The Local Lazy Man System

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously and asked.

"You ask her, you always want to be fast, I can't slow down!"

Ye Yaorong pointed to Mary and said.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

Seeing everyone looking at herself, Mary couldn't help but said in confusion.

"I mean, you asked me to drive faster, not on purpose."

Ye Yaorong spoke to Mary in English.

"Yes, I want Mr. Ye to drive fast. Mr. Ye is great and an old driver."

Mary nodded and said. The feeling of riding an electric tricycle just now, Mary feels very good.

"That Mary, I am not an old driver!" Ye Yaorong quickly explained.

In China, this "old driver" means an experienced man who frequents such entertainment venues.

Ye Yaorong felt that he was such a pure person, but he could not be called an "old driver".

It's easy to misunderstand.

"You are an old driver!"

Mary said with certainty.

"I am not an old driver!"

Ye Yaorong said depressedly.

"You are an old driver!"

Mary said affirmatively again.

"Depressed, I am an old driver!"

Ye Yaorong said helplessly.

There is really no way to tell this foreign girl clearly. Going on, Ye Yaorong even suspected that he would vomit blood.

He is such an innocent and pure person who is called an "old driver".

This spread out is simply detrimental to my glorious image!

Seeing her husband talking to Mary in English, Liu Qingqing was a little dazed.

When did my own man know English, and this level of English is really too slippery.

Compared to my own college student, he is much better, and he can be regarded as an English expert at this level.

Didn’t your husband not graduate from junior high school? This level of English can kill yourself in seconds.

"Husband, do you know English?" Liu Qingqing asked.

"This English is not as broad and profound as our Huaxia. It has only 26 letters. It is very simple. I learned it in a few days."

Ye Yaorong said coaxingly.

In fact, if it weren't for the "proficient in ten thousand languages" of the "lazy system".

Ye Guangrong, who has no talent for languages, probably wouldn't learn English in his entire life.

"Bringing bragging, don't be afraid of cows falling from the sky!" Murong Yi muttered as she looked at Ye Yaorong with disdain.

Don’t you just know a few words in English?

The soil turtle is the soil turtle, don't think that you can take off the "earth hat" by knowing a few words of foreign language.

"There will be cows in the sky, my culture is low, don't lie to me." Ye Yaorong looked at Murongyi and said.

Small thing, fight with me, you are far behind.

"Everyone eat watermelon!"

Pan Chengchen brought the cut watermelon and said to everyone.

"Senior, you eat watermelon. This is our own watermelon. It tastes very good." Liu Qingqing said.

"Ok."

Murong Lin took a piece of watermelon and ate it.

Murong Lin, who had never felt motion sickness before, never expected that the feeling of motion sickness would be so uncomfortable.

"This watermelon."

Murong Lin's whole body was shaken with a mouthful of watermelon into his stomach, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

This watermelon is more effective than medicine. Not only is it delicious, but it also relieves motion sickness.

After stunned, Murong Lin couldn't stop his mouth, eating the watermelon.

It's hard to imagine it like that. He was still sick just now.

"Is it so delicious?"

Seeing that my elder brother was just like myself, he was about to die, but now he looked like a starving ghost, as if he had never eaten watermelon.

Watermelon isn't so exciting, it's as if you haven't eaten anything good.

Murongyi despised her elder brother a bit, too embarrassed, like Zhu Bajie eating watermelon.

"Xiaoyi, this watermelon is so delicious, it won't be uncomfortable after eating it, and the whole body is very comfortable."

When Murong Lin saw his sister staring at herself eating watermelon, she spoke.

"is it?"

Murongyi was very suspicious of what her elder brother said. Her elder brother said that this watermelon was amazing. It would not be uncomfortable to eat a slice of watermelon, and she felt comfortable.

It sounds a bit like an advertisement selling fake medicines on a street stall.

"Eat a piece, eating a watermelon will not be so uncomfortable!"

Seeing that his sister didn't believe her words, Murong Lin spoke again.

If it hadn't been for a piece of this watermelon, Murong Lin couldn't believe that there was such a delicious watermelon in this world.

I didn't even think that eating a piece of watermelon in the case of motion sickness would make me feel more comfortable, no headache or uncomfortable.

"Oh……"

Murongyi, who was uncomfortable, couldn't eat anything, but when her elder brother said that, she also picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.

After taking a bite, Murongyi immediately felt as if he had eaten the fruit.

The whole person is much more comfortable, and I don't have the feeling of nausea!

Also, this watermelon is so delicious.

Immediately, Murong Yi held the watermelon and gnawed at it. It was so delicious, and it was so comfortable to eat in the stomach.

Now, how can Murongyi care about her image, eating watermelon gulpingly, that image looks worse than her elder brother.

Where is the image of a lady, she is simply born of a starving ghost.

