Chapter 185 Rest 5


Chapter 185 Rest 5

What people didn't expect was that not only was He Huan not angry, but she seemed to be attached to Shi Ji, and she didn't even have to pick up her own food after the meal.

Shi Yang stared at it dumbfounded, cursing in his heart, "I know my sister recruits cute girls, but I didn't expect that a royal sister like Sister He Huan can do it!"

It's over, it's over, will I have a brother-in-law in the future?

By the time they finished their meal, it was almost nine o'clock, and they handed over the washing directly to Shi Yang.

There was nothing he could do. He drank so much yesterday that he almost vomited all over his body.

Just after washing the dishes, Jiang Li came back with a tired look on his face. As soon as he came in, he threw himself on the sofa.

Shi Yi only heard what He Huan said in a low voice to Bai Jing, who was expressionless and didn't reply.

"I don't look like it, what do you think, Lao Bai?"

"Probably not. Can Jiang Li come back now if he is so weak?"

"Definitely not!"

Shi Ji: "."

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Jiang Li woke up again. When he opened his eyes, he started crying and howling.

"Boss! Chongyin is not a human being! He has gone too far!"

"Old Bai! You are still not a brother and you didn't help me! I almost couldn't come back!"

"Sister Shi Jiu! Take care of them!"

Shi Ji: "."

To the end of howling, Shi Yang was really curious. Yep, just curious.

"What did I do to you to cry like this?"

Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, Jiang Li felt comforted and instantly became energetic: "He, he actually asked me to practice boxing!"

Shi Yang: "."

Boxing coach Lu Mian: "."

Shi Yang suddenly felt that he was a little embarrassed. Why did he cry like this after practicing boxing?

Only He Huan came over to hug and comfort him, touched his head and said, "That guy Chongyin is really not decent!"

Jiang Li nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"My Jiang Li, who can faint even after running 800 meters, asked him to practice boxing! That's too much!"

Jiang Li: "." Just shut up.

When it was almost done, they didn't stay to watch the monkeys anymore. The black market was busy now, so they just went there to see if they needed anything. It was always inconvenient to bring things that couldn't be used, and there happened to be a store in the black market that specialized in bringing them. Entering a store that works and remains functional is called 'Qinjian'.

The store is not big, only about ten square meters, and most of them are common supplies, but they are scarce because they can be used in missions. Of course, there are also great ones, but just because they are available doesn’t mean they are affordable. Although this boss's products are good, many people privately say that he is a black shop.

Too expensive!

At this moment, a lot of people were crowded outside the store, but they were all just waiting outside and no one squeezed in. It seemed that the owner of this store paid great attention to etiquette and rules.

People outside stood on their feet and poked their heads in to look in. There was a person in the front who quickly rolled his eyes. As soon as he bent down, he was hit by a bamboo pole. An old but energetic voice came from inside.

"Little bastard, what are you doing! Playing tricks on me right under my nose?! Even your grandpa wouldn't dare!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Juan was stunned, and everyone in 'QY' was stunned. Shi Jiu frowned, feeling that the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The man was a little blinded by his blow, which showed that he had really exerted all his strength, but the man did not dare to get angry or speak. He nodded and apologized.

The owner of the voice came out, wearing a well-worn light blue Chinese tunic suit and black cloth shoes with puddings. His black hair was slicked back. He was in high spirits, with a smile on his face and wrinkles on his face. The only thing was a relatively short bamboo pole, but at first glance it looked like it was not used as a crutch, but more like a beating stick. (End of chapter)

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