The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 320 The Harvest Trip (2)
Zhuoye's eyes lit up immediately, and he opened it immediately, stroking with satisfaction the neatly arranged and densely packed special bombs, a total of a hundred of them.

He hadn't noticed it at first, but because of Qinghe's revenge on him, the bullet shot in front of his eyes made him notice it.This bullet is not an ordinary bullet. When he disassembled it before, it still looked exactly like an ordinary bullet.

But now after firing it, the pointed bullet in front of it will appear in such a state, like a flower, the tiny metal pieces spread out, tightly clasping the human skin.Zhuo Ye rolled his eyes, if Ah Chen were to study some medicine and put it on, and hit people with such bullets, it would really be impossible for them to survive.

After accepting the others' things, Zhuoye's face softened a little, and he raised the wine glass in front of him: "I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

Qinghe glanced at the empty table in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, there was an extra glass of something in front of her, making it as black as poison and ink.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ye glared at the man with a fiery red head and a hippie smile.But there is no trace of anger, which shows the connivance towards Qian Ye.

Qinghe glanced at the smiling sunflower-like face. Based on the experience last time, it doesn't mean it doesn't taste good. She picked it up and took a sip, her eyes lit up.The Void replied: "Okay, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Qinghe drank this big gulp, which really frightened everyone, this girl dared to drink anything, such a cup of black stuff, those who didn't know it thought it was ink, but she was able to drink it.Qian Xing looked helpless, this Qian Ye, no wonder he was so special to this girl, and even mentioned her.It turned out that he made something that looked like poison, and this girl dared to drink it. You must know that even if he begged for help, they would not be able to swallow the dark dishes he cooked up.

Qian Ye blinked his starry eyes: "How is it? How is it? This is a drink I invented first. It tastes good, but the color problem can't be solved." Speaking of this, he was a little distressed, in order to make the color less ugly. , he added milk and tomato, but once these things were added, the taste became very weird.

Qinghe thought for a while: "It's better to add some green apple juice, the taste is not strong, the color is good, and it can be refreshing."

"Pa" Qian Ye clapped his hands excitedly, bosom friend, why didn't he think that he should add this directly.If he can't solve the problem of color and taste, he will have to keep experimenting, maybe when it will be the turn of apples, after all, there are too many fruits and vegetables.

Qian Xing blushed for a while, wishing he could find a corner to sneak in.How could he be twins with such people? They are gangsters, not bartenders, drinkers, what is he doing with such things all day long.

When Bai Wuchang saw that the atmosphere was so harmonious, and the two who were at war just now, they cooperated amicably.The face is full of joy, since it is a partner, it is a good friend. I don't know if the benefits that this girl just mentioned can be given to him.

He took the initiative to get up and ran to Qinghe, and introduced himself: "My name is Tang Chen. Since you have cooperated with Ah Xing, we are good friends. What's my name?"

"My name is Qinghe, but who is the Axing you're talking about?" His eyes turned to the man with the scar, isn't his name Zhuoye?
Tang Chen pointed at Zhuo Ye with his finger: "That's him. His nickname is A Xing. His parents gave birth to him at a young age. He is the only child, so I hope there will be more children, so I gave him such a name. The population is thriving."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhuo Ye almost coughed out his lungs, but what he said was in high spirits, so he ignored him.Seeing Qinghe looking at him, his face was a bit stern.

Qinghe glanced at Zhuoye, nodded knowingly, this is normal, there is nothing to hide.In fact, Zhuo Ye's appearance belongs to that kind of resolute person, very masculine, but because of the deep scar and his evil spirit, he looks a little scary, but if you look closely, there is something different Beauty is more masculine, after all, the proportion of facial features is there.

Now that he is on his own, Qian Ye came forward familiarly: "Qinghe, my name is Qian Ye, you can call me Brother Qian, that's my brother, Qian Xing, twins, although we look almost the same Yes, but our personalities are very different. We are the right and left hands of the boss, and people outside call us Brother Qian. Call you Qinghe directly, the sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't care about trifles."

Isn't it the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes? If it weren't for the people who came out from the inside, he still didn't know that such a little girl was actually an arms dealer, grandma, this world is really fantasy.

There was a big black line on Qinghe's forehead; "I'd better call you by your name, it looks like you're not much older than me."

Qian Ye stared: "How could it not be too big? A little girl in the 20th or [-]th year, and I am a person in my [-]s. If I work harder, the girl will catch up with you."

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm eighteen." Looking down at his figure, he has everything he should have, and his figure is well-proportioned. Although he is not very tall, a little over 1.6 meters is not short, right? , Why don't you look like an adult.

Not only Qian Ye didn't believe it, but the people in the room didn't expect that this tender little girl who could pinch water had already grown up.Although she looked like an adult when she was in full swing, but at this moment, her clear black pupils blinked and occasionally flashed a little cunning, she really looked like an elf, and she couldn't be seen at all. It's not small anymore.

Qian Ye thought about it, and asked tentatively: "You should still be in school now, are you in the third year of high school?"

Qinghe glanced at him: "It's a junior."

Qian Ye was suddenly happy: "Hahaha, we Qinghe are not ordinary people, we are actually in our junior year at eighteen, this is a genius, don't you think so?"

Everyone nodded in cooperation, as if it was serious, it really was the case.

The corners of Qinghe's eyes twitched, she was a little ashamed to see their serious expressions.Suddenly thought of something, maybe, compared with them, I might be a genius, they probably didn't even go to high school.But in that school that gathered talents from all walks of life, there were plenty of juniors at her age.

Especially if the family background is good, most parents will enlighten their children in advance, and then let them surpass their peers from the beginning, learn the knowledge of the next year in advance, and then skip the grade.

"Zizizi, Boss, our Zhuoxing Society has produced a genius. Did the college students see it? This has improved our overall quality." Qian Ye rushed to Zhuoye's side like a monkey, laughing haha of.

Qian Xing was powerless for a while: "Qian Ye, if you want to talk about it, talk about yourself. No one here except you has a college degree. If the boss didn't have a graduate degree because of the conspicuous scar on his face, you just don't like studying."

(End of this chapter)