These two are Zhang Lang and his good disciple Qing Yuan Zhen Zhen. The two of them have often caused pedestrians to look back.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and Qing Yuan Zhen Zhen, led by the hospitable Zhang Lang, has realized what is the prosperity of the city, the wine and the lights, and Qing Yuan Zhen has also shown his deep love for this land! And hot, and love!
"Disciple please look! There is a very powerful organization of forces in our world, they are gathering for activities, they are - Square Dancing Mothers!"
Zhang Lang and his duo stood in the park square with a cup of milk tea each and looked at the group of amazons.
"Very good, very good! Little Master, if I want to go up and hit on the dancing women what should I do?"
Zhang Lang looked at Qing Yuan and revealed a bad smile that I know, patted Qing Yuan's shoulder and said, "Be bold, go straight up, the master supports you!"
"Then I'll try." After a few days of experience has been played openly Qing Yuan real people straighten up his chest stride towards his heartthrob girl.
Zhang Lang looked at the crowd, I have to say that the big woman leading the dance is really too charming, outstanding temperament, body management is also in place, do not look carefully thought it was a girl, this is placed in the young time must be a big beauty ah, it is no wonder that Qing Yuan will like.
Just see Qingyuan real person has approached the crowd, about to face the temperament of the big mom, the big mom also seems to notice Qingyuan, face smile a few more points, Zhang Lang eagerly look forward to the next scene.
And so it was seen, Qing Yuan Zhenran bypassed the airy aunt and walked towards the end of the queue in front of the fat aunt.
Zhang Lang's face was full of black lines;
The airy aunt was full of black lines.
He saw Qing Yuan and the fat aunt talk for a few words, and the fat aunt, who was full of joy, ran away with her cheeks red and her hands covering her face.
Qing Yuan returned with a puzzled face, Zhang Lang: "What happened? What did you say, why did she run away?"
Qing Yuan Zhen Zhen Zhen: "I'm not sure, I've talked to her using the methods of this world."
"Repeat to me one side, how did you just talk to the older woman?"
"I just said Miss Fairy, can I form a cp with you? The kind that breaks up and slits your wrists. She said we can be friends first to get to know each other, I told her, that friend, I want to invite you to take a bath and soak with me. Then she called me a hooligan and ran away."
Zhang Lang listened to the black lines all over his head: "My good disciple ah, I did say that the highest etiquette of the Northeast to entertain friends is to take a bath, but also did not let you so direct ah! Forget it, it's not your fault. But, disciple you like fat?"
"Do not like fat."
"Then why did you pick her?"
"She's the only one without makeup on her face."
"I see... Apprentice, what do you think of the older woman with the characteristic temperament? I think she is also interested in you." Zhang Lang pointed to the lead dancing amah who was still peeking at Qing Yuan from time to time in the square.
"She, is very good!"
"Then, like this, I'll teach you this time, we'll go buy a bouquet of flowers, and you'll give it to her, women love flowers no matter how old they are."
"Yes, then Little Master you just wait here, I know there is a store on a street behind that sells flowers, I'll go buy flowers first."
Witnessing the departure of Qing Yuan Zhenren, Zhang Lang also found a bench and sat down, closing his eyes and running his true qi, feeling his own progress, in these few days with the guidance of Qing Yuan Zhenren, his own cultivation has obviously improved rapidly, and directly reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment, Qing Yuan Zhenren also said that the talent is good, coupled with the different rules of the heaven and earth under the cultivation of an unexpected effect.
Unconsciously the true qi in his body has been running for two big weeks. Zhang Lang exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes.
Hmm? The square dance moms are gone? What about Qing Yuan? How come they haven't come back yet? There won't be any problem, right? Hurry up and go look for it.
Zhang Lang walked on the street Qing Yuan said, there is no flower store. Where can that old man go to buy flowers?
Finally, in an inconspicuous place at the end of the street corner, Zhang Lang saw a store, and Zhang Lang felt bad, it was a tie color store, and there were a few wreaths in front of the doorway, embellished with all kinds of small white flowers and small yellow flowers.
Zhang Lang quickly walked into the store: "Boss, just now there is a strange old man over to buy flowers?"
The busy owner of the tie-color store emerged from behind a tank, yes it was a tank, a tank of paper.
"Wasn't it a mental old man with white hair? It's your grandfather, isn't it, who came and went away for a while. It's the first time I've seen a wreath for my old partner and still so happy." The boss said.
As expected, there is still a problem. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to buy a wreath for my wife.
