Under the night.

Yan Qingkang stood on the steps and was equally surprised to see the Changsheng Inn landing on the mountain for the third time.

And, of course, fools.

"Whoever is the first to step up the stairs is the third person tonight."He looked at the three human beings of white-mindedness, forest care and white rain.

At this time, the white rain retreated half a step, the meaning is obvious.

“White rain?”

Ignorantly ask.

"I can't run away from you anyway, let's make personal feelings."The rain laughed.

"I've got this man."

The fool said nothing more and went to the long-lived inn.

And Lin Gu heard that his heart was suddenly lost, should this not be her human feelings?It was she who convinced the rain to give up this opportunity...

Suddenly, she had a sadness in her heart, and she tried to get closer to them and try to squeeze into their circle.However, because of their own identity and status, although standing by their side, in their eyes is still a trivial existence, even owed personal feelings are not qualified.

Not to mention, you can sit and drink tea and talk equally...

She sighed a little in her heart.

However, when she thought about sending the car, she was looking forward to it.

I don't know that I don't think stupid, after all, a car is not cheap, the worst are at least tens of thousands of start.

A better car is a hundred and twenty thousand dollars.

As for what kind of luxury car, sports car, she did not dare to think, although the stupidity is money, but not the wind.

She was able to send her a car of about 100,000, and she was satisfied.

You have to talk...

She looked at the white fool into the long-life inn, while thinking in her heart, hoping that the white fool would count and send her a car.

“Lin Gu, let’s go.”

When the long-lived inn disappears, the white rain is facing the forest.

Lin Gu was trying to refuse, intending to stay and wait for the fool, but feeling that this was too deliberate, he nodded: "Rain sister, thank you."

"No thanks, I can't run away from him."The rain laughed.

At this time, they continued to go down the mountain and return to the hotel, while Lin Gu lay in bed, let the new person change their business cards, and pay attention to what matters...

About an hour later, she heard the knock at the door and went to the door, and when she saw that it was a fool, she was surprised: "White President, come back?"

Doubt and nod your head and open the door: “What brand of car do you like?”

Lin Gu was surprised, white always want to give his car?But she pretended to be a little, then reacted, and said, "White, you won't really want to send me a car?"No, just ask us to have dinner.”

“Let me tell you, when can you eat?”Whitely speaking.

“The red light?”

Lin Gu pretended to think for a moment, and asked tentatively.

“The red light?What brand is it?”Ignore it for a moment, he had not heard of this model.

"The Red Light of Glory."Lin Gu quickly.

At this time, Bai thought that he took out his mobile phone and found that this car was only more than 60,000, and his eyebrows frowned: "Select a 200,000 or so, so cheap a car can drive?"

“The Blue Ocean A4?”

In the long-lived inn, white-looking fools while eating and talking with Yan Qinghe, and then talking to the mountain.

"That's not blue ocean A4."He knew this car, about 140,000 or so, and it was still possible.

When the fool left, Lin Gu closed the door and leaned against the door, which was somewhat unbelievable.

At this time, she was trembling with excitement and couldn’t believe it: “White, do you really want to send me a blue ocean A4?”

"White always speaks, hundreds of thousands of him, not a dime of nine cows..." She choked her thighs, so painful that she took a breath of cold air, and then threw herself into the bed excited and rolled.

It seems that he hugged the stupid thighs and did not hold himself wrong.

At this time, she suddenly stopped, quickly opened the mobile phone to check the Lantian A4 car, the more she looked, the more she liked, several times in a row.

“I finally have a car of my own, and I have a family.”

She held her mobile phone tightly, unable to suppress her inner happiness, and her face was full of happy smiles like a flower.

She wanted to share with her friends, saying that white always sent her a car, thought about it or forget it, and then share it after the car arrived.

“Uh, yeah...”

She kissed her mobile phone a few more times, kissed her beloved car, and she finally belonged to the car family, and she did not have to squeeze the subway early every day...

This is a new life.

At this time, white fools, white rain and Zhang Dong are gathering in a small clubhouse.

...

In the night sky, Yan Qingyan and his cat brother are drinking tea.

Tonight, the Everlasting Inn landed three times as a mountain, which seemed reasonable and unexpected.

After a while, he went back to the kitchen and began to try to make "fish and bear's paws", and at eleven o'clock in the evening, he finally made it.

When he ate, he chose to eat the bear’s paw, and the fish disappeared.

“It’s one of the two choices.”

Yan Qing airway, threw the saucer back to the kitchen, and after thinking about everything in the morning, he said: "It seems that I want to make other long-term lettuce as soon as possible..."

“Sum on, beheading!Not even a lifetime, how long is life?”He thought of the terrible black knife, and he was a little curious.

However, he felt that the black knife would land again.

Then, there may be a hundred-shou black knife, or even directly cut off the life!

When he was trying to go back to do fear food, he thought of special long-term money, and immediately went up to the second floor, and found that there was really a special long-term money, and there was a slight surprise in his heart.

"Last time it was a complementary dish, this time it should be a special dish, I don't know what it will be?"

Yan Qingyang had some expectations, so he quickly opened the "Eternity Book" and saw that the recipe column had more than one dish.

The dish: Thirteen punches.

“Thirteen punches?”

At this time, Yan Qingyian's mind had a string of question marks, what kind of dish is this?What is this 13 fight?

Is it a fight?

A kind of godly fist?

Even if it is a kind of boxing, but this "thirteen punches" is too casual, but also too ordinary.

The sky is a bit of awe.

However, he now has no choice but to buy the "Thirteen Fist" of the dish, and then appear on the long-lived recipe.

“Thirteen punches, that name...”

Yan Qinghe is unable to grumble, at least a domineering name ah, after all, is it a fist?

“God’s Spirit?”

At this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly and was thinking about what the spirit of God was.

Also, what does this God mean?

If you can't tell the line, you can't get the spirit of God at all.

And there are many kinds of gods, there are yin gods, yang gods, canonized mountain gods, canonized guardian gods, etc.

What kind of God is this?

Yan Qingyang was thinking, and then thought of a question, how many kinds of special dishes are there?

First, the devil, the fairy, and now the god.

So what's next?

...