Best grocery store ever

Chapter 82 Song Jiang, Are You From Africa?

Because Pan Jinlian believed that "Lanlan" was just an explanation of a pot of orchids, the topic of Lanlan did not continue.

Seeing that Pan Jinlian was no longer allowed to ask, Lu Zhishen also let go, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out, he sat on the ground slumped—you said that if Lu Zhishen shouted the slogan "Lan Lan", maybe he could really live This gang.

"Brother, take a break. I'll go and see if there's anyone on the opposite side of this hill. Even if we won't be able to pass this hill for a while, we can buy some food." After resting for a while, Wu Song stood up and said to Zhou God said.Because Lu Zhishen not only has a big mouth, but also eats a lot, Zhou Tian and others will always stop cooking. This morning, the last steamed bun was buried in the mouth of Lu Zhishen, who had a poor appetite due to illness. If Lu Zhishen was not ill, I'm afraid there will be no food yesterday, hey, Lord Stove, let Lu Zhishen get sick...

"Wukong, you go." Zhou Tian now has a feeling of "Journey to the West". Lu Zhishen is Tang Seng, with a shaved head and a special love for toots. Except for eating meat and drinking, he is basically the same.Pan Jinlian belongs to Zhu Bajie, and basically does nothing. Of course, this is the privilege of weak women, and she is a Drifting Monk. I didn't see it. Didn't I recite the salutes by myself.Wu Song is the worst, besides being a white dragon horse for Lu Zhishen to ride, he also has to take on the important task of the elder brother going to Huazhai.Zhou Tian is now doubting whether he will attract the goblins with this set of lineup. The most curious thing is whether Lu Zhishen's flesh has the same effect as Tang Monk's flesh...

"What did brother say?" Wu Song obviously didn't hear Zhou Tian's words clearly, and asked.

"Ahem, I mean, if you pass by some restaurant or something later, don't drink alcohol, it will cause trouble." Wu Song's wine quality is so bad that he not only beats people when he is drunk, but also beats people. As for the tiger, if it was put into modern times, the garden department would have caught it long ago.

"Brother, don't worry, I Wu Song is awake." After finishing speaking, Wu Song took two sabers and went to the gang to help the master with his fasting...

"Big mouth, what's going on with Lan Lan?" After Wu Song left, Zhou Tian, ​​who was a little bored, leaned next to Lu Zhishen and asked with a lewd smile.

"If you bring up this matter again, don't blame Sajia for turning against you." The toss with Wu Song just now had exhausted Lu Zhishen's strength, and seeing Zhou Tian came to ask about Lan Lan again, Lu Zhishen had no choice but to be more ruthless. Listen to the words and Zhou Tian.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, as for being so arrogant." Zhou Tian looked at Lu Zhishen's livid face, and knew that Lan Lan should be Lu Zhishen's Ni Lin, so it's better not to touch it.

Zhou Tian muttered something, then left Lu Zhishen and walked to Pan Jinlian's side, ignoring Lu Zhishen at the side, the two started flirting, and didn't tell me who Lan Lan was, I envy you...

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－
"Why hasn't the second child come back? Maybe I met the big bug again." Zhou Tian had been flirting with Pan Jinlian for some time, his mouth was almost bald, and Wu Song still hasn't come back yet.

"You can't think of something good... Maybe you will meet a tiger." Speaking of Wu Song, he can't do without a tiger, even Pan Jinlian in this era, as if talking about Wu Dalang can think of cooking like pie.

The two were worried, but they saw a group of people coming down from the hill, the leader seemed to be Wu Song, and the man next to Wu Song couldn't see his face clearly, he was quite dark, he should be an African friend.

"Brother, look who is here." When they got closer, Wu Song pointed to the black man beside him and said excitedly.

"Hello, where are you from." Seeing that African black man baring his teeth at us, we can't be rude. Although our English is not very good, we still have the ability to say a few polite words. Once you speak this English, you will definitely Give Wu Song a face, and say one last thing - Africans have really white teeth.

"Brother, where is your elder brother from? I can't understand his dialect at all." The black African was taken aback when he heard Zhou Tian's words, and opened his mouth to ask Wu Song in Chinese.

"You can speak Chinese. There are African students studying abroad these days." Zhou Tian was still very surprised to see that black African could speak Chinese. Although he had seen many black people who spoke Chinese on TV, none He can speak as fluently as the one in front of him, even with a little accent from Yuncheng, Shandong.

"I heard what you said clearly this time, but I don't know what you mean by brother." The black African man showed doubts on his face, and asked Wu Song who was beside him.

"I didn't understand it either, maybe people will be infected with malaria and start talking nonsense." Wu Song was a little puzzled by Zhou Tian's few words, pulled Zhou Tian aside, and said, "Brother, you What happened today, Nalu Dazui was infected with malaria, why did he talk nonsense."

"Nonsense, what nonsense, second child, you really have great powers, and you even know Africans." Zhou Tian replied.

"It seems that my brother has really been infected by Nalu's big mouth. How can there be any Africans... what are Africans?" Wu Song said, touching Zhou Tian's forehead.

"It's the very black man next to you." Zhou Tian pointed to the African man not far away.

"That's Brother Song Jiang, not an African." Wu Song hurriedly blocked Zhou Tian's finger, pointing at others, even in the Song Dynasty, it was impolite.

"That man is Brother Song Gongming?!" Zhou Tian turned his head and carefully counted the suspected African Song Jiang. He looked like Kobe, and he didn't look like a Chinese at all.Being black is a disadvantage, and being as dark as Song Jiang is a characteristic. If it is placed in an African refugee camp, it will be impossible to tell the difference without a red rope.

"What... my brother is Song Jiang Song Yasi, my younger brother was rude just now." After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Zhou Tian didn't care what race Song Jiang was, so let's pay a visit first.

"Brother is Wu Dalang. Erlang has already told me about my brother before, and I will talk about the rest later. The Gangzi we passed first will go to the Zhuangzi of the old man Kong to rest." Song Jiang didn't talk much, but he was To be able to talk about ideas, Zhou Tian and others have been working under this hill for several hours. They are cold and hungry, so it is not the time to talk.

After exchanging a few words with Zhou Tian, ​​Song Jiang went to visit Lu Zhishen again. At this time, Lu Zhishen had already been packed in something like a stretcher, fearing that people would fall out of it, so Lu Zhishen was tightly wrapped up, if not The man next to him didn't have a knife in his hand, and some people would believe the pig butcher.

Lu Zhishen, who was being played around like a piggy, saw Song Jiang coming and wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up at all, so he had to lie down and talk to Song Jiang.

I don't know what Song Jiang said to him, anyway, after a few words, Lu Zhishen had a bitter nose and burst into tears. It seems that this foolish Lu Dazui met his opponent today...

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－
It turns out that there can be three deputy moderators, but Xin Si doesn't even know.Those who are interested in children's shoes can apply, there is no requirement, as long as they can surf the Internet when they are free.

(End of this chapter)