MTL - Porter of Two Worlds-Chapter 4 ready
In the bathroom, the water flowed, and Poplar stood with his head under the shower, cold water washes his body, but he still felt hot all over.
The nosebleed bleeds out, is diluted by the current, flows down the body and enters the sewer, and the flowing nosebleed can't stop. Bai Yang feels that he will be killed by nosebleed in this way.
It's not enough, the little white poplar below is already in the upright posture, oh my god, how can this live ...
Aspen just remembered that the tiger was full of treasure. Some people use tiger bones to make soup and decoction. It is calculated in grams. Good guy, you can directly kill a large bowl of tiger soup and tiger meat for health. The youth, the fierce-blooded, has made up for it.
"Tiger meat, tiger meat, stumped I do not have this blessing to enjoy it? This is the way to eat tiger broth. If you drink tiger whip, it will not explode directly ..."
Outside, the door of the living room was opened from the outside. A middle-aged woman in a gray professional outfit came in. Although the corners of her eyes had the crow's feet left after years, she could vaguely see that she was a big beauty when she was young. ,
Thirty-seven minutes of short hair seemed to be smart and not rigid. After changing a pair of home slippers at the door, he shouted at the room: "Are you stupid at home?"
No one answered, Zhen Guoping didn't mind it either. When he came to the living room, he looked at the bowl on the coffee table, and snorted. The smelly kid didn't eat instant noodles, which seemed a bit unscientific.
知道 She knows what is the virtue of her son, she can make it a little easier and never bother herself. She even made food by herself. She wanted to see if the sun was coming out from the west by the window.
The room door was opened again, and a middle-aged handsome man walked in and said, "How come back so late today? Usually, you have prepared your meals now."
"The boys in today's school are fighting for a girl, and I learned a hard lesson. What do you want to eat, I will do it now"
"Just get some, you're tired enough for the day"
The couple have been embracing each other for decades, and the daily relationship has been integrated into the bone marrow. There is no need to express anything deliberately, and it is natural to speak and act.
Zhen Zhenping nodded, but mysteriously approached Bai Jianjun and said, "Wang Laobai, my son is not right today, actually went to the kitchen to make something to eat."
"Is this something?" Bai Jianjun was surprised.
"An old thing, you can't smell the smell in the room"
So the two looked at the direction of the bathroom and sneaked into the kitchen to check the scene. In the kitchen, everything about the tiger's characteristics was thrown away by the poplar. They naturally couldn't see anything, tiger meat. Few people have eaten it, and you can recognize it as a ghost.
"What kind of meat is this?" Lao Bai looked at the milky tiger meat in the pot and asked,
"It's not pork, nor beef, nor is it mutton, I don't know." After looking at it, Zhen Guoping said with a spread of hands.
"Taste the craftsmanship of his son"
I do n’t care what kind of meat you have. Rarely your son has the filial piety to cook it. Anyway, you have to taste it. As long as it is not too unpalatable, you can praise the son later.
He took a spoon and took a bite of soup. The old Bai said that his food was bright. "Although I don't know what the meat is, it must be a good thing. It is because the son's craftsmanship is too bad. It's a mess."
"I taste ..."
The old couple muttered the tiger broth soup made of poplar in the kitchen, mainly to guess what kind of meat it was. You gave me a mouthful and half a pot of tiger broth and they finished eating it with no results.
I finally managed to stop the aspen that came out of the bathroom from the bathroom. Standing at the kitchen door, I saw this scene, stunned, and sighed in my heart, saying that it was necessary for me to go out to find a place tonight.
My father and mother are as wolf-like tigers. I ate a large pot of nutritious tiger broth. God knows what will happen ...
"Blind boy, what kind of meat is this?" Zhen Guoping pointed to the clean pot and asked.
"What, my classmate, I delivered fresh wild pork from the countryside for eight hundred miles, and there are still some in the refrigerator." Bai Yang opened his eyes and talked nonsense.
难 "No wonder, let me just say, how can I not eat what kind of meat, the real wild pork in the countryside is this flavor"? Old Bai nodded and said very knowledgeably.
Tonight, Bai Yang listened to songs with earphones to check information about wild survival and didn't sleep until midnight ...
When checking the information, Aspen was really sweating all over and was afraid of it. The practice of being 'there' during the day was simply death. He didn't have any sense of wild security, especially he was bitten by a mosquito and was bitten by his own life. There is no poisoning, otherwise I don't know how to die.
It was also because of this that he didn't rush past in the evening, and decided to get ready for the next day to explore.
Maybe because there is a world waiting for him to explore, the next day, Poplar wakes up early, walks out of the bedroom, and sees the red-faced mother is breakfast on the table, while his father rubs his waist and eyes. Drink tea ...
