190. Chapter 189 Successful Conference (Second Update)


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  Chapter 189 The Successful Conference (Second Update)

  Before He Ping opened her mouth to Hei Wu, Sheng Junqian had already had some thoughts.

  Living and running a grocery store with a great beauty like Ningxia is quite a kind of life like a couple of gods, where you plow the fields and I weave, you carry water and I water the gardens.

  You see, yesterday Lin Xue also laughed at herself and asked why she was still sleeping in flowers and willows all day long, shopping in red sleeves, and not looking for a wife.

  If you don’t wander around all day long, then you have time to find a wife.

  You think it's good to see the benefits of Honeycomb, and you can directly send it to your wife.

  But then, when Sheng Junqian learned that he was blessed with a brother-in-law, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

  That's black nothing!

  Will Hei Wu stay together all day?

  When He Ping looked at Hei Wu, he only saw the dark-haired boy nodding quietly: "Okay."

  Although he was still half asleep and half awake at this time, his eyes were still open when he said yes. Consider Qingming.

  "But." Hei Wu raised his head and glanced at He Ping: "I will be in trouble." "

  Fortunately, I'm not that afraid of trouble." He Ping said lightly.

  At this time, Sheng Junqian said weakly: "Ping, Sister Ping, can I not buy it?"

  Sheng Junqian regretted it instantly.

  "Okay." He Ping said lightly.

  The moment Sheng Jun raised his eyebrows, he heard He Ping continue: "I will pay for it for you, but the money will be recorded in your account and offset by deducting the rewards from the following tasks."

  Sheng At that moment, Jun Qian felt like he was on a pirate ship.

  In fact, Sheng Junqian should have thought of this operation of buying Ningxia and getting free money.

  But at that time, I was obsessed with it for a moment and forgot about it, so I had such a big psychological fluctuation.

  "That's right." At this time, Shang Jiuge finally asked: "What about me?" During the

  previous discussion, Shang Jiuge was basically immersed in eating and basically did not participate in the discussion. But at this time, others had already After confirming his identity, Shang Jiuge asked calmly.

  The girl really wasn't panicking at all.

  "Where are you going?" He Ping looked at her and said. He Ping was basically ten times more tolerant and doting on Shang Jiuge.

  "I want to be here." Shang Jiuge looked at He Ping, his black eyes showing meticulous light.

  "Here?" He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge and smiled: "What are you going to do."

  "Or rather."

  "What will you do?"

  Shang Jiuge shook his head quietly: "I don't know."

  "In When I went there, I actually only needed to practice swordsmanship. I didn't need to worry too much about other things."

  Xue Ling listened to Shang Jiuge's words and thought that if translated, she probably meant that besides practicing He can't do anything with a sword. Of course, those powerful wilderness survival skills are basically a bonus. Shang Jiuge himself doesn't learn anything else and doesn't know how to do it.

  He's just a typical example of someone who doesn't want to learn or practice.

  "What now?" He Ping looked at her.

  "Now the inn is short of a busboy."

  "Are you willing to come?"

  Shang Jiuge turned his head and thought for a moment: "What does a busboy do?"

  "Sweeping the floor, wiping tables, washing clothes, etc." He Ping said.

  "Who made these before?" Shang Jiuge continued to ask.

  Xue Ling pointed at Fang Bie, who had been eating quietly, but Fang Bie didn't even raise his head.

  "Him."

  Shang Jiuge glanced away at Fang.

  Then he nodded and said, "Okay."

  ...

  ...

  Actually, what surprised Xue Ling was that the dinner ended so peacefully.

  In official terms, after this meeting, everyone strengthened the leadership of the Los Angeles Beehive organization with He Ping as the center, determined the next goals and policies, welcomed the new comrades, and made appropriate arrangements for the new comrades. Work, this is a conference of unity, friendship and victory.

  Of course - it's a little too triumphant.

  Now that I think about it carefully, He Ping and Fang Bie may have already thought about it every time they said something.

  For example, Shang Jiuge came to take over Fang Bie's chores. After all, it was a bit difficult for Shang Jiuge to come to the waiter to sign up for the dishes, but for cleaning and other things, after looking at Shang Jiuge, the martial arts master probably wouldn't mind too much.

  After all, people can go to the mountains to hunt tigers for fifty taels, and it doesn't matter if they come to sweep the ground or something like that.

  As for the arrangement of the grocery store, I am afraid it is the same and has been prepared for a long time.

  After all, other than that, it is actually quite difficult for Sheng Jun, Qian Ning, Xia Hei Wu and the others to integrate seamlessly into Luo City.

  Fortunately, Ningxia Heiwu is not from China, but Sheng Junqian has been in the world for more than ten years, and he is a successful person after all.

  As for the owner of this grocery store, if he wears appropriate disguise, at least no one will notice such a small grocery store.

  Only now did Xue Ling realize that the so-called hidden people in the city were true.

  Who would normally have thought that the proprietress of such an inn might be one of the highest martial arts masters, the waiter in the waiter might be a hidden assassin, even the cook is invulnerable, and the girl who works as a handyman has the world's best swordsmanship. First.

  I really don’t dare to think about it.

  If you think about it, the world is on the verge of disillusionment.

  Maybe - Xiaohun Inn is steadily moving towards becoming the best inn in the world.

  Xue Ling lay on her somewhat hard bed. In summer, the cicadas were chirping noisily. She looked at the dark ceiling, still a little unable to sleep.

  The main reason is that I slept for too long during the day.

  Xue Ling raised her body and looked out the window. The moonlight outside the window was still very beautiful, but there was no figure practicing sword under the moon.

  Isn't Fang Bie here? Xue Ling was a little confused.

  That boy's unshakable practice time was at night. Although Xue Ling still couldn't understand Fang Bie's practice, at least she was sure that Fang Bie was very strong.

  In fact, the sound of Fang Bie swinging his sword now has almost become Xue Ling's lullaby.

  The girl got up and walked under the moon.

  There was no one under the moon, no one in the yard, and no one on the roof.

  Xue Ling came to the kitchen and went down to the cellar. The forge in the cellar was out and there was no one there either.

  At that moment, Xue Ling had the illusion that she had been abandoned.

  She shook her head, came up from the cellar, and then closed her eyes to listen. The entire inn was almost enveloped in the noisy chirping of cicadas.

  The girl sighed, looked at her penthouse bedroom, then walked to Fang's other room and tried to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked at all.

  Don't sleep in the room.

  Xue Ling hesitated for a moment and finally walked into the guest room.

  In the guest room on the second floor, she immediately saw He Ping in emerald green clothes guarding the door of a room. Hearing her footsteps, He Ping turned to look at Xue Ling, then stretched out a finger and put it vertically on her lips. In front of her, he made a silencing gesture to her.

  Xue Ling approached softly and quietly, only to see a candle in the room behind He Ping.

  "This is it?" Xue Ling asked personally.

  "Fang Bie is detoxifying Ningxia." He Ping said calmly.

  "I'm protecting the Dharma."

  (End of chapter)

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