Wu Xie followed behind, watching Ling Yini open the door to another room. Oh my god!!!

There were a lot of them, at least more than 20. Wu Xie was shocked: "Yini, what does your family do? How come there are so many mouthwashes?"

Ling Yini smiled and said, "I've already told you this thing is worthless. Let's go."

Wu Xie picked up two at random, got into the car with a confused look on his face, and drove to Wu Sanxing.

the other side.

Brother Da Zhang's eyes twitched as he looked at Wu Sansheng in front of him. What... happened?

Wu Sansheng, wearing a princess crown and a pink princess dress, smiled and said, "I'm here. The things are here."

As he spoke, he took out the black gold ancient knife from under the table and placed it on the table. Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and fell silent.

This knife weighs 160 pounds, how can he lift it so easily?

Brother Da Zhang didn't know that the things produced by the system must be top-notch. Not to mention 160 kilograms, even if it was 260 kilograms, it could be thrown away with one hand.

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and put the knife behind his back. Just as he was about to leave, the door opened.

Once inside.

“Three…F*ck!!!”

Wu Xie felt terrible and was about to break apart.

This thing belongs to his third uncle???

The third uncle in a skirt is too hot for the eyes!!!

Ling Yini covered her mouth and laughed, and the whole live broadcast room was filled with laughter.

《Hahahaha, fuck hahahaha.》

"Oh my god, my eyes are dirty. Oh my god."

《Oh my god, I am dying of laughter. Hahahaha. Third uncle, you have come to this day, hahahaha.》

"Oh my God, please strike me to death with thunder."

"If I am guilty, please let the law punish me, not a princess version of the Third Uncle!!!"

《Hahahahaha.》

But. Some people also say.

"Big Brother Zhang."

《My God!!!》

"Wow, my god is alive. I really want to cry."

"Wow, I've cried. I've cried so hard. Oh, my God."

"God, run away! This bastard wants to kill you!!!"

"Brother Da Zhang, come home with me, I will raise a bunch of chicks for you, we won't play with Jiumen."

"Woo woo, God, leave the Zhang family alone, let's go home."

"Zhang Qiling, we are here to take you home."

More and more rice was crying. Leng Yimi kept looking at Zhang Qiling with a cold look in her eyes: (Don’t cry, we are here, and no one can harm him this time!)

"Yes, the host is right. With us here, no one from the Nine Gates can harm our gods."

《The anchor is right, fuck him! ! ! ! 》

《Come on, anchor! ! ! 》

"Host, please wait for me. I'm going to make money now! Please protect my gods."

The system looked at the rewards in the background, and the number of chickens reached 3 in just ten minutes. It smacked its lips and said, "As expected of Zhang Qiling."

Ling Yini smiled and said nothing. Yes, because it was him, because he deserves it.

Wu Xie finally recovered, holding his chest and pointing at Wu Sansheng: "Uncle San, what are you doing!!!"

Wu Sansheng scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you came quite quickly. I just sent a text message. And you're here?"

Wu Xie said helplessly: "Uncle San, can you take off this skirt first? I really can't stand it anymore."

"Okay, okay, you're the only one who has too many things to do."

Wu Sansheng stood up and went to the back to take it off. It was the system that asked him to take it off.

After coming back, he looked at Wu Xie and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Wu Xie curled his lips and said, "I know a friend who has many Ming Xuande blue and white dragon-patterned sunflower-shaped washbasins at home. I want to ask if you would like to buy them?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Ling Yini, who smiled but said nothing. She walked up to the fat man and said, "Hey, take a look?"

"Yini, this is my third uncle, you can just call him Third Master."

"Okay. Hello, Third Master."

The fat man smiled and took the mouthwash and started to look at it.

《Bah! Damn Third Master! ! 》

《Anchor, give him two slaps!!! Beat him to death!!!》

《Twist his head off! ! ! ! 》

"Um, have you forgotten that this is the gift that transformed into the Third Master, not the real Wu Sanxing?"

......

Ahem, they did forget.

All right, we're one of us, forget it. Let him go.

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling standing beside him, and curiously looked at the knife behind him: "Um, sorry to ask, is the knife behind you a dragon's back?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie and nodded. Wu Xie immediately became interested: "Can you show it to me?"

《Ah!!! Pull this Hangzhou Gu King away for me!!!》

《You are not allowed to hook up with my God? ! ! ! ! 》

《Ahhh!!! Brother Da Zhang is mine!!!》

《Anchor, come on! Pull Wu away! ! 》

Ling Yini twitched her lips. No, you were crying before, but now you want to pull away. You guys know how to change your face. Did you learn it from Sichuan?

After coughing twice, Wu Xie came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "Well, forget it if it's inconvenient. Sorry."

The fat guy at the side said, "This thing is real, and the highest estimated value is basically 1.5 million. Girl, do you want to sell it?"

Wu Xie turned around immediately: "Go out. Both of them."

Wu Xie pulled Ling Yini and whispered, "You have a lot anyway, if my Third Uncle likes it, I'll sell it to him, and it's just right for you to get the money."

Ling Yini smiled and said, "Okay."

《Hahaha. Xiaode is so powerful!!!》

"I am so touched, Wu Xiaogou is so filial!!!"

《Hahahahahahahaha, Da Zhang's eyes looked weird for a moment. Hahahaha.》

"Brother Da Zhang wants to know where this stupid kid came from, who even cheated his own uncle."

"666, when it comes to scams, I have to admit that the Wu family is the best."

Ling Yini's eyes were full of smiles. The fat man inherited everything from Wu Sansheng, including his bank card and password.

Hahaha.

He directly transferred three million to Ling Yini. Then he began to trick Xiao Gou into looking at the rubbings.

Zhang Qiling turned and left.

"Hurry up, anchor, Brother Da Zhang is gone."

《Anchor, go quickly, let us watch his back! ! 》

Ling Yini went out and lay on the second floor, watching Zhang Qiling's back as he left.

"Wow, I remembered the photo someone took of Da Zhang Ge on the streets of Hangzhou. "

《Wuwuwu, Brother Da Zhang, don’t go!!!》

《Anchor, do you want me to cry to death? Woohoo.》

《Ah!! I want to kill the fat guy!!!》

Ling Yini smiled and said: (Everyone calm down, I know you feel wronged, I feel wronged for them. Am I not trying hard little by little? Let's work hard together. Okay?)

"Wow, the host is so gentle."

《The host loves you! Let’s work hard together.》

《Come on, anchor, come on, sisters! ! ! 》

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