Ten Mile Room

Yeats sold out at thirty.

The huge castle-style RVs use airships to fix the card slots, and they are tightly locked into orderly temporary military camps.

The atmosphere of the military camp area is strange, quiet and well-defined. Basically, it is classified as an activity area according to the small circles of various countries in Kyushu. Even if many soldiers come from the same royal military college, they have deep friendship with each other, or the families on both sides have family contracts. Relationship, they never communicate.

Even the top officials of both sides, leading the soldiers to train in the early morning, and when the acquaintances of the two sides met, they stopped from a distance, nodded at each other, and then quickly separated.

Not even a superfluous expression.

On the first night of Jiang Gezi's arrival, Lian Yanzi carried her luggage from the Zhongzhou camp to Jiang Gezi's castle car.

He is a witch without borders, which is a special case.

Now that he has a high status, His Majesty the Emperor can't control him running around, let alone Yu Dongchi.

His words in the clan are not as useful as Lian Yanzi today.

Life in the military is regular and fast, and a day passes in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Gezi's secretary Qi Ren took Fu Kainian, the chef in the car, and Zuo Tong, the chef's assistant, to Zhongcang to collect supplies on the boat in an electric trailer.

On the way, they met Master Gu Wu's secretary, Mr. Chen Song, and his chef, Mr. Ji Zhou.

The people on both sides smiled intimately, and a certain consensus had been reached. From now on, they will be a family.

The two small trailers walked back and forth for a short time, when Zhou Songchun came with their head chef.

And Mr. Chen Song, Lian Yanzi's close secretary, is a childhood friend who grew up with Zhou Songchun in high school.

Since the authority of the restricted area expedition team has not yet been determined, Xia Cang currently does not care about the three, and everyone lives their own lives, each holding their own small team activities.

And because it was difficult to adjust, the Yan army only provided supplies every five days according to the contract. As for how to distribute them, they didn't care.

When Chen Song saw Zhou Songchun, he got out of his car with a smile on his face and jumped on Zhou Songchun's tram.

As soon as he got into the car, he hugged Zhou Songchun affectionately. After hugging, he asked him very bluntly, "Song! Come, let's check the ration list."

Zhou Songchun frowned, pulled out a list from his arms in a bad mood and handed it to him, saying, "What? Afraid that we will get special treatment? Who can compare with your Master Wu? There is no such thing on our list. Luo Yu!"

Luo fish is a rare fish species used by worshipers to support witches in the past.

The so-called treasure is only based on the ancient salvage ability.

Fish like this in modern times are not worth much at all.

What Zhou Songchun said was just to ridicule Lian Yanzi's careless behavior when he moved into Jianggezi's castle car.

Because of this, his poor Highness didn't sleep well last night.

Chen Song didn't care what Zhou Songchun said, his eyes quickly scanned back and forth on the supply list, without even raising his head, he said: "Song? How many years has it been, will you die if you change your narrow-mindedness? Who cares about you! Yes My husband said that Yan is a miser who has to stock up on farts. If some things are not available at the beginning, they will become the default rule... People think you don’t care!

In fact, most places are like this!If you don't tell me, these things will disappear naturally after entering the restricted area!At that time...everything in the forbidden area, we can't eat it without inspection. We'd better inspect Yan's supplies according to the contract. I won't mention it for a while~ I'll talk about it later, because you are unreasonable! "

After Chen Song finished speaking, he pointed to the types of supplies on the list with his finger and said, "Look here, pan energy is provided, but we need to take the low-temperature energy box to collect it ourselves? How many low-temperature pan energy have you prepared? Energy box?"

Zhou Songchun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't remember what he had prepared at all.

As the most trusted person of His Highness, in the past, someone had already done work like checking supplies for him.

Zhou Songchun couldn't answer, so Chen Song smiled and shook his head and asked him: "I'm afraid you're going to be bored with the good life! Have you forgotten the real function of the life secretary?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Songchun's face immediately turned red.

Chen Song didn't continue to ridicule, he just pointed to the ration list and said: "Look! This one is wrong! Also here, there are not enough types of meat, and there is basically no ration of poultry eggs! The first-class foie gras is what your Highness deserves. In terms of the share, it is [-] grams every three days, and here is only [-] grams? The quantity of expensive ingredients here is greatly skewed, and the quantity of safe drinking water supply is also wrong! And here... loose! Just to prevent accidents, We prepare our own supplies, and you have to understand clearly what we need to add to the warehouse at the last stop, right? Song? You came from the first secretary department! Did you leave the teachings of our teacher in the dead city around the sea?"

