Chapter 75 Tilapias Travel Bag (3)
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The next day, when they found Wu Xie and Aning, they were already half dead. They even saw a few of themselves. Wu Xie fell into a coma immediately.
Squatting down and rolling Wu Xie's eyelids, Tilapia looked at Pan Zi and the others and said seriously: "It's not worth saving, just find a place to bury it."
Seeing his serious face and deep voice, Pan Zi laughed angrily and scolded: "Bury your head, I want to find a place to bury you."
My mistress is blessed with great fortune, and he is a person who can turn misfortune into good fortune."
While talking, Pan Zi stepped forward, half-carried Wu Xie and walked to the shade.
Fatty and Zhang Qiling quickly followed. On the same spot, Aning looked at Zhang Qiling who ignored him, with ten thousand cndy greetings in his heart.
"I'll pay you to hire you, then ignore me and leave me to the weak..." Seeing the tilapia approaching him with a smirk, Aning, who was seriously short of water and weak, instinctively retreated.
A man who can easily suppress himself when he is in full condition, a man who claims to pay for himself for a week, a man who has no good impression of himself and is greedy for his own body.
I am now full of blood, weak, and dizzy, but others are jumping around and full of energy.
Location: In the wilderness, a place where you can't find it even if you die.
Looking at the man walking towards him with a smile, Aning turned his head to look in the direction of Zhang Qiling and instinctively opened his mouth.
In the scorching desert, without a drop of water, and walking all morning, her throat had already reached its limit.
The sound my throat can produce is pitifully small, and it still hurts a bit.
Weak and desperate, he retreated subconsciously. As a result, his body went limp and his eyes turned black. Before he fell down, two words "It's over" came to his mind.
"What's going on?
You were fine just now, why are you unconscious?" Pointing to An Ning on his shoulder, who was feeding water to Wu Xie who was unconscious, the fat man asked confused.
"ah?
I guess I scared myself.
On the day you go back to Qixing Lu Palace, this girl will bring someone back to find me, and then..."
Looking at Tilapia, who was laughing and talking about the dispute between Aning and him, Fatty and Panzi instantly became the replica of the little brother.
"Is this the reason why you targeted her in the nursing home?" Pointing to An Ning and Tilapia who roughly fed her water, the little brother rarely spoke.
"Hmm..." Nodding, Tilapia explained while feeding Aning water: "This bitch is too self-righteous, as if anyone can make her plan and let her do it. Just look at Waltma
Not like her.
If she hadn't been naive, I wouldn't have let her live in Qixing Lu Palace.
But..." Looking at Wu Xie, Tilapia didn't continue.
Recalling the way An Ning half-supported Wu Xie when they found the person, the three of them said to each other: "An Ning, you were kind-hearted for a moment. Not only did you save Wu Xie, but you also saved your own life."
As if he was afraid that everyone would misunderstand something, Tilapia added: "I once found a young college student who only paid 200,000 yuan a week.
She is prettier than her, and has a better figure than her, but her physical fitness is inferior.
Therefore, according to my skills, if you want to hire me and let her accompany you for a week, she is actually taking advantage."
With expressions on their faces and nodding, Pan Zi and Fatty thought: "God, please take away this mentally ill guy quickly!!!"
Two hundred thousand a week, Aning is not as good as a female college student, is this the point?" (We are in the early 2000s, when a box lunch cost two or three yuan.
Therefore, those who don’t know that the 200,000 Yuan mentioned by Tilapia is the time of the world for one person, they think that 200,000 is really a lot.)
Wu Xie and Aning had been in a coma, but fortunately their body temperatures were normal, so a few people fed them some water from time to time and waited patiently.
At dusk, Aning woke up first.
Opening his eyes, the vague memory before coma came to mind.
He sat up quickly and subconsciously checked his clothes.
"Pfft...hahaha..."
"Lao Luo, what am I talking about? If this girl is sober, she will definitely check her clothes like in the TV series..."
