Chapter 1380

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
As for the driver and the Secretary, they were naturally arranged to another room and received by others.

Zou Xianhong and Yu Peien didn't visit Li's house for the first time. They didn't seem constrained. Everyone spoke casually. Li Xiaogang said with a smile: "old Zou, in fact, Xiaojun and I just passed from your Jincheng yesterday."

Zou Xianhong immediately complained: "Lao Li, you're wrong. Since you've been to Jincheng, why don't you come to our house? Don't you look down on us."

"No, no, we dare not look down on you. We are in a hurry. We have something very important to rush home. When we get to Jincheng, we go directly to the airport."

Yu Peien said curiously, "Lao Li, where are you going to Xichuan?"

"I went to a place you can't imagine." Li Xiaogang looked very mysterious.

"Lao Li, don't sell off."

"Let me tell you, we went to the happy village near the mountain town in Jiuzhou."

"Happy village!"

Zou Xianhong and Yu Peien were a little surprised.

Zou Xianhong took a sip of tea and said with regret: "In the past two months, the happy village is really famous. Although it is under our eyes, we have never been there. The main thing is the guy qianduoduo. This guy is a sworn enemy with us. As long as he is in the happy village, we are both embarrassed to go. After all, there are still many people who know us in Xichuan. We can't afford to lose this old face."

Li Xiaojun said with a smile, "don't worry, old Zou and old Yu. When you go back tomorrow, you can go to Xingfu village in a big and safe way to ensure that no one will laugh at you in the future."

Yu Peien waved again and again: "forget it, Qian Duoduo is smelly and hard, and has been listed in the national model village for new rural construction named above. We still don't want to provoke him."

Li Xiaogang took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Lao Zou and Lao Yu, I have good news for you. Qian Duoduo is dead."

"What? Qian Duoduo is dead!"

Zou Xianhong and Yu Peien stared round and couldn't believe it.

"Qian Duoduo is indeed dead. We have seen it with our own eyes."

Zou Xianhong hurriedly asked, "Lao Li, what's going on?"

"Yes..."

Li Xiaogang and Li Xiaojun talked about it in detail.

After hearing this, Zou Xianhong patted on his thigh excitedly and said happily: "great, Qian Duoduo's boy is finally dead. I've held my breath for two months, and now I can finally be proud!"

Yu Peien also made no secret of his excitement: "this smelly boy is not wronged to die in the hands of Tang Zhengtai. If he gets into the Tang clan, his nine lives are not enough to die!"

Li Xiaojun said: "Lao Zou and Lao Yu, this time we went to the happy village, but we really felt the unique charm of the happy village. It's really a treasure land. Once Qian Duoduo dies, the happy village and the happy group will not be so stable. You see, can we get involved..."

Zou Xianhong nodded: "yes, I think so. We had such an idea."

Yu Peien said, "we can sum up this matter."

So several people discussed it with great interest.

Unfortunately, they don't know. It's too early for them to be happy.

……

The next morning, Murong Xue woke up first and opened her eyes. There was a hazy light in the room. When she looked sideways, the curtains of the window turned white and it was dawn.

Murong Xue turns over and gets up. Ding Xiaomei and Yang Liuqing also wake up.

The three got out of bed, put on their clothes, washed well, and walked together to the room with a lot of money.

Murong Xue gently pushed open the door and saw Qian Duoduo sitting cross legged on the floor, with his eyes closed, still practicing.

Murong Xue was afraid to disturb him. He gently closed the door and said quietly, "Duoduo has got up to practice. Don't disturb him. We'll make some breakfast and ask him to eat later."

So the three girls left the door of Qian Duoduo's room and went to the kitchen to cook. The three girls followed Qian Duoduo for a long time. They all learned to cook well. Half an hour later, they brought delicious steamed buns and lotus rice porridge to the table.

At this time, it was already daybreak, about eight in the morning.

The three girls ran to Qian Duoduo's room again and told him to eat.

When he opened the door, Qian Duoduo still sat cross legged on the ground, with his back straight, his eyes closed, his hands flat and on his lower abdomen.

Three girls came to him. Murong Xue shouted, "Duoduo, have a meal."

Qian Duoduo closed his eyes and didn't speak.

"Brother, it's time for dinner." Yang Liuqing accentuated his voice.

Qian Duoduo still closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Ding Xiaomei couldn't help frowning: "Hey, you're a big shelf. Ha, the three of us have made breakfast and told you to have breakfast. You still ignore people. What do you mean?"

After that, he was very angry and pushed a lot of money.

Patter——

Qian Duoduo fell to the ground, but he still crossed his legs, closed his eyes, put his hands flat on his lower abdomen, and his cultivation posture didn't change at all.

The three girls were startled and took a step back.

"This... So?" Murong Xue was surprised.

"He seems to be asleep." Ding Xiaomei calmed down quickly, went to Qian Duoduo, helped him up and sat down, "sister Xue, he's really asleep and snoring."

Murong Xue and Yang Liuqing walked over and touched Qian Duoduo's face. Listening to his slight breathing, they made sure he was really asleep.

"This boy, did he sit here all night practicing kung fu?" Murong Xue frowned.

"Very likely."

"I have to eat to practice martial arts." Yang Liuqing patted Qian Duoduo on the shoulder, "brother, I have dinner."

Qian Duoduo didn't respond at all.

"Hey, are you pretending to be garlic?" Ding Xiaomei pushed more money.

Qian Duoduo fell sideways to the ground, still closed his eyes, crossed his legs, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and his posture didn't change at all.

"Sister Xue, the boy is playing with us with his kung fu." Ding Xiaomei was angry and pushed a lot of money.

Qian Duoduo's head touched the floor and his buttocks were pouted. His posture of practicing meditation also remained the same.

Murong Xue and Yang Liuqing believed it. They took turns to fight, left and right, pushing qianduoduo.

Ding Xiaomei also joined in

The three pushed for several minutes, but Qian Duoduo's posture didn't change. It was like a puppet, but the puppet didn't breathe and pulse. His breathing and pulse were normal.

On the contrary, the three girls were tired and sat down on the floor. Ding Xiaomei took out her mobile phone and said angrily, "Hey, have you had enough? If you pretend to be garlic again, I'll call your parents."

A lot of money didn't respond.

Ding Xiaomei really dialed Qian Zhenkun's mobile phone: "Hey, uncle Qian, come here for a minute. Your baby son is playing with us. It's so annoying..."