早 "Early Mom and Dad ..."
I greeted Aspen and went to the bathroom.
Zhen Guoping and Bai Jianjun looked at each other, a little embarrassed, they felt that the son did not sleep well was caused by them ...
When eating, Bai Yang was full of mouthfuls, watching Bai Jianjun froze and said, "Dad, let me discuss something with you"?
"No more money"? Bai Jianjun asked in a way that I understood, perhaps because of his return to youth last night, and he was particularly good at talking.
Aspen was speechless, did I ask for money when I co-authored? Say, "How much can you give ..."?
I looked at your boy and ass, and I knew what **** you were going to pull. I looked down on Bai Yang, Bai Jianjun picked up the phone and clicked a few times.
With a gurgling sound, Aspen picked up his cell phone, and ten thousand oceans were credited.
"Dad you are so nice, lend me your car for a day too 呗".
"Do n’t go too far".
"Just one day, something will happen".
Zhen Guoping put down her chopsticks and asked Bai Yang mysteriously: "Are you going to make a girl? Then you have to wash Lao Bai's broken car and clean it up. I also think about you being the oldest, the school's female teacher or the so-called school flower. What would you find one for, son, you already have a goal. "
When it comes to such parents, Poplar is no one. Usually it ’s not like this outside. Why is it not reliable at home?
Eventually, Bai Yang got the car. When Lao Bai went out, he whispered to Mysteriously and said, "You can find more ways to get me that kind of meat, and the benefit is indispensable for your kid."
Well, Poplar just knew why his dad spoke so well today.
It ’s no wonder, I drank tiger broth yesterday, and I only slept for two or three hours a night, and I felt more energetic. My dad and mother did n’t give blessings at that age ...
After getting dressed, I went out with the key, drove the old white Mercedes, opened the navigation and drove directly to a military specialty store found last night. Although I knew that almost all of the cottage goods were unlikely to appear genuine, Bai Yang did not You have to choose, if you just go to the supermarket and buy two watermelon knives, you will run over and you will die.
The boss of the Junjun Store was surprised by a young man with a capable slender head, dark skin, and bulging muscles. He would not believe that the other party was not a retired soldier who killed Aspen.
"What does the brother want?"
Boss Boss looked up at the poplar who came in and said, then continued to look down and didn't know what to do.
According to his own ideas, Bai Yang said what he wanted, "Stab-resistant boots, stab-resistant clothing, wear-resistant gloves, helmets, yes, do you have electric batons? Then I think, oh yes, I need a mountain knife Do you have it here? "
When I heard Bai Yang's words, the young boss looked at Bai Yang and asked, "Brother, let me say something. What are you doing?"
"Expedition", Poplar answered for granted.
"Layman, you are layman at first sight".
"How to say"? Poplar frowned.
Boss put down the thing at hand, took a Mi Xu box from the shelf, and threw it to Bai Yang, "You have everything in it, including things you didn't expect."
Aspen doesn't speak, looking at each other, what do you mean?
The boss was defeated by you, pointing to the box and explaining: "There is a set of professional wild survival equipment in it. In addition to the boots, clothes, gloves, and helmets you want, there are multi-function flashlights that can be used as electric sticks. Functional engineering shovel, satellite gps navigator, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com to meet your various requirements, although they are not top-quality goods, but at first glance you are amateur, at most you can enter a grove and walk around, enough ".
"How professional are you, boss?" Despite being despised and suspected, Poplar doesn't matter. Will I tell you if I'm going to explore a whole new world?
"Full set of eight thousand and five, do not bargain, thank you for your patronage"
"Can Prestige Transfers No?" Aspen pulled out his phone.
Uh ...
I watched Bai Yang screw up the box and left. The boss shook his head and muttered, "I know it is a mountain cannon at a glance. I don't even have to look at anything when I buy something, I don't know the price, and I don't pit you."
However, after leaving with something, Poplar sat in the car and whispered to himself, "Hey, once in a while, once in a while, this grandson hasn't sold me really good things"?
Really, aspen is, the degree of danger over there depends on these gadgets, and you want to survive. You can pull it. Otherwise, if you have two guns on your body, aspen will never dare to shake the exploration of the forest. Some netizens have already said, The owner of that store can get good things ...
Of course, there is no money to spend. After all, these things are still useful. The grandson will never lie to people to cheat on the goods, at most the price is high.
The next stop Poplar went to the supermarket and bought a few bottles of toilet water. He knew the mosquitoes there.
Finally, he drove towards his father's furniture factory. Instead of asking for money, he went for things. On the road in the jungle, what could be better than a bald saw? Bai Yang faintly remembers that his father's furniture factory specializes in pure solid wood middle-grade furniture ...
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