Looking at the fat man who was hugging Tilapia's shoulders and laughing, Pan Zi who was chuckling, and Zhang Qiling who was silent, he checked his clothes and felt them carefully, but found no physical abnormalities. Aning breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the laughing man.
someone.
"Stop looking.
If it weren't for our brothers, you should be roasting mummies in the Devil City.
Look again, believe it or not, I asked Lao Luo to do it for you, and also check whether it is studded with diamonds."
Seeing Aning's face turned ugly, his eyes widened, and he was staring at them with hatred, Pan Zi stopped laughing and slapped the fat man out of anger.
"Fat man, Aning saved the mistress, don't make trouble with her.
Look at Ronaldinho, he doesn't even look for trouble."
Following Pan Zi's words, Fatty realized that Tilapia allowed him to put his arms around his shoulders but never said a word.
"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you want." Rolling his eyes, the fat man opened his backpack and rummaged through it, taking out two bags of compressed biscuits and herbal tea and throwing them to Aning.
Pan Zi: "......"
Brother: "......"
Tilapia: "......"
Seeing that the three people were all staring at him, the fat man scratched his hair carelessly: "Lao Luo's backpack is close, which is convenient."
Giving the fat man a thumbs up, Pan Zi laughed angrily and scolded: "Be generous to others, fat man, you are really great!!!"
Tilapia snatched back his backpack, took out the melon seeds and looked at them carefully, then nodded with satisfaction and warned the fat man: "You can do whatever you want with water and biscuits.
"But" shaking the melon seeds in his hand, Tilapia said solemnly: "You are not allowed to touch my melon seeds unless I give them to you."
Otherwise..." After rummaging through the bag again, the fat man rolled his eyes and looked at the dog-leg knife on his shoulder and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand.
If I touch your melon seeds, you will chop me down. No need to remind me, everyone knows."
I drank water and ate biscuits, watched Tilapia and the fat man laughing and joking, and then magically dug out a few cans of beer from my travel bag.
Not to mention Aning, both Fatty and Pan Zi who were involved were silent.
"no.
I didn't find the dog-leg knife just now, and now that there is beer, I have to take a closer look at how many good things you have in your bag, Lao Luo."
Grabbing the tilapia travel bag, the fat man poured out all the contents.
At the same time, don’t forget to rummage through the small bags in your travel bag.
More than a dozen throwing knives, dog leg knives, flashlights, folding pans, seasoning bottles, a small bottle of soybean oil, a small bottle of soy sauce, beer, water and herbal tea, compressed biscuits, pig's trotters, pickled chicken feet, chicken legs, lunch meat,
And beef jerky.
Looking at the things he didn't find, the fat man fell silent, and then looked at Tilapia with resentment: "Lao Luo, you can teach me how to pack this bag.
With such a big space, you can actually stuff so many things in your bag. The most amazing thing is that Fatty didn’t notice it at first.”
"Sanpao..., you know nothing!
Dude, this is not an ordinary travel bag, it is a legendary storage travel bag, do you understand?
Have you read the novel? It's the same type as the storage ring in it." He rolled his eyes and left several bags of marinated products. To the surprise of a few people, Tilapia stuffed everything back into his travel bag.
On the spot, Fatty and the others looked at each other, feeling that this guy's mental problem was getting more and more serious.
"Storage travel bag, why don't you say you are Maitreya Buddha? The travel bag in your hand is the legendary human race bag."
Groaning in his heart, the fat man sneaked a few bags of braised pig's trotters with his chubby hands, and the fat man ran to Pan Zi and the little brother.
Being with a mentally ill person who is incredibly powerful makes me feel insecure.
As he gnawed on the compressed biscuits and looked at the bags of vacuum-packed braised products next to the tilapia, Aning could only feel his mouth watering and his throat moving subconsciously.
She dared to swear that she was never such a person in normal times, and she swore fiercely.
Chapter completed!