The old bustard's eyes were staring at the gold bricks, and he was very unwilling: "My two masters, as long as I point it out to you,...there will be nothing for me?"

"of course!"

"Then, this..." The old bustard smiled and pointed to the gold brick.

Feng Chenglin slapped the gold brick and put it into his sleeve: "Don't worry, this thing will be yours after it's done!"

The old bustard's smile froze on his face for an instant, and he was a little disappointed: "After it's done? Then if you..."

Have to wait until the matter is done? !

Are these people still there after the ghost knowledge is done?

What a pity, these people, she can't afford to provoke them!

It's even more impossible to grab it!

Had to be very upset, accompanied by a smile to lead the way.

The red building with the flower card has been built, bustling, and many girls are decorating there.

That delicate figure and graceful body made the spectators laugh and tease.

The girls were used to flirting with the guests, flirting with the guests, while setting things up properly.

The old bustard took Fengcheng Linka and Dingmiao around the crowd for a while, and pointed to a person.

"That person, that is an old man with a knife."

The man he was referring to was wearing clothes that were incompatible with the person on the ship.

There is a greasy feeling all over the body, especially the hair, which sticks to the scalp one by one, as if I haven't taken a shower for many years.

I don't know if it was because of the smell on his body. There were no guests seated three feet away from him.

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao glanced at each other, walked over, and sat down beside him one by one.

The old customer with a knife turned his head and looked at the two of them. It seemed a little strange, but he didn't say anything, just holding a dish that looked a bit like a chowder, and eating Zhenghuan with a spoon.

Feng Chenglin looked a little disgusting--

He thought that the delicious food must be some delicacy, no matter how bad it is, it would have to be delicious, and look a little appetite.

It's like this hodgepodge of an old customer with a knife--

That colorful, and that smell!

Let alone appetite, it smells a little disgusting.

Dingmiao couldn't help but look away, looking away: This guy, is it swill to eat?

How is that smell?

No wonder no one dared to sit around.

Co-authored, they can't stand this kind of taste!

It's too insulting! !

Feng Chenglin looked towards the third floor calmly, there was no movement there.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the old bustard walked up to the red building.

"Guest officials, thank you all for your support. Tonight is the day when girl Cui Cui is in bloom. This girl Cui Cui, everyone knows. Mom, I have raised her for three years. Beautiful, attractive figure, especially the small face, which can pinch water out tenderly. Tonight, our new uncle should be gentle, don't hurt our girl Cui Cui..."

As the girls laughed, a woman wearing a red wedding gown and covered with a red hijab was pushed out.

She held a red hydrangea in her hand, and the other end of the red hydrangea was in the hands of a girl.

The old bust took the hydrangea in the girl's hand and looked at the audience: There are many new guests here today, so I'm going to rephrase this rule. Don't think I'm too long-winded. Let's make a long story. Whoever gave you a lot of money, who is our girl Cui Cui tonight!"

"it is good"

The laughter of the men exploded half of the night sky.

"Flip the hijab, flip the hijab..."

"Let's see the tender little face that can pinch water."

"The higher the price, brothers, throw out your silver!"