"No, no!" Yeling pushed the wine out, "I won't tell you."

"Hahaha, blow it."

"The desert has nothing but dead people!"

……

In the pub, the voice was stunned.

The man who said that he was dead was a young man with a slender body and an inch of head. He was not old enough. A man next to him thought he was talkative and patted him on the head.

"Shut up!"

The young man was so frightened that he ran to the pub.

Yeling asked, "what does dead mean?"

No one answered.

"Brother, where is your gold bar? We're familiar with this area. Tell us, we'll take you to find it. This is not a local. You can't enter the desert and will be shot."

Yeling is like a miser. She doesn't touch women's wine and doesn't want to tell the address of gold bars.

All the people in the tavern were making fun of him, like poking Yeling's self-esteem. He angrily pushed away the petite woman in front of him and limped out of the tavern.

Jack said, "Xiaoyuan, go to the town first. I have something to check."

"Check what?"

Jack said, "I just thought of a problem. In border towns, most of the young people go out, and few people are willing to stay in their hometown. Why is the town so prosperous? There are so few employment opportunities, I want to check."

Yeling is alone in the town, so someone must cooperate.

Mu yuan nodded, "OK."

Jakla took Mu yuan's head down and kissed him on the lip, "be careful."

He kissed unprepared and hurried away. Mu yuan was electrocuted in the heart, and his ears were hot and red. When Jack went away, he began to disguise himself. Yeling's facial features were deep and easy to disguise.

He's not that easy.

So just wear a mask.

Yeling found a hotel in the town. The hotel is not big, just three floors. It is a medium-sized hotel in the town. The labor force is very expensive, and it is on the border, so it is not so clean.

Yeling closed the window and looked at the people in the street.

Every face is heavy.

Except that I can relax a little in the pub, I am very serious outside.

There is no relaxation and satisfaction for the residents of a prosperous town.

Yeling went downstairs. The teenager in the tavern played basketball on the flat ground behind the hotel. A bare basketball frame on the wasteland looked particularly lonely. Yeling walked over and sat down.

Playing basketball as a teenager is like playing hard. He can't get to the point. He plays basketball badly. Ye Ling has never played basketball. In his middle school, he was almost insulated from all sports activities.

"I play better than you." Ye Ling said.

Just so confident.

Even if I haven't touched basketball once, because Tong Hua likes a basketball star. He occasionally watches the program. He occasionally glances at it and thinks it's very simple. Just take a look.

The teenager shot six times and missed.

It's a pity that the distance is still very close.

"You boast, lame!" Young people look down on middle-aged people with lame legs.

This man is not only lame and bereaved, but also wants to get rich overnight.

Mu yuan laughed as he listened.

lame person!!

Hahaha, after ah Ling was eight years old, no one dared to scold him.

Yeling stood up and limped over, "give me the ball!"

It's just basketball.

What's the big deal? You can shoot even if you're lame.

Seeing that he was lame and arrogant, the young man was very upset. He threw the basketball in the past. Ye Ling accurately caught the basketball and stepped back, intending to take a three-point shot.