Before Chen Song became Lian Yanzi's secretary, he was a well-known panacea secretary in the clan's logistics.

Affected by his grandfather's ambiguous political stance, no big shot was willing to use this close secretary who had no political value.

He is also in the Golden Palace logistics, who has been missing for many years.

Thanks to his tough mind, even Yanzi went to the Golden Palace and refused everyone to approach him.

Chen Song used a sincere, sincere, and honest way of working to finally impress Lian Yanzi and get to where he is today.

The goddess of the earth never treats those who work hard and persevere.

Think about Lian Yanzi's intelligence. People who can walk in front of him must not be ordinary people in terms of intelligence.

Chen Song's finger clicked down on the ration list, muttering about financial accounts: "...these drug brands are all wrong, according to the contract requirements, we must use the series products of Zhongzhou No. 15 Pharmaceutical Factory , Yan still gives products [-] years ago according to the old military requirements... Their medicines do not have a certificate of qualification for transnational use! And here! The freezing period of meat, you see, the storage time is six months ago, who Do you know when those animals died?"

The more Zhou Songchun listened, the more puzzled he became. He looked at his childhood friend's cheek that hadn't changed. He still looked like a white-faced and big-haired cake. How could he be so mean as a knife now?

He poked the soft flesh on Chen Song's waist and said, "Chen, why did you become like this?"

He was originally the son of the same aristocrat, who should be playing horse racing in Zhongzhou, and a noble son who never talked about interests in his mouth, why is he still concerned about the time when the beef is put into the cold storage?

Hearing what he said, Chen Song smiled slightly and said, "What's it like? Isn't this what a life secretary should do? Song, do you have any misunderstanding about your profession?"

Zhou Songchun looked embarrassed, and bowed his head in silence.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case... It seems that I have long forgotten what my original responsibility is.

If His Highness hadn't sent those people away, he wouldn't be able to rely on such an incompetent self, right?

Zhou Songchun felt ashamed, he pursed his lips, and was about to say something to cover it up, but unexpectedly, another person jumped into the narrow cab.

That was Jiang Gezi's new secretary, Mr. Qi Ren, the captain.

According to the strict division of ranks in the military, Jiang Gezi's secretary is a middle school lieutenant in the military.

And even Yanzi and Yu Dongchi, the life secretaries they use are all middle captains.

The school lieutenant is probably a rank six or seven rank in the ancient military system of the earth, while Zhou Songchun and the others start at rank five because of the different status of the people they follow.

Like Zhou Songchun, he was a high-ranking captain five years ago, which is also equivalent to the ancient times of the earth, and he was a fourth-rank military officer.

Because he couldn't sit in the car, Qi Ren climbed on the pedal of the carriage, held the handlebar with one hand, and held up a supply list with the other, saying: "Sirs, this wicked ghost, Yan, is playing tricks on the supply list again. Some unreasonable places, please take a look!"

Chen Song raised his face to look at him and smiled, although he was not familiar with Qi Ren, but the circle in Zhongzhou was so big, he knew that this person probably came from a certain family in Qi State as soon as he heard the surname.

After careful calculation, these three people are really their own people with unified politics, unified opinions, and unified interests.

Chen Song thanked him, took over Qi Ren's support list and looked at it, while he read it, he also made additions to Qi Ren's list according to his own opinion, and finally he returned the list to Qi Ren and said: "Thank you, thank you Considering your thoughtfulness, we really need a complete set of camping equipment... Tsk! Otherwise, when we set up camp, we will be exhausted just looking at the blueprints! Thank you!"

Qi Ren took the support list, and after looking at it a few times, he said to Chen Song with an indescribable expression on his face: "Sir, I was temporarily dispatched from the front-line logistics of Qi State. experience!

You know, when soldiers leave the camp, they have to rely on supplies to survive. In fact... various countries used to have military joint operations. I have dealt with them a lot, but this... Yan's behavior... is really hard to describe! "

The three small trucks finally stopped outside the Zhongcang Supply Center.

