Chapter six hundred and nineteen Bullying the weak and fearing the strong
Fang Ning may not have many other advantages, but there are many miscellaneous brain holes
He immediately thought of a brain hole that would make the uncle never ask for anything again, so that he could trust the brain once and for all.
"How old are you today?" Fang Ning suddenly asked the big ye some puzzling.
"Oh, do you want to pay the original sage host by the day or do you have some conscience? I’ll calculate for you. I was born on Tanabata in 217, that is, on the 2 nd of February, that is, I hosted you that day. Today is March 22, 219, and it’s always … 571 days." Grandpa suddenly realized that the calculation process didn’t take a millisecond
"Then you should pay the rent … even if it is a year, it has been delayed for a long time." Fang Ning solemnly said.
"What? What rent? " Uncle can’t believe that this lazy host in his ears dares to ask for rent from himself?
"You have lived in my body for 571 days! Don’t you pay for the room every day? If you are an evil god, I can’t help it, but I will never force others to live in their homes and have to pay for the room. " Fang Ning said word for word.
"…" The big ye suddenly speechless.
Fang Ning when very satisfied and completely white the fact that the big ye can’t move home …
The so-called unified binding host is such a pit.
Tenants can naturally move if they think the rent is expensive, but they can’t be unified.
Being a martial arts master is bound by chivalrous values, but you can’t live in vain. You have to pay labor as rent.
And how much is the rent? It must depend on the landlord’s … conscience.
Because the landlord has one
"It’s a pity that I’m still too lazy, or you can’t squeeze so many extra benefits from me at all." Fang Ning shook his head.
"Life can’t be too host richest host you so rich or don’t care about this rent? At most, I can’t trust anymore, "said the big ye in a small way.
"Well, forget it. I won’t really care about this rent if you are so honest …" Fang Ning, too, will accept it.
After all, he knows very well that he is nothing without his uncle or his slacking.
"The richest host is really not a good landlord, so I’ll go to work. You have fun …" Uncle hurriedly pretended to disappear.
"Well, how embarrassed I am. Do I want to be the laziest host in history?" Fang Ning said passively.
Then he hit his brain and saw that there was an updated novel recently …
……
A few days later, the Sahara desert
The sun is blazing and the water vapor is dense in the famous lakes.
A stout man with dark skin is rowing a canoe on the lake with difficulty.
From time to time, he leaned over to explore the water and seemed to check the growth of fry sown the other day.
Obviously, this job is particularly strange to him. He accidentally dropped a shiny Blackstone necklace around his neck into the lake …
When he is anxious to put the oar down, he will bend down to catch it … Unfortunately, how deep the lake is, where can he catch it?
Just as he wanted a calm sound from the lake.
"Young fisherman, did you drop this gold necklace, this silver necklace or this stone necklace?"
Accompanied by sound, a middle-aged man with gray sideburns emerged in a cloud of water vapor.
He held a glittering gold necklace alone in his right hand and a silver necklace and a Blackstone necklace in his left hand.
When the dark man saw his Blackstone necklace appear, he didn’t say anything, but looked carefully at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him
Later, greedy color appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly picked up the paddle and slammed it at the mysterious man in front of him.
"Lying in the trough …" Xie Dong angrily scolded 1, awkwardly dodging the first blow and then hurriedly got into a delicate hut.
When he entered the exquisite hut, he automatically plunged into the deep bottom of the lake and disappeared.
"%… NLM …" The dark man seemed to swear at the lake.