Chapter 827： Old lady

Only then did she notice that she was wearing a silver ring on her left index finger. The style was simple and thicker than the average diamond ring.

That silver thread came out of that ring!

The old lady smiled very proudly: "I want to be careful under the eyes of my old woman, huh, too tender, too tender, **** too tender!"

Qianmiao suddenly became curious about her.

Qianmiao: It's also...

"Hey, hey, I don't like people asking about my past. Asking is a legend, asking is a myth. My mother is a legend. Do you understand the fuck?"

Qian Miao was speechless again.

She continued to step on the pedals and touched her ears, not knowing how to recover.

After a while, all the peppers were chopped, and she was leaving.

The old lady's devilish voice suddenly sounded: "I can't go back yet, go in, and then clean the place yesterday."

Qian Mian: I just said that you don't need to go in if you chop chili.

The old lady frowned as she ate the peanuts: "Did I say it? But pull it down, **** nonsense."

Hearing this, Qianmiao was already quite surprised.

Old Lapis.

She glanced at the time, it was indeed early.

He made a gesture: sweep after eating.

Talking to the conveyor belt.

"Stop, stop." The old lady said.

When she turned her head, she saw the old lady threw a key to her: "Go forward from the place where you swept yesterday. There is a small door on the left. Inside is a supply bay. You can get some food at random. You are not allowed to get too much!"

"Also, you won't be allowed to leave until you finish scanning today."

Qianmiao doubts.

This old lady has to close the door. If she can't leave, doesn't she have to keep guarding the door so she can't get off work?

This doubt was solved after she stepped through the door.

Because the old lady closed the door!

The sound of laughter came out, proud and insidious, but he laughed too hard and coughed several times.

Qianmian secretly said that he deserved it, and walked ahead.

After two steps, I suddenly felt that the coughing behind me became more and more serious, as if I was about to cough up my lungs.

She looked back suspiciously.

Soon after, the door opened.

She saw the old lady lying on the ground, still coughing desperately.

"Yeah...cough cough cough cough...smelly girl...come here...cough cough cough cough..."

Qian Miao walked over, trying to help her up.

A figure was a step faster than her and helped the old lady up.

The hideous mask came into Qian Mi's field of vision at first glance.

It was the man last night, the white **** in their mouths.

After he helped the old man up, he stuffed a piece of something into her mouth, and the old man slowly stopped coughing.

Immediately afterwards, she burst into tears.

Just crying, and pointed to her and said to the man: "White God, it's her, this stinky girl, who made me sick. If it weren't, my old life would be ruined in her hands."

Qianmiao:! ! !

She looked at the hideous mask and compared it to the sign language: It's none of my business that she laughed too hard.

"Fart! She is farting, Baishen! My old lady has been alive for so long, and it is the first time I saw such an unscrupulous girl. By the way, look, she asked me to chop chili for her to eat chili sauce! Help! !"

While crying, she leaned toward the man, her restless hand wiping the man's oil.

Qian Mian was speechless for a long time.

Encountering such an old lady, she can only admit that she is unlucky.

She glanced at the man, then turned around and walked inside the gate.

"Hey, can't go!"

With a roar, the old lady dragged her over and banged her head on the man.