At this time, I still want to bargain.

Ning Shu is really convinced that he is coveted, but he still wants to take advantage of it and maximize the benefits

About this habit has become instinctive.

In the face of a person who wants to jump on himself at any time, he still wants to have the best interests.

Ning Shu raises a shining thumb to Sang Liang

The perfect interpretation of immutability

Ning Shu said, "if you let me jump on you, how long do you want, how..."

Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu with extreme indifference, and finally said, "I don't trade..."

Ning Shu was disappointed. "Well, no trading."

"In fact, I'm helping the poor, and as a result, you don't give me this opportunity. That's OK." Ning Shu Tut, put the bottle away, stood up and walked away.

When Ning Shu came to the door, sang Liang called Ning Shu, "wait."

Ning Shu immediately turned around and smiled at sang Liang and said, "no, I'm still honest."

She sat back. "Then trade."

Ning Shu's heart is very surprised, sang Liang is really speechless to Uncle Tai, really want to bleed?

In fact, Ning Shu is here to have a chance. If he succeeds, he will make money. If he doesn't succeed, he won't lose. At least he has dessert

Now it seems that it's obviously earned

Sangliang's tolerance for Ning Shu has increased to a new level. Facing all kinds of oral flowers, she can be indifferent. She can't hear as deaf as she can.

It's like a clay Buddha.

"Not one bottle, at least ten bottles," said sang Liang

Ning Shu looks at sang Liang's lion with tolerance. You are right about your beauty, but I just don't listen

Ning Shu blinked, holding Xiao Pang's face and looking at sang Liang. "What do you say?"

Sang Liang: "ten bottles of initial strength."

Ning Shudun said: "don't make trouble, speak well, normal point."

Sang Liang: "I won't trade with you without ten bottles."

Ning Shu was not angry. "You shouldn't be like this. The more you want to maximize your benefits, the more I think about your physique."

In the face of Sang Liang's lion, Ning Shu is no longer as angry and powerless as when he is weak.

It's a kind of strength, a kind of belief that supports her

Therefore, people should have the courage to be talented without money, talented without money, beautiful

There is no such thing, so we should try our best to master a kind of power

In a word, if we want to have a strength and belief to support ourselves, then we will have no fear.

Strength makes me fearless

Ning Shu took a deep breath. "Sir, you are so fragrant."

Sang Liang is indifferent. Maybe his heart is a nuclear bomb explosion, but he doesn't move on the surface. In the face of Ning Shu's temptation, he doesn't show timidity. It seems that he acquiesces, but he doesn't admit it

But sometimes, to deal with things with silence is a compromise

Silence is never a positive behavior.

Sang Liang looks at Ning Shu. "Two bottles."

Ning Shu immediately said, "I'm so moved..."

Although sang Liang is silent, he looks at her with the eyes of a neurotic, but he is still a bit confused and confused.

It's obviously not up to her pace

Ning Shu turned into a love brain. "I'm really moved. You're so devoted to being too uncle." As she said, she took out the paper and blew her nose. "The friendship between you is very touching."

Ning Shu thumbs up. "It's been a long time since I was so moved."

Sang Liang's expression is very disgusted, as if the subway grandpa looked at the mobile phone.

Sang Liang: "can you talk normally?"

"I can give you two bottles, but I need more blood. You can tell me how much blood I need."

Sang Liang: "ten drops."

Ning Shu shook his head: "it's too little, at least 100 ml."

Sang Liang: "what do you dream?"

Two people bargain, sang Liang gives 15 drops of blood, Ning Shu gives two bottles.

Gave a bottle to make a deposit, and then sang Liangcai took out a knife to cut himself.

Ning Shu cried again, "I'm really moved."

Sang Liang took a deep breath and entered the inner room directly. When he came out, he held a transparent glass bottle and handed it to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu said, "how do I know there are 15 drops?"

Sang Liang: "fifteen drops. As for whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Ningshu takes over the bottle, a wonderful smell around the tip of Ningshu's nose, it's sangliang's taste right.

Just smell it. Ning Shu feels lighter

It's the energy that runs faster.Ning Shu took a deep breath, then closed the lid and gave another bottle to Sang Liang. Sang Liang took the bottle, turned around and left without looking at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu sees that sang Liang is leaving. Ning Shu immediately says, "wait a minute, I have something else to ask you."

"Sang Liang head also did not go back," I do not answer

Ning Shu called twice. Sang Liang didn't even respond. Ning Shu got what he wanted and left the law city

When I left the law sea, I met the uncle who came back from the dust.

Seeing Ning Shu, taishu stopped and looked at her. "What are you doing here?"

Ning Shu said with a smile, "I came to see sang Liang. I like him very much now."

Too uncle glanced at her, "don't pester him."

Ning Shu: "how can I pester him? I want to see him. He came out to see me. It's such a simple thing. How can I pester him?"

Uncle Tai's eyes are like sharp blades, as if he can penetrate Ning Shu. "What's your purpose in looking for sang liang?"

Ning Shu couldn't help wiping the nonexistent tears. "I'm really moved. I'm really moved by your deep friendship with Sang Liang."

Uncle Tai looked down at Ning Shu with the same expression as looking at two fools.

Watching Ning Shu's artificial performance, watching coldly, expressionless

Too uncle interrupted Ning Shu's "come here less, I can kill you before, and I can kill you now."

Ning Shu's whining stopped immediately and looked at Uncle Tai congeally. "Thank you for reminding me that you killed me once, and I will kill you back."

"Come on." Behind Ning Shu's back there is a huge dragon head rising high and covetously.

Uncle taishu took a breath, shook his head and left, leaving Ningshu alone ready to fight.

This dog. Japanese, rather comfortable very breath, one breath cannot spit out cannot swallow.

Sooner or later, I will kill you. Now I have more important things to do.

Ning Shu returned home, went directly to batian's room and took out the bright red blood.

Jin has seen the things in Ning Shu's hands, and she is puzzled. When she opens them, her saliva flows out like a waterfall.