Zhou Songchun jumped out of the car, took a supply list full of horizontal lines, clapped it in his hand, and said mockingly: "Gentlemen! Before you ridicule other people, first look at where our department is." Is something wrong? I don’t think Yan’s behavior is wrong! They are always doing one thing from top to bottom, which is to save money for their own country’s finances! What about us? This list can be in our hands, It’s just some guys, it’s time to get whipped! Let’s go! We should also consider the interests of the country and make them feel uncomfortable!”

Zhou Songchun took the lead to leave, Qi Ren followed closely, Chen Song stood at the same spot and looked at Zhou Songchun's back, finally he chuckled softly and rushed over quickly.

Smart people can comprehend more things with just a little push.

How big is a large military airship?

It can place 3 people to live freely in the sky, and survive for more than two months without disembarking.In short, it is a free town flying in the sky.

Gail's flying tool is just like this!

At this time, in the other corner of Zhongcang.

Officers' entertainment area.

Jiang Gezi, Lian Yanzi, and Yu Dongchi were all wearing regular breeches and shirts, and those without military rank stood at the street corner to look at the road signs.

They're looking for a military service agency.

This place is so big that they really need to look at the signposts to find where they are going.

Young, tender face, beautiful, high boots, even if Yu Dongchi's appearance has nothing to do with being beautiful, he also wins in his inimitable temperament.

The three of them stood at the intersection with their fingers in their pockets, envious of passers-by.

Mr. Jiang Gezi, a small citizen, finally found the military service agency in the densely populated area. He excitedly took out a thick stack of military tickets from his trouser pocket and waved them in the air, saying loudly like a nouveau riche: "I will definitely Spend these military tickets!"

It is said that some internal products supplied by the military cannot be bought outside.

The ordinary citizens from the Central Plains of the earth have a mysterious interest in words such as internal and special offerings.

Lian Yanzi looked at his pigeon with a doting face and said yes, while Yu Dongchi... he was conflicted and ashamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Growing up so big, he has no experience of going to the streets to spend dozens of pennies.

But the pigeons cost money, so he had no choice but to follow.

The military ticket is the daily subsidy that Yan gave to the soldiers on this joint mission.

Of course, according to Yan's usual stingy habits, they couldn't give much.

Like Jiang Gezi's title, and his current rank of deputy governor, he can get about three subsidies every day.

Yu Dongchi is about twenty guan, but Lian Yanzi is five times that of Yu Dongchi.

Wherever Mr. Wu goes, he will enjoy offerings.

He can even sit in his castle car, open a small altar every day, enjoy the worshipers, come to him to light incense, make offerings and so on.

General Lian Yanzi handed in all the military tickets, and Jiang Gezi gave him a big smile.

While Yu Dongchi spurned himself, he also handed in the same copy. He even exploited the poor Zhou Songchun.

After all, his military ticket is not as many as Lian Yanzi.

In fact, if according to the previous habit, Yu Dongchi would have forgotten about such a small amount, and he didn't know who was getting the better of it.

But we pigeons are petty citizens who put this number in our eyes!

Who would have thought that he would be so easy to please?

Lian Yanzi and Yu Dongchi met again, because they wanted to fight for the No.1 position in Jiang Gezi's heart. Since the military ticket, the two people have had a private undercurrent, and their disputes have continued since then...

But on the surface, they are extremely close, like a family of brothers.

In any case, their roots are in Zhongzhou, and they are outsiders, even if there are internal conflicts, people from other countries will classify them as the same kind.

In terms of superficial skills, this pair is really a hypocrite.

It's just that the stupid pigeon doesn't know.

In other words, he didn't even bother to think seriously.

The military entertainment area at Yeats Thirty is quite lively, such as high-end restaurants at their own expense, movie theaters at their own expense, theaters at their own expense, various bars at their own expense, and even special internal products at their own expense are sold at will.

Just like Yan's reputation for loving money as always, there are even various small clubs here in the name of labor, pink in color, and providing special services.

The Yan people have brought their nature of money lovers to the extreme.

Jiang Gezi put his hands in his pockets, like a naive country bumpkin, counting the floors of buildings first when he entered the city.

There are no high-rise buildings here, so he counts the doors of shops.

There's no place he doesn't go!

