My Inseparable House Guests

"Old man, old man." The girl couldn't care about this old man's indescribable problem anymore, he didn't do anything anyway.

She looked at Guixianren breathlessly and asked, "How old is your old man this year?"

After hearing the sister’s culture, Immortal Turtle was happy to tell the truth, “I just passed my 319th birthday last month. I’m old and I don’t have the vitality of my youth.”

When the girl heard the words of the turtle fairy, she glanced at the turtle fairy's white beard and shiny hair that completely covered her neck, knowing that the old man was at least over sixty years old.

However, not only the body is not old, but the heart is not old.

Still three hundred and nineteen years old, is that still a human? That is the bastard.

"You can lie to me." The girl fart without mind, sitting beside Guixianren, causing Guixianren to immediately look at the bulge in front of her chest.

"The little girl is good with everything, but the habit of wearing extra things when going out is not good." Gui Xianren said with squinting eyes.

The girl can guess that the old man is talking about her sports bra, and she immediately responded, "If I don't wear this and run down in a circle, my back won't hurt."

Before Immortal Turtle had time to speak, Fang Ze, who was far away, wanted a terrible dog to run over.

"I, my god, no, I'm about to die." Fang Ze didn't care much, and lay down on the lawn behind the bench, looking at the blue sky in the morning, and thinking about why he didn't go out. Ride a bicycle to accompany the turtle fairy running.

The girl glanced at Fang Ze curiously, and then at Guixianren. She felt that the two of them were not very similar, but she still asked, "Is this your grandson?"

Immortal turtle looked at the curiosity on the girl’s face, thought for a moment, and immediately settled her attention, stretched out her hand to signal the girl to stretch her head over, and then whispered, “This young man, it’s my landlord, not only has a bad temper, And there are girlfriends."

"The point is." Immortal Turtle pointed to Fang Ze secretly, "His kidneys are not good. You see, he is exhausted after running such a short distance. So if the little girl wants to find someone on a date, I have to find an old man like me who looks old but healthy."

"Puff." When the girl heard Guixianren's words, her eyes were almost narrowed when she laughed. She waved her hand and said, "I'm just a little curious, not an appointment."

"Does the little girl have a boyfriend?" Guixian asked the opportunity.

"No." The girl now feels that this old grandfather is very interesting, so she asked curiously, "Grandfather, were you in the national track team before? Why are you in such good health."

"Well, the track team?" Immortal Turtle immediately shook his head and said, "No, I am a martial artist."

"Martial artist?!" The girl immediately said with a smile, "Grandpa, don't tease me, now Kung Fu is almost synonymous with a liar, and people will not dare to fight against fakes. You are a real person, why? Will it be a martial artist?"

"The Kungfu you are talking about refers to the Chinese martial arts genre." Guixianren looked at the girl and said, "Although my Guixianliu is a little different from Huaxia Kungfu, its origin should be the same."

"Guixianliu." The girl thought of something, and thought this old grandpa was so interesting, and her stomach hurt when she was laughing.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving. Go back first. Are you still working out here tomorrow?" The girl asked the grandpa.

"I didn't come, but the beauty will definitely come if I have an appointment." Guixian said politely.

"The old grandpa will be there tomorrow." The girl waved her hand, and then left happily.

"It's nice to be young." Immortal Guiren couldn't help sighing as she looked at the girl's hip swaying when she left.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​make a discussion, okay." Fang Ze climbed onto the bench in the park and looked at the turtle fairy and said, "Could you not go swimming in the afternoon? I think I am about to die!"

"The young man is really bad." Immortal Turtle looked at Fang Ze and shook his head.

"I, I will show you the portraits of the girls." Fang Ze raised his hand and said, "I'll help you download 100g of portraits of girls. Will you let me go for a long time."

"One hundred g?" Immortal Turtle looked at Fang Ze with some doubts.

Fang Ze remembered that although some black technologies in the Dragon Ball world were indeed more advanced than the earth, because Toriyama Akira created Dragon Ball very early, personal computers were not developed to the peak at that time, so the old antique was more than 300 years old. Of course, the turtle fairy does not know what one hundred g means.

"If you change to a photo, it will be enough to fill your island." Fang Ze explained.

"Deal." Immortal Turtle agreed neatly.

Fang Ze rested for a full half an hour, only then helped him to stand up with his trembling calf, and took the bus back with the immortal turtle.

The two got on the bus, and Fang Ze's calf was trembling again because there was no seat, and his figure was very rickety.Fang Ze looks like an old man in his seventies or eighties, but Gui Xianren is a young man.

At this moment, a young man in his twenties next to him saw the flying white hair of the Guixianren, and he hurriedly stood up and said to the Guixian, "Sit here, your old man."

"No need." Immortal Turtle waved his hand and said, "I am in good health, young man, sit down."

But at this time, the young man had already stood up, and it was not convenient to sit down. An old lady came up again, and the young man gave up his seat to the old lady.

After a while, the young man’s cell phone rang, and the young man stood up and connected the phone. After a few words, he frowned and bent over and said, “Daughter-in-law, I’m really on the train right now. , The company temporarily decided to go on a business trip, and I can’t help it. Didn’t I send you a message? I definitely didn’t go to any class meeting."

"Really, I didn't lie to you." The young man said with certainty.

At this time, the old lady who had just been let by the boy took a look at the boy, then cleared her throat and shouted, "Beer, drink, mineral water, chicken feet, instant noodles and ham sausage. Boy, put your feet away!"

When the young man heard the old lady's words, he immediately reacted, put his feet back, and said, "I'm sorry."

I heard the conversation on the phone, only to see that the young man accepted the concern of his wife with a smile on his face, and then hung up the phone.

"Old lady, thank you."

"It's okay, help each other."

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