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What does it mean to get rich through hard work? Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao were witnesses and witnessed the whole process.

From seafood stalls to seafood restaurants, from food carts to cars.

Wu Liuqi’s beef cart is still the same as before, and the seafood stall next door has long been transformed into Xiaoji Island’s famous seafood restaurant.

With high quality and low price, and good service, in just one year, tilapia has been worth tens of millions.

As for Ji Dabao who claimed to be hunting tilapia, a pair of scissors vs nine immortal-killing flying knives, the scissors were completely defeated.

Chicken Dabao almost became a chicken stew, which is outrageous.

At the familiar door of Ruozhi Elementary School, Tilapia braked and stopped on the side of the road. Beach shorts and a hurdle vest had become his signature look on Chicken Island.

The co-pilot opened the door, and a beautiful girl wearing a vest, hiking pants, and carrying a long knife took the initiative to hang up her strong tilapia arms.

The two came forward, and Tilapia waved his hand and said, "Ah Qi, two portions of beef offal, more spicy."

"Okay." Seeing an acquaintance, Wu Liuqi responded, and then turned his attention to the woman carrying the knife.

Compared with Tilapia, the girl is quite different in height, but she is neat, strong and tall, and has a heroic appearance.

After just a few casual glances, Wu Liuqi withdrew his gaze and began to show off his skills.

"It's amazing!" Seeing Wu Liuqi playing with scissors, Dasqi, who was holding Tilapia, subconsciously put her right hand on the handle of the knife.

It's not that it feels dangerous, it's just a swordsman's instinct.

"Don't make trouble, Ah Qi is a friend, there is no need to be defensive." His big hand covered Dasqi's head, and Tilapia said in his heart: "The once cute girl with glasses turned into a fairy, and her aura is much stronger.

I haven't paid attention to him for too long, and if his appearance hadn't changed, I would almost not be able to recognize him."

The little hands on the handle of the knife were released, and the two of them had already walked to the beef offal stall.

"Ah Qi, you are so good at scissors, I think you might make more money doing haircuts than selling offal."

I took the paper bowl and took a sip while it was still hot. The taste was still familiar.

Dasqi followed suit and tasted it too. Her cheeks were bulging, and she had a bit of the silly and cute look from before.

“It’s just okay, I can’t say it’s great, the taste is just average.”

Dasqi is very honest and is used to the cooking of the little cook Emma, ​​but Wu Liuqi's beef offal is really just average.

Wu Liuqi secretly looked at Tilapia, wanting to tell the girl carrying the knife: "If Tilapia doesn't have nine knives, I can't beat you with a pair of scissors. Do you believe I can slap you?"

"Beautiful girl, a bowl of street beef offal, don't be so picky."

"Feel sorry!"

If you make a mistake, admit it. Knowing that you said something wrong, the girl Dasqi quickly bent over and apologized.

Due to her personality, even if she is powerful, the girl is still the righteous navy girl she once was.

"Ah, this..." Wu Liuqi was having a hard time negotiating normally. When Dasqi apologized, he, the victim, was at a loss.

He quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay if you know you were wrong. There's no need to apologize."

"No, you have to apologize if you are wrong, otherwise..." Bah bah, the fierce and sassy girl Dasqi just disappeared in an instant, and began to reason with Wu Liuqi. Tilapia was holding the beef offal and watching it with gusto.

, always feels like a good meal.

"Hey, the chicken pot is here!" A familiar short figure appeared, and Tilapia raised his hand to say hello.

Familiar with the sound, the absent-minded Ji Dabao shivered instantly and his consciousness returned to reality.

With the tall figure looking at him, Ji Dabao always had the illusion that he could turn into a chicken pot at any time.

"Tilapia, why are you here?" Pointing at the tilapia, Ji Dabao asked with a fierce look.

If it weren't for the trembling legs, with the pair of sunglasses and tie, I still have a bit of momentum.

"No, I'm eating beef offal." He raised the paper bowl in his hand and said tilapia indifferently.

As a chicken, Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi have no relationship at all.

Although he was fooling him all day long to make money for himself, Wu Liuqi was really in danger, and it was true.