There was nothing he didn't look at.

As for the other two who followed him, to a certain extent, these two were also a different kind of country bumpkin.

They are born rich and noble, and rarely walk freely.

Among the three, Lian Yanzi has seen the most of the world, but he has never been to the Pink District.

The three bumpkins hadn't walked far before they all stood in front of a translucent window, staring into the window dumbfounded.

In the window, lying or sitting, all kinds of beautiful men and women soldiers?

Are they wearing military uniforms?

Well, stop pretending to be naive!

You can tell their profession by looking at their nakedness.

The bumpkin Jiang was dumbfounded.

Our children from Great China always have all kinds of holy longings for the army...

When a girl lying on her side suddenly lay on the glass, stuck out her fat tongue, blinked at Jiang Gezi, and then licked the glass regardless of the dirt!

She also slipped down...

slipped down...

Jiang Gezi leaned back, his face was full of shock, he pointed at the glass and shouted: "Old Yu! This is the army, right? This is okay?!"

Yu Dongchi was stunned for a moment, he was fine with what Jiang Gezi said.There seems to be some misunderstanding, the pink welfare has always been available on Gail's long-distance military airship.

What's wrong with this?Poor soldiers are away all year round, so they can't send a poster to them, can they be self-sufficient?

Not to mention military airships in Kyushu, civilian airships also have this, right?

This is because the view of the ball is different, and the thinking is surprised.

Fortunately, Lian Yanzi knew Jiang Gezi well, so he covered Jiang Gezi's eyes with his hand, and while trying to take the pigeon away from the danger zone, he patiently explained: "Yes, yes! Our Kyushu troops have such good welfare. In the past, most of the expeditions were expeditions. You know, during the long war period, the young people are full of energy, so they must find a way to vent their anger. This is allowed!"

Jiang Gezi broke off Lian Yanzi's palm while walking, and looked behind reluctantly. It took him a long time to admire: "Gail's army is really... very good!"

Really, it's hard to say!

What a shit!

Yu Dongchi, who followed, finally understood where Jiang Gezi was confused.

This baby is pure and doesn't understand anything!

He regretted it to death now, wouldn't it be nice to get a munitions booklet for the pigeon and play casually in the castle car?

He just wants a big airship... Well, now that his pockets are tight, he can buy it for him in the future!

In order to maintain the purity of Jiang Gezi's heart, he quickly explained: "Not all soldiers will patronize the pigeons here, and those who make a bond have the morality of making a bond!"

He looked like he knew everything, as if you could ask me, he spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, his expression was full of contempt for pink.

Jiang Tubaozi admired again and again. Although he was forcibly taken away from the dangerous area, he would never forget this place. He even thought that he would come quietly tomorrow and finally bring a camera.

He wants to take a photo in front of the window... Uh, I just don't know, how many inches did he take such a photo, and where did he hang it?For whom?

After walking for a while, Jiang Gezi's expression was still excited, and he walked up to Yu Dongchi with a mysterious expression and said in a low voice, "Well, Lao Yu... Tell me, where is it? How much is it once?"

Jiang Gezi who said this was really not good-looking, and his current appearance was even wretched.

Yu Dongchi was taken aback, Lian Yanzi hurriedly quickened his pace and escaped from this dangerous zone.

If Jiang Gezi asked him, did he mean that it would be good to know?Or should I say I don’t know?

What the heck, he just knows that in his castle car, there are various brochures distributed by the military, and some services are clearly marked on the brochures!

Yu Dongchi stood there stupidly for a long time, his face flushed red, in order to maintain the man's face, he thought for a long time before he stammered and said: "He...they said, what's the matter, it takes more than a dozen punctures, right? , more than a dozen! No more!"

Well, Master Wu has a brochure.

The prince looks at things, but they have to go through tests.

"Hey..."

Suddenly there was an undisguised, ridiculing laugh from behind.

When Yu Dongchi heard the ridicule, he turned his head abruptly, and was about to glare at him, but Jiang Gezi raised his face and saw the person coming. Unexpectedly, he yelled:

"Maojian? Why are you here?"

Poor Mr. Mao Jian just came out of a pleasant stroll somewhere. He originally wanted to stand in the smoking area by the street and have an after-smoke.

Then I heard the horrifying magical price of more than a dozen strings.

