Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 878: Helpless Freshman

Tangtang Song Valve is seven small, but Sulai is famous for his intellectual schemes, he is good at the deduction of celestial machines, and was pushed to be the next Lin Xitang figure. I didn't expect to be fooled by blank photos and a bunch of uninvited mercenaries in this wilderness, even twice!

The technique used in blank photography is worthless, which is the trick of street gangsters: find someone in front to attract attention, the other person sneaks up on the back, grabs the bag and runs. The Empire has the same code everywhere, no matter the town.

Only seven Song valves were robbed this time, and it was a backpack of ore that he had broken his ribs in exchange for.

Looking at the crowd of mercenaries who were stirring up money, Song Zining held his fists tight and forced himself to turn around and leave.

After calming down, Song Zining suddenly felt something was wrong. Did Blank take so many thoughts, really just to stop the road robbery?

If it is true, even children will not believe it, and Seven Majorities will not believe it.

But even if he thought about it, there was no answer, and besides the blank photograph, he had more important things to deal with, so he accelerated his footsteps and rushed to South Qingcheng.

As soon as he entered Nanqing, the progress of the various buildings in the city suddenly frightened Song Zining. Seven fewer planned buildings, and the progress of what works is clear. Only a few days have passed now, and the project is more than halfway through, so how is it possible to grab a full month of construction?

Song Zining was anxious to find a thousand nights to inquire about the situation, but the office and residence were empty. He captured several warriors for questioning before finding the site where he was at the moment of the thousand nights. The new site is also excavating the foundations, with deep, knee-deep mud in the excavated pits.

It took Song Zining a little effort to find a thousand nights out of a bunch of mudsmen.

Thousands of nights are still worn old armor with no distinction from ordinary mercenaries, working in muddy and ashy land on the construction site.

“Thousand nights! ”

After hearing Song Zining's call, he raised his head for a thousand nights and looked at the seven grand fewer by the foundation pit.

Thousand nights haha smiled and jumped to Song Zining's side, reaching out to give him a hug. Song Zining hurriedly put a fold fan against his chest, and said positively: "Stay away from me! ”

Thousand nights this reminds me that I still smell like sludge. Song Zi Ningsu loves to be clean. If I really give him a hug, I might have to turn my face over.

“I'm going to flush it. ”

“No need!” Song Zining folded the fan just a little bit. After a thousand nights of thin rain appeared in the sky, a moment of kung fu washed him clean from head to foot without staining a dust.

After doing this, Song Zining asked incredibly: “How can you do this? ”

Thousands of nights understate: “Anything has to be done. Anyway, I'm idle. Look, they're all working with me. ”

Song Zining looked in the direction of Thousand Nights fingers, and he saw that the mud man had a wolf of cold ice, and there were several leaders who could call his name. This group of people is a pioneer, no wonder the project is going so fast.

When he came to the study, Song Zining asked: "Are you okay? ”

"What can I do for you? ”

Song Zining sighed softly, "Look at you like this, still say nothing? Forget it, I know I can't talk you out of it. You just have to be strong. ”

The sunny smile on her face instantly converged and seemed calm and gentle, saying: "It's nothing wrong now, I've adapted. And that thing, I have to do, at least... well deserved. ”

Song Zining snorted, “Really? ”

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, too, and it's the best way. ”

Song Zining frowned: “How long are you going to be involved? ”

“There is no entanglement.” Thousands of nights are laughing and trying to turn the subject off.

But Song Zining won't let go, “I mean, how long do you want to have this relationship with her? ”

"I promised her that I would send her to the Holy Mountain. ”

Song Zining finally burst out and stood up tentatively pointing to his nose for a thousand nights to drink: “It's not a dream, it's a wild thought! Sooner or later you'll be killed by her. Do you really think we'll stand idly by and you'll drag us all to death? ”

Thousands of nights laughed bitterly, "What's so serious? ”

Song Zining's face turned cold: “You think I'm joking? ”

Thousand nights up, he grabbed Song Zining's shoulder and pinched him out of the study. “Okay, let's not talk about this, it's still far away. I see you went out this time full of wounds, and broke your bones. Go, have a drink first, then tell me what you've been through and make me happy! ”

After listening to this, Song Zi was stunned and said: “Thousand nights, you have failed! ”

Though Thousand Nights arms are like steel hoops, Led Song Zining's feet are almost off the ground, unable to move. Major Tang Qi was taken out and headed straight to the tavern.

There was no one in the tavern at this moment. After Thousand Nights and Song Zining came in, the owner closed the door and let no one else disturb him.

In fact, both of them are very upset, so there are plenty of empty bottles at the table between them.

