Chapter 1344

Of course, the changes in the north of the desert did not change until Xiao Liu came.

When Lao Chen and his family used to take turns to deliver things, no one was willing to see it. Every time they came, they always sat on a wide rattan chair with their back to the fat woman here.

It's like what Lao Chen told Xiao Liu: that fat woman is fat and ugly. She'll be disgusted at a glance.

Therefore, when Lao Chen and others came to deliver things, they would put things in front of the door and turn away without saying a word, so they wouldn't put things into the house like Xiao Liu.

Mobei is also used to the attitude of these people.

If it weren't for the nagging Xiao Liu, she would always knock at the door and ask if there was anyone inside, and she wouldn't pay attention.

She would still stare at the mountains not far away and wonder who the old man was.

Why did her body change so much after she ate those unsanitary potatoes with the old man?

Good change.

Mrs. Jiuyou once told her bluntly: once you are blown up by fattening food doped with special hormones, you will never want to restore your original slim body in your life, because there is no way.

Mobei also recognized it and accepted the fat and ugly reality of his life.

Because she knew very well that what Mrs. Jiuyou said was "golden words" and would never change.

But the mysterious old man changed what his wife couldn't change.

More miraculously, Mobei did not suffer any crime, but went to the place with barren graves every morning to find the old man for a snack and listen to him talk about something out of tune.

Mobei must ask the old man what happened after he found that he had changed obviously.

Every time she mentioned this topic, the old man would ask, "do you want to change back?"

"Yes."

"Then eat."

"I also want to know what's going on."

"Ask again tonight and don't come tomorrow night."

When the old man said this, his tone was very flat.

Mobei knew that he was not joking or scaring her. According to his ability, if he didn't let her go, she couldn't go.

So she only asks once a night.

Just once.

The old man would only answer her with those words, and then they began to eat and drink, and drink a few cups.

After drinking wine, the old man will take Mobei Bei to the wasteland grave behind him, lie on the ground and sleep until dawn. When he goes to find the old man again, he has disappeared, but when he goes again in the early morning of the next day, he will appear in the small broken house with the immortal rabbit in his arms.

Mobei is changing back to the original Mobei at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lao Chen and others won't pay attention. No one wants to look at her more.

Xiao Liu was lucky. He not only saw that the desert was gradually turning back to the beautiful north, but also was called to the house to have a few drinks with her.

One person has a handful of raw peanuts and a crisp cucumber. This is wine and food. Xiao Liu is very satisfied. He eats a peanut, drinks a cup, chews a cucumber and drinks another cup.

Mobei was the same. They didn't talk.

Only seven or eight minutes later, they both worked on a bottle of Baijiu.

Looking at the wine in the box, Xiao Liu licked the corners of her mouth greedily and scolded in her heart: good wine is good to drink.

"Can you drink any more?"

Mobei finally spoke.

"Yes."

Without thinking about it, Xiao Liu answered.

"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

Mobei said, "you have to drive back."

"I'm immune to alcohol!"

Xiao Liu patted her chest and said.

"Really?"

"My little sister said."

"But your face is red."

"My little sister said that I am immune to alcohol. Sooner or later, I will become a wine bucket."

"You're a little drunk."

"My little sister said that I am immune to alcohol --"

"Well, your little sister is right. Keep drinking."

Mobei really took Xiaoliu and bent down to take out a bottle of wine and threw it to him: "say something interesting and drink."

"There are 87 in my village. Oh, no, now it's time for the third aunt to have a third baby. It should be 88 people. My little sister is the first scholar in our village. "

"Can you stop talking about your little sister?"

"Not to mention my little sister, what else is interesting?"

Xiao Liu was stunned and asked some puzzled questions.

Mobei puffed at the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "well, what will you talk to your little sister when you go home?"

"Of course, we have to talk about the company."

"Company, what's interesting?"

"Yes, too."

Xiao Liu took a sip of wine and said, "a very interesting thing happened today. That guy beat President Lin, or my younger sister told me not to beat the city people. I have to break the turtle's son's leg --"

Eating peanuts, gnawing cucumbers and drinking the best Wuliangye, Xiao Liu soon fell around, but he didn't delay his dancing. He said that Ma Jingtian hurt Lin Wuer.

The first time I saw a dog like Xiao Er, Xiao Liu certainly had to say it. Hei hei giggled: "when I get home, I have to ask my sister if I can have a dog -- oh, by the way, is what I said interesting?"

"Very interesting."

Mobei nodded and handed him a bottle of wine: "come on, continue to drink -- what, have you heard your President Lin say a name called Fang Yuan?"

"There is wood."

Xiao Liu shook his increasingly heavy head: "I haven't heard of it. What, who is the square? "

Mobei didn't answer the question: "do you want to drink this kind of wine often in the future?"

"Yes, what I don't want is the turtle son -- Er, my little sister said, I'm immune to alcohol. Why is my head big now?"

