My master is invincible

Chapter 952 Colorful Coffin (75)

"What's the matter?" Li Huamei's voice was a little tired, she must have been very tired in the laboratory.

I didn't hide anything, and asked directly, "About magic acid."

She was taken aback, as if she didn't expect me to ask such a question, and asked in surprise, "How do you know about the magic acid?"

I laughed dryly and told her about the girl.

After hearing this, she said, "Well, you can give the girl named Qingqing the phone first. I have something to say hello to her. As for the magic acid, I will go to the Eight Immortals Palace and explain it to you in person!"

Hearing this, I didn't understand what she meant, and I could clearly explain on the phone why I insisted on meeting, and when I was about to refuse, I heard her say: "Chen Jiu, if you refuse, don't even try to find out from me Sour thing."

Well, this Lihua girl's temperament is really weird, and it's hard to refuse, so she hummed and asked her when she could go to the Eight Immortals Palace. She said that she would be able to arrive at the Eight Immortals Palace early tomorrow morning, and she would bring me some magic tricks. Acid samples.

Hearing this, I took a deep breath. Anyway, tonight was spent on the train, so I didn't rush for a while, so I agreed to come down, and then handed over the phone to the girl named Qingqing.

I don't know what Li Huamei said to Na Qingqing, but after Na Qingqing hung up the phone, she looked at me very strangely, especially the other girl, she looked at me like a pervert looking at a naked beauty. Makes me really puzzled.

After that, I kept leaning against the window and stopped talking, while Na Qingqing chatted with another girl with great interest, and occasionally said a few words to Lang Gao.

Around 10 o'clock in the evening, Na Qingqing got off the train with another girl, saying that she was about to change trains. Before getting off the train, Na Qingqing told me that her full name was Xu Yuqing, and she left the phone and said It made me go to BJ and I must give her a call.

To be honest, the encounter on the train did not leave me with a deep impression of Xu Yuqing. However, about five years later, we met again in Yinchuan, Ningxia. Some people say that time is enough to change everything, and even completely change everything. change a person.

This is true. When I met her again, she became extremely vicious and almost killed me. There are still marks on her right foot. Even today, every time I think of this woman, I feel cold all over my body. I feel that the changes in people are really too big, and no one would have thought that a seemingly innocent girl would become so vicious after a few years.

Of course, this is something for later, so I won’t express it for now, let’s get down to business.

With the departure of Xu Yuqing and the others, the seat next to us was a little vacant. I lay on the seat and planned to squat for a while. After all, I didn’t sleep all night last night, and my body was extremely weak, and even my face became extremely pale ugly.

How did I know that less than 3 minutes after I lay down, a group of passengers boarded the train again, and the seat opposite us was also taken.

What makes me quite helpless is that the three beauties sitting opposite us this time, especially the one sitting in the middle, can only be described by a line from the movie "Project A", "That bitch is so on time,** ****Long legs."

As for the two girls next to her, they belonged to the good-looking type and were fairly innocent.

When he saw the three girls, Lang Gao pushed me, lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "Ninth brother, we seem to be lucky. They are all beauties. This train ride is worth it."

I glared at him, but didn't say a word, I couldn't help Qingxuanzi's words, he said that I have no good luck, but my love luck is very strong, is this what he said about love luck?

This is too stupid!If possible, I would rather exchange this so-called peach blossom luck for other luck, preferably wealth luck. After all, in this society, money is the master. In my heart, money is more important. As for peach blossom luck, Cheng Xiaocheng is enough , not too many.

Just like a popular saying on the Internet, only take one scoop for three thousand drowning.

In the next period of time, I lay down on the table and recuperated, Lang Gao sat next to me, glanced at the three beauties opposite me from time to time, and fiddled with the phone from time to time.

Soon, the train drove into Shiyan, and I took out my mobile phone to see that it was almost early morning, and Lang Gao and I cleaned up before getting off the train.

What surprised me was that the three beauties on the opposite side seemed to get off at this stop as well.

Maybe it's because of the large number of people. When I got off the car, there was a long line in the car. I was standing right behind the beauty. I could smell her fragrance clearly. If I guessed right, the perfume she was wearing It should be Chanel No. [-] perfume, which smells very good.

"Everyone pay attention to your feet, don't be crowded, I promise to let every passenger get off the bus smoothly." The flight attendant shouted passionately at the door of the car with a horn.

"Ninth brother!" Lang Gao pulled me from behind.

I turned around and asked him what was wrong.

He said: "There are too many people. After we line up and compare, I estimate that the next train will take about ten minutes. Otherwise, let's get out of the window."