Song Zining was already a little dizzy. He asked: "Thousand nights, you, it's broken. Who did you learn all this from? ”

And he smiled a thousand nights and said, "I'm hanging out with these mercenaries every day, and I've learned from them. In fact, after a long time, they'll find it interesting. ”

Then the maid came to the table and began to pack the empty bottle. “Bring ten more bottles.” Then he slapped a note on her ass.

The waitress smiled and wanted to sit on her lap for a thousand nights. Pushing gently at night, he said: "Go get the wine first. ”

She glanced a little bitterly at the night and moved away.

Thousand nights to Song Zining: “See? Don't worry about me. ”

Song Zining shouted, sniffing. "Forget it, that's all for you, you can lie to others, you want to lie to me? I'm sending a woman to your bed. You'll run, won't you? ”

Thousands of nights and laughs, "I have a family. ”

Song Zining sprayed the wine out, angry: “If you have the balls to say that to Night Eyes. ”

“Don't bother her with this little thing.” Been hanging out with the mercenaries for a long time, and his face grew thicker at night.

There is no good way to deal with a thick man, even if he is as smart as seven. He glanced at him for a while and said, “Oh, forget it. I know you're in the mood right now, and you must be sealing yourself up. It was the same when I thought Ben had less of that...”

I glanced at him and was very interested: "Talk! Make me happy! ”

Song Zinington was angry and half dead. "What can you do without telling me? Hold it, you son of a bitch! ”

Thousand Nights caressed his jaw, thinking suddenly: “You don't like Zhang Jing, do you? ”

“Who??” Song Zining looks a little confused.

“Zhang Jing, our instructor in Huang Quan. ”

Song Zining almost sprayed another sip of wine, “Why her? ”

Thoughtful at night, she said, "Because she stripped you naked, hung you, and beat you, and showed you the day. According to your dude's character, if you can't get back exactly the same kind of revenge, it's mostly to remember and want to come from each other. ”

Song Zining finally couldn't hold the liquor and sprayed it all out. "Who is this nonsense? ”

“Sunny. ”

“... okay.” The name suppressed the anger of the Seven Minors all at once.

When they were joking and making a scene, it didn't slow down at all. The waitress came back and forth several times. She didn't see anything in the thousands of nights. She couldn't get her ass patted again. She looked disappointed.

“Blank photographs have also come to neutrality.” Song Zining Dao.

“Yes, I've spoken to her twice. ”

“Did you do it?” Song Zining was surprised. It's a very dangerous thing to do with blanks, no matter how powerful they are.

“No, she handed over half the harvest and left. ”

“Wait, you mean...” Song Zining hardly believes in his ears.

“Both times. ”

Song Zinington sometimes has the urge to curse his mother. When the girl encountered the thousand nights, she handed it over, and when she encountered herself, she set herself up and robbed three days of hard work. The loss is just the same. The key is two relative comparisons. There is no doubt that the young girl despises Song Zining.

If she wants to attack Song Zining, it's hard to get it. Truth is, Seven Fewer is also top notch. However, if her goal was only to go towards Song Zining's backpack purse, then Song Zining would have no sense, and it was too late to react.

So Song Zining has been struggling with this problem for several days.

The two of them gradually became hot and dizzy at night, not to mention Song Zining, who had straightened her eyes, almost saved her life.

Song Zining suddenly stretched his hand over Thousand Nights shoulder and said, "Thousand Nights, if someone doesn't want something anymore, do you know how to keep her fighting? ”

“What way? ”

Song Zining smiled mysteriously: “It's simple, as long as someone robs her. ”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Thousands of nights are strange.

“You'll see. ”

Soon after the night, Seven Minorities suddenly felt the light in front of them, a little dazzling.

He couldn't help but blindfolded his eyes and looked forward through his finger seams, suddenly seeing a flash of human head in front of him, all pointing to himself, boys and girls, many eyes under his lower body to look away, stealing whispers. And beside it stands a familiar and well-groomed woman, whose breasts are so full that no male can ignore them.

Huang Quan, Zhang Jing!

Song Zining sat up violently, trying to see if he had been stripped naked and hung from a column.

That's when he found himself sleeping in the bedroom, dressed nicely, and the sun shooting through the gaps in the curtains, right on his face.

Song Zining relieved his breath, sweating coldly, straight through several layers of clothes, dizziness for a moment, infirmity. Looks like the dream did scare him a lot.

Looking at the daylight angle, Song Zining knew that it was noon, that he had completely forgotten what had happened since last night, and that his last memory was still drinking in the tavern and at a thousand nights. As for how to get into bed, it's blank.

For a strong man of his rank, drinking to amnesia is extremely rare, and he wonders how much he drank last night to become like this.