Super God Gene

“Old liar, I'm hungry.” On the street, a pretty little girl, like a porcelain doll, pulled around the old man's corner and looked pitifully at him.

This face was not full and warm, as if it had suffered an abusive expression, when I really saw the pity, smelled the sadness and saw the tears.

The old man's eyes twitched. If it wasn't half a day ago, Bao had just eaten in the city's most luxurious and expensive restaurant and squeezed the last dollar out of his pocket. He almost believed in himself. He hated not being able to smoke his own mouth, scolded himself for his incompetence, and couldn't even feed a little girl.

“My little ancestor, your mouth hasn't stopped since you came here. If you eat like this, you will eat even the Golden Mountain Silver Mountain. How did that bastard Hanson raise you before?” The old man said depressingly.

“Dad won't let the baby starve. If you can't afford it, forget it. Then I'll go back.” Baby's turning around and walking away.

“Ancestor, I'm so scared of you. Wait a minute, old man. I'll take you to a good meal.” The old man hurriedly pulled Bao and said.

“Old liar, don't lie to me.” Baby closed his eyes and looked at the old man.

“I won't dare to lie to anyone, you little ancestor, wait a moment, I will take you to eat the fragrance and drink the spicy, anything you want to eat, I promise to make you eat well.” The old man said.

“Grandpa, you're very kind.” Bao suddenly smiled, holding the old man's hand and spewing delicacies.

“This child... it's so hard to raise him so big that he hasn't been beaten to death... and I don't know how that son of a bitch Hanson raised you so big...” The old man's face was silent.

“By the way, old liar, don't you already have no money?” Baby winks at the old man and asks.

“Eating doesn't have to be money.” With Buchan in his hand, he grabbed Bao and walked to the side of the street. He looked around and searched. Soon he bent over and picked up a fist-sized pointed stone by the wall.

When he pulled Bao forward and came to a tertiary junction, he looked left and right and put that pointy corner stone around the corner.

“So we can have money for dinner?” Baby winks and asks.

“Of course, good food will be delivered to you soon.” The old man said, pulling Bao forward slowly. Shortly after walking, he stopped on the street, dropped the cloth, took out a piece of the yellow cloth and laid it on the floor. Then he sat behind the yellow cloth with a folding bench and closed his eyes to rest.

“Old liar, can you do it?” Baby waited a while and didn't see anything good show up.

“Take it easy, I'll be right there.” The old man's eyes didn't open either, and he said with certainty.

After a while, I suddenly saw a chicken dog jump on the street, and I saw a man riding a large golden crab gene plant ramming across the street, causing smoke in the street.

Looking at the bigger gold crab than the tank car, the old man squeezed his eyes and his lips closed in a line and blew it hard, making a silky strange sound.

The big golden crab heard the sound, then the furious figure stopped suddenly, the person on its back was excited, the big golden crab stopped, but the person fell off the crab's back for inertia, in a dog eating shit, one of them planted in front of the stall of the fatalist.

“Young man, I see you are dark in India, with your head covered in brass. There must be a bloody disaster today.” The old man looked at the young man with his butt in front of him and said.

The young man climbed up from the ground and erased the blood under his nose, staring at the old man coldly and humming: “Old man, you suddenly come to my head, you don't ask, what am I? ”

As he said, the young man was about to reach out and beat the old man, but the old man didn't move the tattoo. “If old age is right, you just went through a transformation from great sadness to great joy today, gaining a great opportunity. ”

When the young man heard the words, he was ready to punch the old man in the fist and stopped.

“Old man, who sent you? How dare you ask so clearly about me?” Young people stare at the old man and measure up and down.

The old man shook his head: “Even though old age has a heart for salvation, the people of the world are ignorant. ”

Then the old man put away the stall and pulled the little girl next to him. He muttered to himself as he walked: “God is jealous of Ying Jian... unfortunately...”

“Wait, old man, what the hell do you mean? Tell Young Master clearly, otherwise today Young Master will interrupt your mouth full of old teeth, you dare to talk nonsense.” The young man reached out and stopped the old man from going.

Destiny old man sighed: “I'm afraid you don't believe in old age. So, old age gives you something, and you don't need a penny. If it's useful, it's old age that accumulates a little merit. If it's useless, you don't have any loss anyway. ”

The old man took a rope and handed it to the young man.

“What do you mean?” The young man will look suspiciously at the rope in his hand, which is just a very ordinary rope, no longer than three metres long and his fingers thick.

If it hadn't been for the old man's previous calculations, he would have fallen on the old man's face with a young man's temper.

The old man said, "You put one rope on your waist and the other on the genetic species, and you quickly used it. ”

“Okay, I'll see what you do. If it doesn't work, I'll have to smash your stinking mouth. Somebody, show me this old guy.” As the young man shouted, several big men came and blocked the old man and the girl.

“I have something important to do. If it doesn't work when I get back, old man, you're fucked.” The young man jumped on the back of the crab and, according to the old man, tied one rope to his waist, one to the golden crab, and then sat on the crab and planned to leave.

“Wait, hold the rope a foot and seven inches short.” Fortunately, the old man called the young man to speak.

The young man's heart was doubtful, because there was no outsider present what happened today, and no one should know it, but the old man said something about him, which made him feel a little unscrupulous, but it was hard to fully believe, so he would try.

As the young man shortened the rope, he thought to himself: "If he comes back from his own work, the rope is useless. He has to punch the old man's mouth. ”

Shortly after fastening the rope, the golden crab made a turn, because the turn was too urgent, the young man fell off the crab's back suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and looked at himself about to fall on the ground, but suddenly felt tight on his waist, the man was only half a foot short of falling on the ground, he was pulled by the rope and hung in the air.

The young man took a closer look and the cold sweat suddenly came down. Less than five inches from his left eye, there was a sharp stone. Without that rope, he would have fallen and his left eye would have been stabbed blind.

Just thinking about the consequences of no rope, young people have soft legs, sweat cold, and have a dangerous heart.

Several big men blocked the old man and the girl. Many people were watching the play next to them, but suddenly they saw the young man who had turned around the corner come back. Running and screaming: “Old fairy... you are so godly...”