It was then that Zhang Lang saw everything in the store. The paper tank in front of the boss has already been molded, behind him there is a dense variety of tie paper, there are ancient generals paper man, crossbowmen, a bunch of paper swords, guns, sticks, and then to the modern sea, land, air and naval forces, airplanes and tanks, armored missiles, everything, a room full of them.
Zhang Lang looked at the "arsenal boss" with a puzzled face and asked: "Boss, is your business covering such a wide range now?
The boss smiled and said: "There will be a market if there is a demand, and recently the demand for single is very large."
At this time, another old man walked in the door, it seems to be at least eighty years old, crutches into the store, like an old general began to check those weapons.
Zhang Lang was puzzled: "Old Grandpa, are you here for the military parade?"
The old man knocked on the ground with his walking stick, making a crisp sound, and said: "I don't parade, these are all customized for me, boss na, you have to make them better for me, they have to be strong and durable, and the ammo has to be made more, that thing costs a lot to fight."
The boss seems to have long seen the strange, patted the paper tank in front of him and said: "Grandpa, you don't worry, I'll make you the best, but also with air conditioning, guaranteed to sit in the comfortable."
The old man trembling pulled out a military magazine from his body and put it on the tank and said : "The things in this book, you give me all do ten copies."
The boss scratched his head: "Master, you so much is not enough ah?"
Zhang Lang looked at the scene very puzzled: "Old Grandpa, are you sure you want to go to war with the Underworld?"
The old man glared at Zhang Lang: "Little kid, do you think this is enough to fight in the underworld. Whatever, all listen to me, make as many as you can, boss na, can you make nuclear bombs? Get me some too."
Boss speechless ......
At this moment, two people came in outside the door, Zhang Lang looked back. The two people were none other than Qing Yuan Zhenzhen as well as the dignified lead dancer.
At this moment, the big mom was still holding Qing Yuan's arm. Real Qing Yuan was also holding a bunch of small white flowers and small yellow flowers in his hand.
The big mom saw clearly the people in the store, immediately loosened her hand and ran in to assist the old man and said: "Dad, how many times have I said, why are you here again!"
Zhang Lang interjected: "Your father is going to attack the Underworld, prepare to gather! The whole army is attacking!"
Auntie glared at Zhang Lang and said, "Who's kid is this?"
Zhang Lang thought to himself, I am your boyfriend's master, so count up with your father's generation, of course, in the presence of outsiders Zhang Luang will not call Qingyuan apprentice, Qingyuan can also call Zhang Luang's name, otherwise it is not really easy to explain.
"Dad, have done so much, what the hell are you doing so much for?" Big mom asked as she supported the old man.
The old man huffed and puffed, and again with his heeled walking stick knocked hard on the ground, obviously see the old man that the chest are in the violent rise and fall.
The old man's eyes were a little red and said: "I dreamed that your mom was bullied over there!"
The old man said everyone was silent.
Auntie helped the old grandpa out of the store, the store owner's eyes are also a little moist, shouting in the back: "Master, I use the fastest speed to give you a good job!"
After saying that, he turned back to look at Zhang Lang and Qing Yuan, and wiped his eyes somewhat embarrassedly and said : "Sorry ah, the wind is quite strong, and bricks were blown into his eyes."
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In the evening, at a barbecue stall by the roadside. The duo of Zhang Lang and Qing Yuan were drinking beer and jerking off skewers.
Zhang Lang laughed, slapping his thighs and tilting his head: "You told the aunt that you want to put that bouquet of flowers on both of their graves together many years from now? Ha ha ha, laughed me to death!"
Qing Yuan real drunken eyes: "And then she agreed, little master, you say it is not because of my damn charm!"
"Too much fun, by the way, good disciple, master wants to tell you a secret." Zhang Lang pretended to be mysterious and leaned over Qing Yuan's ear and said: "I've spent all my money, what do you think about the money for this meal? Does the good apprentice have anything of value?"
However, at this time, Qing Yuan, the real person, has been lying on the table unconscious.
Zhang Lang shook Qing Yuan, there was no response, "It's all been said, you can't drink me without using true qi." Then Zhang Lang's eyes lit up, grabbed Qing Yuan's hand and took off an exquisite ring.
"This looks valuable, let's sell it. Huh? Good disciple, did the airy auntie cheat on you? You've been green!"
Only to see lying on the table Qingyuan real person forehead emitted a green light, Zhang Lang confused joke, suddenly, Zhang Lang a jolt, the wine also woke up a lot: "This green light is Qingyuan should go back!"
An inexplicable suction force suddenly fell on Zhang Lang's hand grasping the ring, followed by Zhang Lang's entire body was attracted into a space-time tunnel, and then Zhang Lang's consciousness fell into a blur.