Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-03

  Chapter 228 is written?

In the evening, after sending away the last guest, the Intoxicated Immortal Building finally returned to silence.

The crowd sat in front of the dining table, eating and talking about today's affairs.

"Old Money Grubber..."

At this point, A'ji gnawed the buns and said to Wang Ye: "You can really do this at noon today..."

"The shameless shameless guys come here with their mouth open."

"With your shameless skills, the girl next door is too far behind!"

Today, Wang Ye is in the sun. The performance really opened A'ji's eyes.

"You brat know what a fart!"

Hearing A'ji's words, Wang Ye said, "The face of this world is worthless. If you want to do something, he can't have a face!" "

"Just today, Constable Zhao's stale appearance that the oil and salt don't get in, the fat intestines you eat in your mouth can be pulled out"

He doesn't necessarily help you if his mouth is worn out!"

In words, Wang Ye's face is as it should be by rights.

"Hey, what you said is true"

hearing this, A'ji nodded, opened the mouth and said: "Then you explain that Constable Zhao can send the manuscript early in the morning Can you write it?"

"Let’s not talk about anything else, just the having ups and downs that he could write the text of the case before, touching the heart."

"This time the script I don't know what it is like."

Between words, A'ji's face is full of expectation.

"Tomorrow morning?"

I heard A'ji's words, Wang Ye rolled the eyes, opened the mouth and said: "When you write a script, it’s the same as you brat. , Open your mouth and come?"

"Then you can't figure it out and arrange it carefully?"

"Let me say, this manuscript is as short as one or two days, and as long as three. Five days, otherwise I can't write it!"

Wang Ye looked indifferent between words.

"Yes!"

At this time, Bai Luhan on the side also echoed: "Do you think it is easy for the storyteller to write a script?"

"Then I didn't have a clue for several days, even more how Constable Zhao?"

"I'll finish writing tomorrow morning, you also want to lose your mind"

said Then, Bai Luhan caught a chopsticks of lamb.

"Hey?"

As soon as Bai Luhan's words came out, A'ji's eyes widened, he looked at Bai Luhan opened the mouth and said: "You Flat little girl is becoming more and more arrogant..."

"Everyone started to teach me like the fox which exploits the tiger's might!"

Between words, A'ji just prepared Say something.

"Hey, it's okay..."

Before A'ji finished speaking, Chen Chong on the side said: "A'ji, you have a small mouth all day long. Don’t you feel tired?"

"Furthermore, Miss Bai is a girl, just say a few words, why are you arguing with her?"

"girl?"

Hearing Chen Chong's words, A'ji stared, and the fake model said in shock: "Just her!?"

"What's wrong?" "

Hearing this, Bai Luhan listened to his chest, opened the mouth and said: "It's my old mother, can't you?"

"Hurry up!"

Regarding Bai Luhan's words, A'ji is extremely disdainful.

He glanced up and down Bai Luhan, opened the mouth and said: "The other girls are Wu Nong's soft words, graceful posture"

"Just like you Mirror, one mouthful, an old lady, where is this girl, is simply a king of the mountain!"

"You fart!"

Hearing A'ji's words, Bai Luhan's chest was sharp. , Looked very angry: "Old...this Miss is not devastatingly beautiful, but it is also pretty and beautiful. When did you become the king of the mountain?"

"Don't hold your chest..."

Looking at Bai Luhan in front of him, A'ji frowned said: "No matter how hard you are..."

"The mountains and gullies of others are not showing off, so don't be like you, like Pingchuan."

"You!"

Hearing A'ji's words, Bai Luhan's eyes widened, and he was just about to say something puffed up.

At this moment, a knock on the door came instantly.

peng peng peng!

The knock on the door was low and rapid, which seemed quite clear.

As soon as this sound was heard, everyone present stopped their movements.

They slowly turned their heads and moved towards the closed door.

At this time, the Intoxicated Immortal Building is closed. Who will visit suddenly at this time?

Especially Chen Chong.

He stared at the door, but his back molars clenched subconsciously.

The originally loose nerves tightened instantly.

Could it be...Heavenly Venerable has found itself?

peng peng peng!

Just when everyone was puzzled, the knock on the door came again.

This time the sound is much louder than before, obviously the knocker has increased his strength.

"A'ji!"

Hearing this knock on the door, Wang Ye frowned, opened the mouth and said: "You fucking got into trouble outside recently?"

"Heaven and Earth conscience!"

As soon as Wang Ye said this, A'ji cried out strangely, opening the mouth and said: "In addition to going to hear about Shumen these days I haven't appeared, where can I go to the trouble?"

"You Old Money Grubber can't find me as soon as something happens!"

Between the words, A'ji looked aggrieved.

"Oh"

Hearing A'ji's response like this, Wang Ye nodded, said: "That's all right, you go and open the door!"

? ? ?

As soon as this statement came out, A'ji was stunned.

"No, Old Money Grubber..."

Wang Ye in front of him said: "What do you mean?"

"So many people You just ask me..."

"Co-author, I will go outside alone to cause trouble?"

"What about it?"

I heard it A'ji's words, Wang Ye said: "You brat yourself, do you fucking cause less trouble outside?"

As soon as these words came out, A'ji was stunned. In situ.

It seems that he has caused a lot of trouble...

Thinking of this, he just prepared a few sophistry.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.

peng peng peng!

Accompanied by the knock on the door, there is also a familiar voice: "I am Lao Zhao, open the door!"

Lao Zhao? Constable Zhao? !

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, A'ji stepped forward and opened the door.

After opening the latch, Constable Zhao walked in slowly.

"What are you doing secretly inside?"

He was frowned and looked rather impatient: "Why did I call for a long time to open the door?"

"Constable Zhao"

After seeing Constable Zhao, Wang Ye said, "Is there anything wrong with you coming here so late?"

"But let me speak first. , You can't go back about the manuscript!"

"This Constable always has one word worth nine sacred tripods, one spit and one nail!"

I heard Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao opened his mouth and said: "How can you do that kind of go back on one's word?"

With that, he handed a wad of paper to Wang Ye and said: "I have written the stuff. There are fifty pages in total, take a look!"

! ! !

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Especially Wang Ye, he couldn't believe his eyes.

I only told Constable Zhao in the morning, and it was only in the evening that Constable Zhao had finished writing.

This speed is beyond Wang Ye.

What the usual storyteller can't handle for a few days, the grandson of Constable Zhao actually only spent one afternoon!

With such an ability, Constable is really a shame.

(End of this chapter)