Even if I make money, I want to pay back the medical expenses I owed when I rescued Wu Liuqi.

"Here's a cigar." Throwing the empty paper bowl into the trash can, Tilapia tossed a cigar to Ji Dabao.

"Thank you!" Ji Dabao, who was still holding on a second ago, saw the cigar and instantly forgot his fear and jumped to grab it firmly.

Living in a luxury house, driving a luxury car, drinking red wine, and smoking expensive cigars are Ji Dabao's pursuits in life.

Of course, since I picked up Wu Liuqi, my pursuit can only be pursued, and it is too difficult to realize it.

I haven't made any money yet, and I'm in debt worth millions for medical expenses.

By selling offal, you can dream about everything.

"Beautiful boy, do you think Ah Qi will have a better future as an assassin than selling offal?"

Ji Dabao suddenly asked as he imitated Tilapia and leaned against the car door.

"good.

With his cutting ability, if he trains hard and accumulates more experience, he should be on the right track." Judging from the mission countdown, knowing that the plot was about to begin, Tilapia followed suit.

"I think so, there is no future for selling offal, you have to be an assassin.

A young man like Ah Qi who has no past, no relatives, no morals, and no money is indeed more suitable to be an assassin."

"As long as you are happy." Seeing that Dasqi and Wu Liuqi were chatting with each other, Tilapia waved, "Dasqi, let's go."

"Okay." He was talking about civility and courtesy with Wu Liuqi. After hearing this, Dasqi responded quickly, turned around and left.

The long knife was hung on my waist, and I deliberately adjusted the angle when I got into the passenger seat.

"Master, is that person the protagonist of the plane you mentioned?"

As soon as the car started, Dasqi asked curiously.

"Yeah." Nodding, Tilapia turned the steering wheel skillfully and said in surprise: "There is no Wu Liu Qi anime in Shushan world?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Holding the handle of the knife, Dasqi's face suddenly turned red and she subconsciously looked out the window.

"It's okay. The car door is blocked. As long as you behave normally, no one can see you."

"Oh." Baba responded aggrievedly, and Dasqi leaned over and lay down, blocking her sight with her back.

His face turned from red to white, his body twitched from time to time, and his teeth made a clicking sound, as if he was in extreme pain.

The car sped along and soon arrived at the edge of Xiaoji Island, where there was a small two-story building.

The small building is not big. Downstairs is the living room, kitchen and dining room, and upstairs there are only four rooms including bathrooms.

The car parked in the garage and Tilapia opened the door like no one else.

"The plot is about to begin. I have enough money to transfer the hotel tomorrow."

"good."

Dasqi responded, her voice not loud, showing weakness, and she was not in a hurry to get out of the car.

Tilapia didn't wait for him, left the garage and walked into the small building.

"The technology of Stan Country and the martial arts secrets of various sects in Xuanwu Kingdom are still the same as before. Eat the melon first and then sweep it away."

He put his legs on the coffee table, holding a wet wipe in his hand, wiping his fingers, and thinking about what to do next.

The door to the living room opened, and Dasqi walked into the living room holding on to the wall.

He nodded slightly to the tilapia, closed the door, and continued to hold on to the wall on the second floor.

"It's hard to walk. I have to hold on to the wall for a little inspection. My physical strength is still not enough."

Dasqi: "...Is this a physical problem?"

The steps barely accelerated, and the little girl quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Tilapia sighed, "Why don't you just use magic to check your physical strength? It hurts a little, is that all?"

Dasqi wanted to tell him, "As for it, it's very important.

It still hurts a little bit. Being eaten by thousands of ants is nothing more than that. Practicing the "Xuan Jade Art" is far behind. Do you call this a little painful?

When the external mana enters the cells, it feels quite comfortable at first, as if the cells are soaked in a hot spring.

When the stored cellular energy meets external mana, drop a few drops of water into the hot oil. Whoever tries it will know how refreshing it will be.

If I hadn't been in good health, I wouldn't have been sweating from the pain and would have been in the emergency room long ago."

Dasqi was really scared. She really didn't expect the cheap owner to be so ruthless and dare to press his hand on his pubic area to check his physical strength while driving.
Chapter completed!