I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 381 The Lonely Thinker

Chapter 381 The Lonely Thinker

Xin Zhao has long been familiar with washing dishes.

In ten minutes, he washed all the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard. When he washed Jiang Jia's bowls and chopsticks, he felt more and more that the money was really paid and there was nothing wrong with it.

Even if it's not for food expenses, Xin Zhao's labor expenses must be paid.

If you don't believe it, go out and inquire.

He is very expensive, okay? !
Returning to the sofa and sitting down, Xin Zhao rested his chin on his hands and thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking about?"

After putting on the mask, Liu Yan came up, Xin Zhao glanced at her and didn't speak.

"You brat, don't you dare not answer?" Liu Yan went up and slapped him again, Xin Zhao covered the back of his head and curled his lips, "Can you make an inventory, what should you do if you have a concussion?"

"I just asked you something!" Liu Yan pinched his waist with one hand and frowned.

Xin Zhao glanced at her again, then silently turned his head away.

"Xin Zhao!"

"My good sister, if you really don't want to go to the orthopedic department, please pay attention to your image, your brother and I are also a young man of 20 years old." Zhao Xin was speechless.

Hearing this, Liu Yan glanced down, and hurriedly buttoned the top button of the pajamas.

"All right."

Hearing Liu Yan's answer, Xin Zhao turned around and glanced at her.

"What about the banquet you speak of?"

"There is an old man's birthday, and we have been invited to attend." Liu Yan sat on the sofa, gently patting the mask on his face.

"Why did you invite us?"

"Are you stupid, have you forgotten that we are also a sect now?"

"Is our sect so prestigious now?"

To be honest, Xin Zhao was really surprised.

Their small sect is full of calculations, including Zhou Muyan who has not yet entered weaving, and there are only a dozen of them.

At this level, anyone can be invited to the family banquet.

"What do you think I'm doing outside these days?" Liu Yan rolled a blank look at Xin Zhao, "What is Jianghu? You think Jianghu is about fighting and killing, and Jianghu is about people's ways of the world."

"alright."

Xin Zhao didn't say much else, he really didn't care about it.

"Can I not go?"

"No, you have to go." Liu Yan replied firmly, "Anyone can not go, but you can't."

"Sister, I'm very busy."

Xin Zhao frowned, blinking pitifully.

If you really follow what Liu Yan said, going there is just talking about personal feelings and worldly wisdom, and such an occasion is the most boring.

Sophisticated people are the most exhausting.

Instead of staying in that kind of place and exchanging cups with a bunch of people I don't know, pretending to be false.It's better to play two sets of punches and see how interesting the gods in the group are talking about the mountains.

How could he have the time to do that.

There is still work waiting for him to deal with the demon hunting team.

"I didn't see that you were busy." Liu Yan glanced at Xin Zhao calmly and said, "Anyway, I'm here to let you go, put on your most decent clothes for me tomorrow, and go to the banquet with me .”

After finishing the words, Liu Yan got up and left, and suddenly came back when he was almost at the stairs.

A menacing light lingered in the long and narrow eyes.

"Wear your most expensive clothes!"

With words like this, how dare Xin Zhao refuse to follow suit.

He obediently changed into the most expensive set of clothes he bought in his lifetime.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Yan, who was wearing a tuxedo, was dumbfounded, staring at Xin Zhao's attire for half a minute without saying a word.

"Didn't you let me wear the most expensive one?" Xin Zhao said with an innocent look on his face, "I was obsessed with performance art when I first went to college, and I bought this set on the Internet, called The Lonely Thinker. "

Xin Zhao rested his fist on his forehead, knelt down on one knee and hunched over.

"I think you are role-playing an outer disciple of the Beggar Clan here?" Liu Yan said.

There are a few rags all over her body.

Both arms and thighs are exposed, and a rope like hemp rope is tied around the waist.

There is a slightly thinner hemp rope headband on the head.

That's it……

The ancient beggar gang wouldn't have been so miserable.

"Anyway, you gave me this suit, which cost me 3000 yuan." Xin Zhao shrugged.

"How much?! Three thousand!!" Liu Yan shouted in shock.

"what."

"Have you spent all the living expenses I gave you?" Liu Yan raised his hand and was about to hit him, "You prodigal son, see if I don't beat you to death."

"You wait for me." Xin Zhao raised his hand with a straight face, "I haven't asked for your money since I went to college."

"That's right." Liu Yan nodded in that way, and soon said angrily, "Even if it's your own money, it can't be such a disaster. See what your set is, and change it. "

"I won't change."

Xin Zhao shook his head and grinned, "If you think I'm ashamed of this, don't take me there."

He really didn't want to go to that kind of place.

He only wore this suit on purpose, thinking that Liu Yan could retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Heh." Liu Yan narrowed his eyes at him, and said indifferently, "Then wear this suit, I'm not the one to be ashamed, as long as you think it's okay."

"No, sister... you let me go in this way."

"why not?"

"No, you think about it."

"No need." Liu Yan smiled all over his face, and reached out to grab the piece of cloth behind Xin Zhao's neck, "Let's go, the banquet will begin in a while."

"Then you wait and I will, I will change a set."

"No, why did you change it? Didn't you just die without changing it?" Liu Yan shook his head solemnly, "It just passed by, and I suddenly felt that this set is quite good-looking. It will definitely make you the focus. It's very good. You can watch it Seeing that my brother has become the focus of everyone, my sister is really happy."

"I'm fast."

"no!"

In an instant, Liu Yan's thin voice, as thin as a knife, reached Xin Zhao's ears.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Xin Zhao's back.

"Sister, it's cold outside." Xin Zhao sneered, and Liu Yan went directly upstairs to take down a long white down jacket, "Put it on, it's definitely warm."

Even if it is winter in the south of the Yangtze River, the temperature is not as low as in the north.

Take out the down jacket in this hand.

Xin Zhao was stunned.

If he wears this down jacket until the end of the banquet, he will not be covered with heat rash.

"Sister Liu Yan, do you really want to treat your cute little brother like this?" Xin Zhao cried, resting his chin on his hands and blinking.

"You asked for this too." Liu Yan's eyes lingered with a playful smile, "You like performance art so much, sister, how can I have the heart to restrict your yearning for freedom."

"I……"

"That's it."

Before Zhao Xin finished speaking, Liu Yan narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"Questions?"

"No...no problem." Xin Zhao pursed his lips and swallowed, and then Liu Yan smiled gently, "Let's go, let's go to the banquet."

Before leaving, Liu Yan put the down jacket in Xin Zhao's hands.

"Take it, don't catch a cold, I will feel bad."

Holding the down jacket in his hands, Xin Zhao slowly got into the car under Liu Yan's "gentle" gaze.

This may be what people often say.

Do your own crimes, don't live.

(End of this chapter)

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