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Chapter 12: Getting into the Old Truck Driver's Car

"Because now I don't have enough food."

"..."

The little puppy smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, his answer was still so unexpected that it was both ironic and ridiculous.

Just for a bite to eat?

Perhaps it was because the gap was too big and it was too disappointing. It was like a revolving door recalling the peaceful life in the past. It recalled a leisurely and leisurely person.

As if sighing, it said: "When I see you, it reminds me of a mountain god I met before, and the more I look at you, the more I look like you."

Yi Ruchang didn't know if he heard it or not, so he agreed casually: "So I am still the reincarnation of a mountain god?

What about you, what do you want to do after reincarnation? But don’t worry, let me take you to find my lover. I will ensure that your merits will be perfect in this life. You will definitely look good in front of the Lord of Hell. Then you will be reincarnated.

He is the second generation of rich people.

If you remember me, don’t forget to take care of my business when the time comes.”

Yi Ruchang didn't know whether he was laughing or something else, so he squeezed its paw.

The second generation of rich people...

It closed its eyes, its heart filled with despair.

The afterlife is not far away, but in fact the so-called afterlife is not an illusion.

So what about the mountains of gold and silver that we are sitting on? If we cannot accompany the mountain god, it will be nothing more than a boundless desert, empty and empty.

Recalling the past, when the sky and the earth were clear and clear, time was slow, and the mountain gods enlightened themselves in the chaos, the weather was smooth, and they protected the mountain people. At that time, people were not in a hurry, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky.

Nowadays, everything in the world is changing so fast. Everything about food, drink, and fun is not what it used to be. The development is gratifying and dazzling.

But it lacks a lot of flavor.

But isn’t life just for this little “taste”?

Thinking of this, the little puppy made up his mind, stood up slightly, pressed his paws on Yi Ruchang's arm, and said solemnly: "I hope you agree to a small condition."

Yi Ruchang did not directly agree, but only answered casually: "You can have last words, but I may not necessarily agree."

Youyou thought he had agreed, asked Yi Ruchang to lower his head slightly, and whispered in his ear.

It still had a few words to finish, so Yi Ruchang opened his mouth wide and yawned widely. He raised his head, and he didn't know whether he was mocking it or someone else, and said -

"So your cultivation level and your cultivation level can't be improved. Idiot!"

In such a mountain forest, the only sounds were the chirping of birds, the wind blowing against Lin Dong, the kicked over pebbles, and the footsteps of the two of them.

Yi Ruchang was holding the dog in front, while Mo Li chased behind him step by step.

The moonlight seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, lighting up the path of the three of them like a street lamp.

Will the road really become brighter and brighter as we go?



How about burying me back in Yanshan Mountain?

Can you still go back? What a fool.



Mo Li was running behind and wondering. It was really strange. Yi Ruchang also spoke slowly and even walked lazily. However, he came down such a long mountain road without blushing or out of breath.

Looking back on myself, after all, I am a young man in the prime of adolescence. He even won the third prize in the province's 5,000-meter race at the last sports meeting. After chasing such a slovenly-looking man, after running for a while, he actually

I can't breathe anymore.

It seems that this is the power of monks!

For some reason, Mo Li's heart moved and he made some small calculations.

Twenty minutes later, down the mountain.

A large truck pulling lumber stopped on the side of the road. A rough man honked his horn and urged them loudly: "What the hell, qio, qio, get in the car!"

If the boss hadn't asked me to pull you away, do you think I was going to come after this obsessive Kaka Jiaojiao...

Oops, don't be too crowded, look at how I can accommodate so many people here! Don't push me too far...

Hey, you dog doesn’t bite..."

After a long conversation, the two people's hair was already blowing up. However, the eldest brother had no intention of stopping and honked the horn with one hand like a DJ.

Please, brother, drive...

Inviting such a big brother here, I really don’t know what Hou Luoshu did to bury Yi Ruchang behind his back. Will he follow him and then...

Not wanting to waste any more time, Mo Li held his forehead again.

If nothing else, Brother Huang kept talking and complaining all the way.

Including the fact that my 70-year-old mother and her children are sick, the family quarrels every day, the boss deducts wages every day, and even the recent frequent spring rains, how wet it is when it rains, the roads are slippery, and there are even many landslides on the mountains, all of this is too much

If it doesn't go well, you won't be satisfied.

Every penny has to be compared, no end!

The car didn't stop until it reached a villa area quite close to the two-yuan store.

"My car can't pass here, so you can go on your own."

Without saying a word, the truck drove away.

The two of them stayed on the roadside and were granted amnesty.

Mo Li felt as if he was being rolled over by a big truck, while shouting "Eighty...eighty..." flashed across his head.

Yi Ruchang touched his chest, his face looked a bit wrong.

After that, they didn’t talk about finding the way, they didn’t talk about knocking on the door and entering the room, they didn’t talk about looking up at Mr. Hou’s splendid interior decoration, they just sat down and started talking.

Mr. Hou, who was wearing pajamas, leaned on the sofa and slowly took a sip of tea, his brows still furrowed tightly.

He looked up and down at the two people in front of him, as well as a little puppy. He covered his teeth and said, "Yi Shengun... Oh no, it's Mr. Yi. You are..."

Opposite Hou Luoshu, Yi Ruchang still had blood stains on his face, and his clothes also had a sharp point on his shoulder, probably "hiding" something sharp inside.

Didn't he say, this dress is about to be punctured, okay?

What Hou Luoshu didn't know was that Yi Ruchang was just thinking silently in his heart: Two thousand two thousand, this time it's just two thousand, nothing can be less.

It was Mo Li who broke the brief silence first.

The child clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed: "It's just a little thing."

Hou Luoshu seemed to have just noticed him: "I haven't asked who this child is yet?"

"I am the disciple of my master Yi Ruchang, the disciple who broke into the house."

"?"

"oh……"

Hou Luoshu agreed casually. He actually looked absent-minded. He didn't comb his hair properly, didn't even have time to put his fingers in place, and didn't dare to play with the mobile phone next to him.

While talking, he looked upstairs from time to time, worried.

Sure enough, not long after the three of them sat down, secretary Xiao Tang poked his head out from the second floor to speak. He frowned and looked at it, then shut up and ran downstairs.

Soon there was the sound of breaking things and ringing bells, accompanied by women yelling and cursing.

"Why are you bringing people home... You want to kill me... I want to call my father and my brother, no one can run away! I want to kill your whole family, Hou Luoshu! You tell them to let me go...

"

Yi Ruchang reacted, and when he remembered it, he praised his wife first: "Ahem, your wife has a bad temper."

Hou Luoshu raised his forehead, could he not know?

At this time, it was already time to go to bed. His lover had not yet been comforted, and he did not have time to argue with Yi Ruchang. He just wanted to end it quickly: "You also saw that there is a family matter. If you have anything, please tell me quickly.

!”

Yi Ruchang nodded happily: "Okay, okay, I won't go on too much. I'm just here to deliver a business. Do you still remember the black shadow on the phone? The culprit who stole your tribute is here."

"Here? Who is it!"

Hou Luoshu rubbed his temples. When he heard that the culprit in the video had been found, he raised his head excitedly. But when he looked up, he only saw a milk dog held by the magic stick opposite him in his hands and stretched out in front of him.

The puppy barked softly in cooperation——

"Woof."

"..."



Yi Ruchang scratched his head and seemed to feel the ground around him vibrating. There was also a "dong-dong-dong" sound.
Chapter completed!
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