Whose stupid child is this released?

It's only natural for him to laugh!

Who would have thought that poor Mr. Mao Jian would see the big devil that only appeared in his own nightmares!

When Mr. Mao Jian saw Yu Dongchi's face, he saw Mr. Gu Wu who stretched out his hand to save tens of thousands of dead souls.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his feet went soft.

Jiang Gezi walked up to him, stretched out his hand like grabbing a chick, and grabbed poor Mr. Mao Jian, and came to a small corner of the service area.

He first looked at the signboard of this tea bar called Yancha, and then went in without thinking about anything.

Yu Dongchi and Lian Yanzi also looked at the plaque. They looked at each other, but they could only follow in without a word.

The airship slowly passed through the chest of the clouds.

Jiang Gezi took Mr. Mao Jian and sat in the open-air area with constant temperature.

Yu Dongchi and Lian Yanzi sat down without a word. They couldn't tell Jiang Gezi that although it was called a tea bar, all the business places around this area had the same function.

It's just that the charges here are more advanced, and the quality of some products is also more advanced.

The white clouds in the winter sky walked down from the feet, like a fairy, Jiang Gezi stretched lazily, and said with some comfort: "This place is nice, I will come and see it often in the future!"

Again?

no more chance!

Yu Dongchi and Lian Yanzi looked at each other, and they quickly stuck Jiang Gezi in the middle, one left and one right, and swore in their hearts that even if they were desperate, they would not allow him to move half a step!

The three of them sat, and Mr. Mao Jian stood like a sinner.

Yu Dongchi was angry, so he stared at Mr. Mao Jian with a very serious expression on his face, and said in a majestic tone: "Mr. Mao Jian?"

Mr. Mao Jian leaned on the heel of his boots, put his hands neatly on the seams of his trousers, and lowered his head to answer: "Yes!"

"I remember, before the trip~ I planned to send out a notice about the fact that Zhongzhou soldiers are not allowed to enter special places in the military zone of other countries..."

"Yes... just subordinates, subordinates... haven't had time yet..."

The waiter at the tea bar brought a tray of tea sets with milk, spices and a stove to the open-air area.

He first looked curiously at the standing... the officer in mid-boots.

Yu Dongchi coughed, and solemnly tapped the table with his fingers.

The waiter looked at Lian Yanzi's face, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly put a few brochures on the table.

Lian Yanzi's hands and feet were quick. Before he could stabilize himself, he quickly grabbed the brochure, threw it back on the plate to the waiter and said, "There's no need for these!"

The waiter looked at Lian Yanzi with regret, and persuaded him cautiously: "Gentlemen, in fact, our place is the best in the entire service area..."

"I said no!!"

Yu Dongchi suddenly interrupted loudly, pointing at the door with disgust, asking the waiter to leave.

However, who can stop Curious Baby!

Jiang Gezi grabbed a few booklets from the tray and put them in his hands with great speed. He pressed his elbows, and said to Yu Dongchi triumphantly, "Can't you just take a look?"

Yu Dongchi was troubled, and finally he could only give Mr. Mao Jian another look.

Mr. Mao Jian is like a chick beaten by frost, trembling in the sea of ​​clouds. However, if you observe carefully, this former Mr. Liar has the appearance of a soldier in his lower body, and his knees are always straight.

It's just a swing of the upper body pretending to be a posture.

Jiang Gezi could feel from his heart that Mr. Mao Jian...in fact, he wasn't afraid at all, he was just acting like he was afraid in order to satisfy others.

Of course, except when looking at oneself, that is obedience and respect from the soul.

In the world of poles, the division of ranks is actually more clearly defined than that of witches.

There are also large poles and small poles.

At that time, Mr. Mao Jian did blood test, although it was found that he belonged to the branch of Southern Ganzi.But in the world where the poles are clearly defined, the blood descendants of the poles have not been awakened, they are the lowest poles, and their physical fitness is at best beyond that of ordinary people.

In short, the descendants of the pole without inheritance, they surrender to any pole with inheritance.

Jiang Gezi always knew the rules of the pole, so he didn't have too much contact with Guan Shan Ali and Chang Hui's other pole.

Because in terms of seniority, he is the junior among the poles.

However, in terms of ability, he is the strongest!

Moreover, there will be no one stronger than him in the future.

