given away for free?"

Isn’t it a free gift?

Ricochet...

Leave it alone...

How to use it for single men?

Normal couples wouldn't use this thing.

"Hello..."

Yu Wenjian was a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's not a free gift. It's two hundred yuan a time. You can spend money to use it. If the other party's price is high, you can still negotiate the price by bringing your own equipment..."

Aren’t these things clearly marked with a price?

Still interested in bargaining?

I'm so ignorant...I really haven't spent any money to go to that place.

Zhang Qingyun's footsteps were getting faster and faster, but Yu Wenjian chuckled: "Brother, don't be embarrassed, we are all old men, don't be shy. I haven't been here long, but I have a few good places to introduce to you.

Introduction. Ordinary people, I really don’t tell them..."

"Hello..."

The two people were struggling. The young woman in front of them, who was sitting on a chair and immersed in making an ostrich, pulled her suitcase and stopped in front of the two people: "Can you help me?"

"Little girl, how can I help you?"

Yu Wenjian left Zhang Qingyun directly and took a few steps forward with a smile on his face.

This old guy, his mind is full of adult products right now. Could he be having some evil thoughts when he sees a woman?

No guarantee.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and did not stop.

Yu Wenjian greeted him with a smile, but the young woman ignored him. Instead, she pulled her suitcase and followed Zhang Qingyun: "Uncle, please help me."

"No help..."

Zhang Qingyun kept walking.

"Brother, this little girl asked you for help, how can you be so rude?"

Impolite?

I really want to prick you with the acupuncture charm.

This woman had previously regarded Pindao as a pervert.

Yu Wenjian responded to the injustice and muttered: "No wonder you are single. This little girl is so proactive. She must need help at this time. As long as you lend a helping hand, you will not be far from getting married."

This old guy...

Zhang Qingyun could clearly hear Yu Wenjian's muttering: "I don't want to get married! If I don't find a woman, why should I please her?"

Whoever wants to please goes there.

"uncle..."

The young woman continued to follow Zhang Qingyun: "I have nowhere to go. Can I stay with you for the night?"

Stay overnight?
To be continued...
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