Chapter 1899-An old lunatic (4)

Duan Qingzhe knew that this old maniac was indeterminate on weekdays, but seeing him twice a day was a miracle in a miracle. It used to be hard to see him once a year without new people coming in.

Just listen, Elder Xu replied: "The boy who is chasing the wind doesn't know where he died. For the time being, my old man will manage a medicine garden on his behalf."

"..." Duan Qing rolled his eyes.

Such an excuse must be no one believes.

For reasons, Duan Qing didn't want to ask clearly, "The newcomer ... it's up to you."

"Well, you're free to go."

"..." Duan Qing shook his head and quickly turned to leave.

The city of Morian was thus dropped.

In the face of this old man, Mo Liancheng felt a little inexplicable. He clearly did not feel his hostility, but listening to what Duan Qing meant, he offended this elder Xu.

Waited for a while.

Elder Xu is busy, like he doesn't remember him at all.

Morian City stood for a while without complaining. A trivial matter like this is not worth his anger.

"Sit, sit at will." The old man suddenly looked up.

"..." Mo Liancheng heard it, and looked inside the house at will, tearing at the corner of his mouth. sit? How to sit There was dust everywhere, and nothing was clean.

After waiting for a while, the old man looked up, and saw that Mo Liancheng didn't sit, and said, "Boy, aren't you abandoning the dirty?"

"Yes."

"..." The old man froze, and he did not expect him to admit it so readily, but suddenly his old face sneered, "Boy, the things on your face are not clean. Are you still sticky?"

"?!" Mo Liancheng's expression froze, and his heart was shocked. Is Yi Rongshu spotted?

When Mo Liancheng didn't know how to answer, Xu Laolunzi ignored him and said indifferently: "Clean this place and sit again."

Mo Liancheng froze from surprise to expression.

This dead old man, made it clear that he didn't care if he was easy-going. The main thing was for this one!

For a long time, he wanted to move, tangled and looked at the room, but did not know how to do it.

The old man suddenly smashed over a book, and Mo Liancheng blocked the book at that moment, and quickly caught the book. If he hadn't kept a vigilance just now, he might have hit the book with his head. Just listen, the old man said sternly: "Shit, what are you talking about, didn't you hear me let you clean the house?"

"..." Really coming? Morian City was a little dizzy. In this life, he had never done anything like this.

"Don't clean it, right?"

"Senior, this ..." He didn't know much. This point, some grandfather did not know whether to tell.

The old man's eyes fell on the ten fingers of the non-stick spring water in the city of Merian. He smiled inexplicably and made him nervous. He suddenly got up from the debris pile and didn't look back. does not matter."

Mo Liancheng's handsome face turned black.

What a joke, he will live in this broken place in the future? !!

Although I know it's not a pleasure to come here, but ... the footsteps of the old man are gradually distant. Morien looked at the house again, displaying a lot of old stuff, including some files. It's almost like a garbage room. What was the old man just looking for?

Looks like he didn't find anything, he left with both hands empty.

Merian stepped out of the room and saw the old man go for sure. He re-entered the house, and there was no one around or under the watchful eye.

(End of this chapter)