Therefore, not communicating is actually a kind of respect.

I can't be like Mr. Mao Jian, standing tremblingly in front of him.

The waiter put down the decent Yancha utensils with regret on his face, and Lian Yanzi took the waiter's tea utensils, waving his hands in boredom.

The waiter looked at him regretfully, and then looked hopefully at Jiang Gezi.

Poor Jiang Gezi, he is trying his best to grab those booklets from under Lian Yanzi's other elbow.

After a few snatches, another hand pressed onto the poor booklet.

Yu Dongchi yelled at the waiter angrily, "Go down!"

When the prince was in full swing, he frightened the little waiter with a pale face, and his waist was weak when he walked, falling and falling.

In this way, Mr. Mao Jian continued to punish him, while Yu Dongchi sat there and slandered the new military discipline.

It was decided that no matter what, thirty military rules had to be added in order to get the tone of today!

As for Lian Yanzi, he picked up Yan's tea set as if no one else was there, and began to heat milk and various flower petals in a transparent container.

Jiang Gezi failed to snatch the booklet, so he could only lie on the table, looking at this and then that... He recalled the Mr. Mao Jian he first met on the airship, and the current Mr. Mao Jian.

When the airship penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, Jiang Gezi finally got some mood, so he turned his head and asked Mr. Mao Jian lazily.

"Where do you work now?"

After all, this is a descendant of my own family, so it's okay to care about it.

When Mr. Mao Jian heard this, his heart immediately relaxed. He knew that Jiang Gezi would defend him because of the blood in his veins.

He bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Master Ganzi, since I came back from the east bank, I have been transferred to the newly built pole training camp in Zhongzhou, relying on your qualifications, now I am in the new pole student camp as a deputy captain Instructor position."

A few purple petals turned up on the snow-white milk, Lian Yanzi grabbed a few pieces of tea leaves shaved from the tea cake, put them in the milk, and picked up a bamboo tool, slowly turning it clockwise .

His tone was gentle, and he explained to Jiang Gezi unhurriedly: "That... Your Majesty thinks a lot, but unfortunately... the salary she gives is not as good as others, and she doesn't want the clan to interfere, and then... there is Guan Shan The matter of Ali running away. This guy... I'm afraid he's in charge this time."

Yu Dongchi turned his face to look at Lian Yanzi, and looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Mao Jian looked at them back and forth and saw Jiang Gezi sitting in the middle looking at him smiling. He calmed down and replied, "That's right! The clan has a lot of opinions now. If it wasn't for Yan's promise to provide some old poles that have not been passed down this time, look at them. See if our students can activate the inheritance, we will probably be useless! Your Majesty...she..."

"She's old!"

Yu Dongchi, who was sitting on the side looking at the sky, suddenly interjected.

Mr. Mao Jian smiled and said: "Yes, His Majesty is old after all, besides... there is a special affairs office, we... just like that."

Jiang Gezi picked up the milk tea that Lian Yanzi handed him?First he lowered his head and smelled it, then took a sip, put down the teacup unceremoniously and said, "I don't like this smell!"

Lian Yanzi chuckled: "I don't like it either! However, it's best for pigeons to get used to this kind of diet that requires milk in everything. Yan's recipe is basically like this..."

Jiang Gezi nodded, but never touched anything on the table again.

He pointed to the chair beside him and said to Mr. Mao Jian, "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

Mr. Mao Jian nodded, first glanced at Yu Dongchi out of the corner of his eyes, then slid to the left, quickly grabbed a chair and sat not far from Jiang Gezi.

But out of the corner of his eyes, he didn't dare to look at Yu Dongchi anymore!

In his eyes, he was born with Jiang Gezi, so according to the usual practice, he needs to rely on Jiang Gezi's opinion.

Yu Dongchi chuckled indifferently, stretched out his hand to pick up the milk tea cooked by Lian Yanzi, bowed his head and took a sip, then nodded to Lian Yanzi, and praised: "Very authentic."

After Lian Yanzi nodded with a smile, she turned her face to ask Mr. Mao Jian something.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Gezi suddenly exclaimed beside him: "Fuck! Two hundred dollars! It's so cheap!!"

Yu Dongchi sprayed a sip of milk tea into the cloud, and he coughed vigorously!