Hearing this, I glanced at the window, looked at our luggage, just a few simple items, and said, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, Na Lang Gao slammed towards the window, pulled the window open, got out, and shouted outside: "Ninth brother, give me the things."

Without any hesitation, I handed him some things in my hand and prepared to get out of the window.

At this moment, I felt someone pull me from behind. I turned my head and saw the beautiful woman sitting opposite me. I looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter?"

She blushed, faltered a few words, and finally remained silent.

I was in a hurry to get out of the car, and I didn't pay any attention to her. I was about to get out of the car, but she pulled me again, and said hesitantly, "Brother, can you take me out of the car?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the window.

I glanced in surprise, this woman was 21 or [-] years old, with an oval face, creamy skin, bright red face, wearing a long lavender dress and a yellow shawl, which gave people an elegant look. I don't feel like someone who climbs the window, so I said: "Beauty, climbing the window to get off the train is not suitable for you?"

"I...I...I'm anxious!" When she said this, her whole face was flushed, which was really pretty.

I was taken aback, there is no restroom on this train, uh, it seems that the train's toilet door will be locked when it arrives at the station, and this woman seemed to be queuing up to go to the toilet before, maybe she was unlucky, just when it was her turn, the train was gone It's progressing, the flight attendant locked the bathroom without saying a word.

With this in mind, I smiled wryly, nodded, and let her go down first, while I helped her carry the things. As for her two companions, in her words, they were not going to the same place. Just say goodbye.

Soon, the woman pulled up her skirt and was about to climb out of the window.

Anyone who has been on a train knows that the windows are only so big that if you want to climb out, you can only bend over and jump out.

And that woman is wearing a long skirt, and there are differences between men and women. It is definitely a huge project to climb out smoothly. She was holding something, and her other arm was holding onto the window glass, trying to make as much space as possible for her.

It took about 3 minutes, and the woman finally crawled out. I handed the things to her, and without saying a word, I ran past the window, jumped, and jumped out.

After getting out of the car, I glanced inside the car. Good guy, the line didn’t seem to be moving. Many people started to follow our example and jumped out of the car windows. Some flight attendants seemed to have noticed this phenomenon and left. Come over and say: "For the sake of safety, please follow the order of getting off the car, and get off one by one. Don't jump out of the car window. If there is a safety accident, this site will not take any responsibility."

Hearing this, I gave a wry smile and led Lang Gao to get out of the station, but the woman said thank you to me and hurriedly walked to the other side, looking like she was looking for the toilet.

Afterwards, the two of us walked out of the train station along with the crowd. Since it was early morning, the traffic at the station was quite heavy. Nalangao said, find a van and go directly to Shanghe Village.

Considering that there are too many black car drivers at the train station, I said that I should go out of the train station for a certain distance, and then rent a car.

In this way, we walked a certain distance and stopped at an intersection, ready to stop a 'taxi'.

Suddenly, I felt as if someone was standing behind me. I turned my head to look, and I was a little taken aback. How could it be her? Didn't she go to the bathroom?How could it be behind us?Do you want to take advantage of the night to rob the color?

"What are you?" I looked at the beauty suspiciously.

"Brother, look at your outfits, are you going to Shanghe Village?" She stared at us for a while, wondering.

I was slightly taken aback, and exclaimed, "How do you know we're going to Shanghe Village?"

She smiled, pointed at me, and said, "The thing in your hand."

Ok?
I picked it up and took a look, only to see a few words printed on the plastic bag, such and such a supermarket, and a line of address underneath, which made me dumbfounded, so I said, "Yes, we are going to Shanghe Village, how about you?"

"I'm going to Shanghe Village too, but I'm a little confused. I don't know you guys. Why are you going to our village?" The beauty looked at me and asked.

Hearing this, I stared at the beauty for a while, she is also going to Shanghe Village?No, as far as she is dressed, she should be working outside, and now that the Ching Ming Festival has passed, why is she going back to Shanghe Village?Could it be related to the dead?
Thinking of this, I asked her: "It's neither the new year nor the festival, why are you going back to Shanghe Village?"

As soon as the words came out, the woman's complexion remained unchanged, and her whole spirit seemed to have shrunk a lot at this moment, she said softly: "My father is gone, I'm going home to attend the funeral!"

"What!" I exclaimed, bullshit!I remember that Song Hua said that his parents had only one son and no other children, and the woman in front of him said that she went back to Shanghe Village to attend her father's funeral. There is no doubt that the father the woman mentioned should be Song Guangliang.

Ma De, what the hell, why suddenly another daughter appeared.

(End of this chapter)