There is ready-made blood, Ning Shu is definitely to trade, as Jin has said, cutting days need this thing.

Both sides are pretending to be in a pose, testing to explore.

Entering the consulting room, there is another person in the consulting room, with striking white hair and a black windbreaker. It looks like too uncle.

Too uncle changed shape?

Make Grandma grey?

It's not grandma grey. This one is white.

That is to say, if the skin is a little white, a little black, a little yellow, a little ugly, with his hair, it is a disaster.

Ning Shu stares at him. Uncle Tai turns his head to look at her. Ning Shu says, "it's really you. I thought you'd recognize the wrong person. Did you change your style?"

Uncle Tai didn't say anything. Sang Liang's face was cold and frightening.

Too uncle is because it's like this. It's really unbearable for someone to make fun of such things.

Uncle Tai looks at Ning Shu. "Do you want to change your look?"

Ning Shu shook his head. "No, I don't change it. After all, I'm still such a young sister-in-law. It's not good to have a white head and grow old before you grow old."

Now sang Liang's face has frosted. I can't stand to joke about this kind of thing. The whole person is upset.

"Change or not?" Sang Liang asked?

Ning Shu: "change it."

This meeting Jin already sits next to obediently Qiao Qiao, also did not show the salivation appearance to Sang Liang, probably has too uncle here, even if is the appetite incarnation, this time also must sober up.

Maybe it's because taishu is here, talking about the taste of Sang Liang. Jin can control herself.

Sang Liang: "how to change it?"

Ning Shu bares his teeth in his heart. It must be sang Liang who brought uncle taishu to the town.

However, she also has a town hall here. Just throw Jin out. His teeth are very good.

Even Sanliang and taishu can eat the old dishes.

Ning Shu: "you say how to change, first of all, twenty bottles that is impossible."

Sang Liang: "Nineteen bottles."

Ning Shu:

You are crazy. Since you don't want to talk about it, you don't talk about it. Time and time again. Is it interesting?

"Under five bottles, please change them or pull them." The stewed chicken of earthworm has been made. It's time to go back to eat chicken.

Who has the time to talk about such serious things with you, without eating happily.

There's a foodie around. He's got a good appetite.

"That's five bottles," said uncle Tai directly

Sang Liang frowned, but didn't say anything.

Ning shutut said something. It's not very good to be crisp.

To speak of matting search, I think it's sang Liang who is matting search.

It's obviously something that doesn't cost much. Even if sang Liang is hurt a little, he won't shed such a little blood. It's totally making five bottles of water for nothing. As a result, he still wants to get more than ten or twenty bottles. It's a daydream.

Think too much.

Anyway, it was not beaten by the society.

Sang Liang is following the wind and the water in the organization. He probably wants nothing he can't get.

I was so angry before.

What's more, Ning Shu's previous behavior actually helped him.

In the past, no matter she suffered losses or earned money, she took all the bills.

Ning Shu takes out five bottles of water to Sang Liang, then takes the blood and plans to leave.

There's no need to talk to these people.

Too uncle stood up and said to Ning Shu, "go to a place."

Ning Shu didn't want to refuse. "I'm going home to eat chicken." There was a man at home who was eager for her to go home.

Earthworm: Not at all!

And go to a place with Uncle Tai. What do you want him to do?

There's no good waiting for her anyway.

Moreover, I want to go back and absorb the blood to batian. I don't want to worry about big things.

Uncle looked at Ning Shu and said, "no way." "No," said Ning Shu

She doesn't look too uncle. Her hair is white and her face is white. If the light is brighter, it is dazzling.

What a show!

Sang Liang said, "you'd better go. It's a matter of void."

Ning Shu directly waved, "then I will not go. I'm just a weak person who can't contribute to the void. Since it's a big event, I can't bear it."

Sang Liang once heard that the ice had congealed before, and now the ice has been aged. That kind of cold came to our face with unbridled will, which made man a strong discomfort.

Ning Shu saw such an aggressive sang Liang. He didn't know what a Sheng had done, which made the noble youth have a broken mind?

Sang Liang: "some people should be protected by others."

Ning Shu feels that sang Liang's resentment is quite heavy, and the person who is targeted for some reason will swallow it, of course not.

Ning Shu immediately ha ha went back with a scoff on his face. "I don't know what the hell you said, what other people's protection, no matter what you do, I don't know. But don't push everything on me."I'm so familiar with this routine. Sang Liang's favorite is to press down the righteousness.

No matter what you do to the people all over the world, no one asks you to do it. It's disgusting to have to be grateful.

What's more, Ning Shu's face is still muddled. He doesn't understand what happened?

Some people feel great about themselves.

Uncle gave sang Liang a look. Sang Liang didn't speak, but his face was frozen three inches.

Sang Liang is mute. Ning Shu doesn't want to tangle with them?

As for the place to go, Ning Shu will not go. Even if he wants to go, he will go with taishu.

Some things can be found out slowly.

Ning Shu took Jin out of the consulting room and left the organization without any danger.

Ning Shu is thinking in his heart, is he too weak or stronger?

Maybe both.

This is probably the mutual support of the upper layer and the mutual tear of the lower layer.

Even if the mouth how, but in the end will not really fight, shaking the ground, both lose.

Ning Shu realized later that he had become too uncle to kill.

No matter what the use value of not killing yourself is, or whether it's really simply not worth killing, we should consider the consequences. Ningshu thinks it's a good thing.

In the past, killing a weak Tasker is to raise his hand.

What's wrong with my old uncle? Maybe it's right.

To miscalculate, weakness is the original sin. She is too weak.

Ning Shu is very lonely. She doesn't want to drag such a big family like taishu. She has a lot to think about.

She and uncle are going to have a fight. Life and death depend on life.

When Ning Shu came home, he didn't pour the blood on the whip directly, but handed it to Jin Ji, "check if there is anything that shouldn't be put in it."

Jin has poured a drop into the palm of her hand. First she smells it, then she licks it and savors it carefully. Then she says, "it seems that there is no problem."

Ning Shu: "like, are you sure?"

If there's any problem, it's going to be a disaster.