I have a room in Huangquan

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Although he had nothing to do, he still booked a ticket to District 14 tomorrow.

Going to sleep will delay things.

"Area 14!"

Mentioning this matter, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly darkened.

The fact that the Houston family wants to run the royal family has nothing to do with me, but they treat me as a soft persimmon that they knead at will, so they have to talk about it.

Get up, simply pack your things, and before you leave, don't forget to put Chen Lao's list in your wallet.

After greeting Mr. Chen.

Gently rubbing the black iron key with the palm of his hand, the figure soon disappeared in front of Chen Lao.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi leave, Mr. Chen turned his head to look at Huang Quan in front of him, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "You have committed evil, you can't live!"

After finishing speaking, he began to pack up those [Picaceous Fruits] and planned to make these fruits into some delicious snacks.

In this way, the big head and meat balls will not be so painful to eat.

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After returning to reality, Wangcai contacted Bitther. Obviously, Bitther's efficiency is still very high.

The tickets had been delivered as early as last night.

Just waiting to pick it up.

Ding Xiaoyi was not in a hurry, and simply cleaned the yard.

In late autumn, it was getting colder and colder, and the dead leaves of the two big trees in the yard kept falling. If they didn't clean up for a day, they would fall everywhere.

Clean the leaves on the ground and the dust in the corners carefully.

The broken stone table was replaced by himself and placed aside as a decoration.

"Meow!!"

The sheriff just sat on the chair and watched Ding Xiaoyi busy cleaning.

A leaf fell from the treetop, and was gently swept by the sheriff's slender tail. A gust of gentle wind swept it up, and the leaf fluttered and landed in the trash can beside it.

"Sheriff, obediently prepare milk for you at home, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in two days!"

Ding Xiaoyi hugged the cat in his arms, regardless of whether the guy was willing or not, he fiddled with its fine hair with both hands.

In fact, he wasn't worried about the sheriff at all. This big black cat ate very little, and he had never seen it lose weight.

On the contrary, I feel that the sheriff's hair has become more and more shiny and thicker during this period of time.

The body seems to be bigger again.

Only the pinch of scorched yellow hair on the tip of the tail never changed back.

"Meow!!"

The sheriff jumped out of Ding Xiaoyi's embrace because he couldn't stand being rubbed by Ding Xiaoyi, and climbed onto the roof in two or three strokes.

Like a little girl who lost her temper, she licked her hair unhappily, as if blaming Ding Xiaoyi for messing up her hair again.

After eating something, Ding Xiaoyi got up and went out as the sky gradually dimmed.

"Sheriff! Keep an eye on the house."

After instructing the sheriff, he closed the door, and the figure disappeared into the night.

Standing on the roof, the sheriff's eyes stared at the distant figure for a while, but soon he noticed a sneaky shadow in the street, quietly following Ding Xiaoyi.

For a moment, those sapphire-like eyes flashed a playful light, as if they had discovered something interesting, the figure jumped a few steps, and disappeared into the night.

No matter what time of day, at night, the streets of the old city will always be extremely crowded.

Everywhere you can see young girls shopping and eating in groups on the streets.

And those young men and women who have just talked about love will like this kind of old streets that are enough to satisfy their tongues.

As for eating and drinking enough, what to do next...Look at the colorful neon lights next to them, which read "Super 11 Hotel", "July Hotel" and so on, bright and beautiful signs.

It should be known that the quality of this building is very good, after all, it is also a battlefield full of artillery fire.

"what!"

At this time, Wangcai suddenly noticed something: "Master, when we went out, I felt someone was following us, but I don't know why, but in the blink of an eye just now, the breath disappeared?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked back, and it was indeed gone. He wanted to find a remote place to get rid of the other party, but he disappeared without thinking.

"Did you get noticed??"

After thinking for a long time, Ding Xiaoyi simply ignored him, and quickly took out [Wuqianmian] and put it on his cheek in the place where the crowds met, and soon he saw the crowd shaking, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stepped out of the crowd, and strode like a star Walk into the game hall where the Lost Mansion is located.

Chapter 163 : Train Writer!

Lost Mansion is no longer secretive as before.

Instead, as soon as you enter the door, you can see the huge four-character signboard.

Of course, it was written on the door that only members can enter.

When Ding Xiaoyi walked to the door, Bitther had a strange feeling early on. This feeling was very subtle, which made him seem to have some kind of connection with Ding Xiaoyi.

He hurried to the door involuntarily.

When he saw the middle-aged man standing outside the door, Bitther looked at the other's palm first.

"It's him!"

The appearance of a jade finger that was exactly the same as his hand made Bitther's eyes brighten, and he went forward with some excitement, opened his arms, and warmly said to the stranger in front of him: "Welcome, my brother!"

Facing Bitther's enthusiasm, Ding Xiaoyi just instinctively took a step back.