"If you want to, ask your boss, Li Jie. You ask Li Jie if you can inquire about the surrounding area. If you can, tell me I care about your drinking. "

"Boss, what if the boss doesn't tell me?"

"Just tell him I want to know."

"Who are you? I don't know yet."

"My last name is mo."

Mobei pondered for a moment, raised the bottle and said, "but tell them not to disturb me."

"OK, I see. Your last name is mo. I'll tell the boss. Well, my little sister said, "I'm immune to alcohol --"

Xiao Liu said and slipped into the ground.

"Your little sister must be lying to you."

Mobei took a sip of wine, looked at Xiao Liu who was lying on the ground and was sleeping. After a long silence, he stood up, took a blanket from the Kang and covered him.

(there is a role of Xiao Liu interspersed here. He still takes care of his little sister in this way. He wrote it with emotion after seeing the feelings of his little children. Please don't spray it. I'll waste you a penny and talk to you.

The two-year-old son accidentally broke his foot while playing and cried endlessly.

Unfortunately, I forgot where to put the band aid. My wife hurried to buy it. My brother coaxed his son. Soon he fell asleep, put him on the bed, covered a blanket and continued to code.

I don't know that my wife has encountered the entanglement of the handsome boy again. She hasn't come back for a long time. She's really heartless -- after the code word is tired, she goes to the bedroom to see how her son is.

Then he saw that his little son's feet had been wrapped with band aids and a homemade envelope in his hand.

A line of words was written on it. It was written by the little daughter who was just in Grade One: Liu Qizhao (the name of the little son) your letter, a letter about your band aid. You should read it with your mother. Xiao Zhao must read it.

The brother smiled and wondered. He opened the envelope. The full text is as follows: Xiao Zhao, I have given you Bao (bag), so you don't have to let your mother give you Bao (bag).

To tell the truth, after reading the letter from my little daughter to my little son, my brother felt warm in his heart and deeply felt the strong affection between sister and brother. When I first graduated from junior high school and took my 14-year-old sister to work in the city, I thought about how to tell her stories when she was homesick and afraid, and finally fell asleep in a chair.

The elder brother with younger sister and the elder sister with younger brother are all happy. Please cherish them.)

On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, the temperature became obviously cool, as if the night had thickened for several minutes.

Standing in front of the small broken house, Mobei looked up at the sparse stars in the night sky. After a long time, he closed the door and walked to the southwest.

"Tonight, you came several hours earlier than before."

As soon as Mobei came to the old hut of Tudou, he heard him say in the house.

"Tonight, you cook several hours earlier than before."

Mobei pushed the door and went in.

Potatoes are always stewing potatoes. From a nylon bag, they grab out some colorful things, including bark, grass roots and half an inch long insects. In this way, they sprinkle them in an iron pot, stir them back and forth with their hands and start adding firewood.

Mobei is used to the unsanitary way of cooking potatoes. Staring at the bubbling pot, it seems that he can understand something from it.

"Did you drink?"

"I've been drinking."

"The wine you drink tonight is red wine."

"What is red wine?"

"As the name suggests, the red wine is that after drinking it, you begin to miss the life of ten feet soft red."

"Yes."

Mobei was silent for a moment before he said frankly, "I think it's around."

"What if I miss him?"

Potato always asks.

"Just want to find him."

"Don't want others?"

"Who are others?"

Mobei also asked.

Potato always said, "you can't find him yet."

"When will it be?"

"Two more months."

"Have to wait two months?"

"You can't recover your true colors without two months."

"I don't care."

Mobei said casually.

The old potato said faintly, "but I care."

Mobei asked, "what do you care?"

"Since my old man wants you to change back, you must change back."

Old potato added another firewood and said, "I will be frustrated if you become specious."

"I have to go?"

"You'll never want to see Fang Yuan again."

"Will you stop me?"

"How much have you recovered?"

"60 percent."

Mobei said with confidence.

"60% is not enough to deal with the first expert from Dongyang."

Potatoes always take out a firewood from below, put it into the pot and stir it as a spoon.

Charcoal ash is also a kind of traditional Chinese medicine. It is said that it can make people's hair black.

"Hideki Toyoda, snooping in the dark?"

Mobei frowned.

"Not just her, but others."

"Who are others?"

"Those who have been transformed by Jiuyou world are not as powerful as you, but they are 10000 times more ferocious than you. They can't die."

Potato old took out the firewood stick, filled it in the stove, bowed his head and coughed a few times and said, "no matter who knows you are not dead, they will eradicate you as a must kill target first."

Mobei closed his mouth tightly and asked, "must it be two months later?"

"Well"

Potato old said, "at that time, you can go directly to Lop Nur."

Without waiting for Mo Beibei to say anything, Tudou said leisurely: "at that time, Fangyuan will also go. Isn't it beautiful for you to go together? "