"This watermelon is delicious."

I really couldn't eat watermelon anymore, Murongyi touched his stomach and said with full anger.

I didn't expect that what my elder brother said was not wrong at all. This watermelon is really amazing. Not only is it terribly delicious, but I also feel better immediately.

"Senior, sit down and eat later!"

Seeing that Murong Lin's two brothers and sisters were all right, Liu Qingqing was relieved. After all, the pale and sickly look just now looked scary.

"No need to eat, I think watermelon is just fine!"

Murong Yi said. This Murong Yi liked the taste of this watermelon, and was going to eat it as a meal.

"That's not okay, my family is poor, so I hope this watermelon can be sold for money to support the family. Where can I be a meal for you, my lady!"

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said. If a good friend came, he would be willing to let him eat enough watermelon.

As for Murong Lin, in Ye Yaorong's eyes, he was an evil jackal.

There is a saying in the countryside, "Friends are here, good wine and food are served, jackals are here, go out with sticks."

Although the Muronglin family came, Ye Yaorong would definitely not be able to beat him out, but if he treats him well, there is no way to give him anything.

"Huh, mean, I can buy a watermelon as much as it costs!"

Murongyi looked at Ye Yaorong contemptuously and said.

The soil turtle is the soil turtle and knows the money.

Isn’t it just a watermelon?

The girl still picked it up.

"It's not expensive, my watermelon costs 20,000 yuan," Ye Yaorong said.

The price of the watermelons from the Ye Rongrong family was also increased, and they were all bought for 100 yuan per catty. The watermelons from the Ye Rongrong family basically weighed about two hundred catties.

Therefore, Ye Yaorong said that his watermelon cost 20,000 yuan, which is not an exaggeration.

"Twenty thousand yuan a watermelon, you robbed it!"

Murong Yi said dissatisfiedly. A watermelon is bought for 20,000 yuan, this is not selling watermelons, this is robbery.

Murongyi didn't believe that the watermelon she ate was worth 20,000 yuan.

No matter how delicious it is, it is not worth 20,000 yuan.

Murongyi felt that Ye Yaorong deliberately made things difficult for herself.

"If you don't believe me, ask them if there are 20,000 watermelons in my house."

Ye Yaorong pointed to Liu Qingqing and the others, and said to Murongyi.

"Indeed, a watermelon in our family costs more than 20,000 yuan." Liu Qingqing said.

"Qingqing, are you kidding?"

Muronglin didn't believe Liu Qingqing's words. If a watermelon can sell for 20,000 yuan, he really might as well grow watermelons. After this season, selling watermelons can become rich.

"I'm not kidding, our watermelon is more than 20,000, and the five slices of watermelon you just ate are worth thousands of dollars."

Liu Qingqing said affirmatively.

In fact, Liu Qingqing understands that her senior does not believe that if it weren't for the watermelon to be from her own family, Liu Qingqing would not believe that there are 1,000 watermelons for sale.

"This……"

Murong Lin was dumbfounded.

This Liu Qingqing’s husband, the peasant, and that silly, grow watermelons worth 20,000.

Involuntarily, Murong Lin glanced at Ye Yaorong a little high. This farmer is not worthless. At least, this kind of watermelon is a good hand.

Whether Liu Qingqing marries this farmer, at the very least, he doesn't have to run for life.

Just sell this watermelon and you can feed your family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye, your watermelon is so delicious, I love this watermelon so much, and I love you so much! "

Mary couldn't eat the watermelon anymore, so she stopped and said to Ye Yaorong excitedly.

Mary really likes the taste of this watermelon, she loves this watermelon so much, and she falls in love with Ye Guangrong.

"It's fine if you love watermelon, if you love me, then you can avoid it!"

Ye Yaorong said to Mary in English.

Ye Yaorong was a little scared of this Mary, this was too unrestrained, he would love himself if he came, and love himself.

Ye Yaorong also knows that he is very attractive now, which makes many beautiful women fall in love with him and fall in love with him.

I love myself, I love myself, and I can't say it so bluntly.

She doesn't feel embarrassed, she feels embarrassed as a man!

What's more, his wife is by his side. It would be no good if she was misunderstood.

Ye Yaorong felt sorry for this Murong Lin now, marrying such an unrestrained woman.

Regardless of whether she put a green cap on Murong Lin physically or not, this behavior and language definitely put a green cap on Murong Lin.

This kind of woman is really not what an ordinary man would dare to marry. This requires courage.

At this point, Ye Yaorong suddenly found that he really admired his wife, the senior.

This is definitely a good man of the kind of man, the "outstanding man" among men.

"Why?"

Mary didn't understand why Ye Xiaorong didn't let herself love him.

"Because I have a wife!" Ye Yaorong said silently.

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Chapter Three is later.

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