However, seeing Bitther's embarrassing expression soon, he immediately changed his voice and folded his hands on his chest: "Cicada! Omniscient, omnipresent!"

"Is this a new slogan??"

Bitther was taken aback, but soon, following Ding Xiaoyi's appearance, he made the same gesture: "Cicada! Omniscient, omnipresent!"

After reading it, think about it, and feel that the slogan is not bad.

After keeping it in mind, I feel that this slogan is more suitable for me in the future.

"Let's talk inside!"

Bitther enthusiastically invited the middle-aged man in front of him to enter the club.

After reaching a private room, he handed over the round-trip ticket that he had prepared earlier, and the 300 million cash box that had been placed here before, in front of him.

And carefully asked: "What's your name?"

In fact, for Bitther, Ding Xiaoyi has always had a headache as to how to continue to fool him.

But when he came here, what Wangcai meant was that this matter was not difficult at all.

Substantial rewards are more convincing than anything.

During this period of time, Bitther has deeply realized how obvious the effect of Bi Xin Guo is.

It's hard to imagine that a 40-year-old man can still do it seven times a night!

And he was so energetic that the next morning, he had an indescribable exchange with the nanny in the kitchen.

All of this is thanks to Bixinguo. Although it cannot strengthen yang, it can greatly enhance a person's physique.

So now, Bitther will believe what Ding Xiaoyi says.

After a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse tone, "Cicada 13!"

The reason why I chose the number 13 is because this is the only way to maintain my sense of mystery. After all, if you want to fool someone, you must have a sense of mystery.

"Number 13!"

Bitther was stunned, repeating in his mouth, the middle-aged man in front of him had a cold face, but the breath he gave him was completely different from those adults he had seen.

How to say it is colder and more indifferent.

It seemed that every word that came out of his mouth was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

Such a person is only number 13, so how powerful will the person in front be? ?

When he thought of that big hand, he slapped the demon that had fooled him and burned him to ashes.

For a moment, Bitther was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"What about me, what's my number?"

After struggling for a while, Bitther asked.

"Number 47, did no one tell you?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked knowingly.

Suddenly, Bitther blushed, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's icy cheek showed an envious tone: "Maybe you are the one who was directly chosen by the adults."

"Ok!"

After Bitter, who was still in a complicated mood, heard this sentence, all the muscles in his body stiffened uncontrollably.

"Yes, yes, I was directly selected by that mysterious lord, so I am a little different from them, yes, it must be like this, that lord must value me very much, that's why I left it for me last time. I bought those mysterious fruits to enhance my strength."

When someone with a heart says something without a heart, the effect is often unexpectedly good.

Looking at Bitther's excited face, the flush was gushing out.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the doubts in this guy's heart had been completely eliminated.

In fact, there is a little trick here, which I have used on meatballs before, and that is to create a sense of drop.

First use a confused tone to stir up doubts in the other person's heart, and then use an unintentional tone to tell him that this is what makes him different.

Such a strong sense of gap.

It will be much more effective than directly telling a person that you are different and that you are chosen by adults.

"This is the reward for this mission. It depends on how you assign it yourself. Let's go!"

He put a bag of oysters that had been prepared earlier on the table, put the ticket in his arms, and prepared to leave with a box containing cash in one hand.

It wasn't until he reached the door that he pretended to suddenly think of something, and looked back at Bitther.

"No. 47, please do one thing, I need to get the transfer certificate from the city-level director of the alliance, sign and seal, if you can help me, I can give you some rewards!"

In fact, in this matter, I can use Wangcai to give Bitther a task.

But in order to maintain my sense of mystery, it is better to do this kind of task in the future under this disguise.

You can't do big and small things by yourself and assign tasks yourself. As an unpredictable and mysterious master, this is too detrimental to your own personality.

"this"

Bitther thought about it carefully, and realized that he was about to eat up all his green nuts, so he nodded: "A bag of that mysterious fruit, the kind that can strengthen my physical strength!"

He knew that Bi Xinguo nodded his head to admit what Bitther was talking about, and then walked out of the clubhouse.

The heavy weight of 300 million cash guarantees that I will make large-scale purchases in the future.

After taking out part of the money from the box, the meat ball swallowed the rest of the money.

Then I found a mall and bought some suitable clothes and shoes.

After getting everything ready and re-disguised his appearance, he called a car and headed to the station.

Two giant vacuum pipes.

It is a necessity for inter-regional travel.

as for the sky

Where is no longer the domain of human beings.

Although the probability is very low, once the altitude exceeds a certain level, the people on the plane are likely to have various auditory hallucinations, even illusions, and more seriously, they are prone to madness and madness.

As for the reason, the league and trade unions have not announced so far.

Instead, it has vigorously developed the suspended rail car. The speed of such a tool is not much slower than that of an airplane.