Chapter 312: Bad Uncle

"Stick come back tonight, you tell him then, he will do it, by the way, I am expected to use a large sum of money at the end of this year, you communicate with Brother Yuan, have a mental preparation!"

Ding Cong hummed while eating, "What project, how much are you going to spend?"

"I'm going to build a spaceship, how much will it cost...... Billions...... Or hundreds of billions ......," Yang Ling said lightly.

Ding Cong's hand shook, the half-eaten Yuan Scorpion Brain Spinal Roast fell to the ground, he turned his head mechanically, and his neck made a "crunch" sound, "I ...... ****, second, you...... In the open ...... Just kidding, huh?"

Yang Ling glanced at him, "Just kidding, I told you before, this flying car, as well as the industrial machine, are all alien technology, you haven't seen it, and you have made a fortune together, and now I want to build a spaceship, what's so strange?"

Ding Cong thought about it blankly, it seemed that what Yang Ling said was right, but it was just ...... It was a spaceship that was going to be built, and the spaceship was about the size of a diǎn child, and it suddenly flew from the ground to the universe, beyond the scope of his brain's thoughts.

"Your flesh has fallen!" Yang Ling reminded him, "This is really the last piece~!"

Ding Cong's body shook and came to his senses, staring at the slices of meat on the ground for a long time, and then quickly bent down to pick it up, and casually blew and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Ling wiped the sweat on his forehead and pretended not to see it.

……

When I got home, it was already afternoon.

Yang Ling sat on the sofa a little bored and watched the news for a while, most of the broadcasts were still about the tense situation in Southeast Asia and the declining international economy, Yang Ling also had a headache, it seemed that his hope of getting a small island was very slim, should he change his thinking, such as going to the depths of the inaccessible Qinling Mountains to get a mountain.

Thinking of this, he was like crawling with ants, he couldn't sit still anymore, he hadn't thought it through before, it was actually very stupid to make a small island in the conflict zone, the attention there was too high, and there was no way to hide it.

Yang Ling walked around the room, gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone, ready to dial Dou Yuntao's phone, thought about it and gave up, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, or wait for the stick to come back~dǐng~diǎn~小~ said, .←.o≤s_(); Besides, on the whole earth, everyone will have doubts about themselves, only he will not, because ...... He's not human at all.

By the time Yang Ling came out of the second-level mine with a disgraced face, it was already late.

After being upgraded to a formal miner, he has been digging for several days, but the gray star has hardly changed, but Yang Ling has not been discouraged, which is expected, but what puzzles him is that the official miner, except for the system itself, has not changed much, and it is far from what he expected.

After taking a shower, looking at the time, and then driving to the airport in a flying car, eight diǎn more sticks to come back.

He didn't wait long at the exit of the waiting hall, and sure enough, he saw the stick wearing big flower pants, flower shirt, and a pair of sunglasses swaggering out of it, what surprised Yang Ling the most was that he also had a little beauty on his arm, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, a small short skirt, a cotton shirt, and a shawl with broken hair, extremely pure, but it seemed to be familiar, but it was not the same as a person in his impression.

"Huh~!Boss, you're so handsome today, where did you make this hairstyle?" the stick hurriedly walked over and patted the fart.

The corners of Yang Ling's eyes couldn't help twitching a few times, he just stared at the little beauty for a few moments, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his fingers pointed at her tremblingly, "How could it be you?"

Obviously, the little beauty also recognized the man in front of her with messy hair, shirts, shorts, and sandals that added up to less than a hundred yuan, and jumped up and exclaimed: "You are a bad uncle~!"

Belch~!

Yang Ling's head was suddenly full of black lines, did Lao Tzu look old? Why did he suddenly become an uncle?

The stick inexplicably watched the two people staring at each other like fighting cocks, and asked suspiciously, "Boss, do you know each other?"

"Hmph~!"

The two turned their heads almost at the same time, expressing their disdain for knowing each other.

"Let's go!" A large number of passengers poured out of the airport, Yang Ling was too lazy to speak, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

The stick hurriedly pulled the little beauty to follow.

Yang Ling opened the car door, the little beauty didn't say a word and was about to drill into the car, Yang Ling helplessly stopped her and said, "Grandma, you better go down and wait for your family to pick you up, we still have important things to do!"

The stick was not happy, "Boss, you're not right, she's also going back to the city, so I'll take it back by the way!"

Yang Ling rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I'm afraid that she will lie to me!"

Just as they were talking, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran over and pulled the little beauty's arm, "Oh, Xiaomi, you're almost dying of your uncle, come with me!"

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, quickly lifted the car door, and beckoned the stick to get into the car.

"No~!Uncle, I'm going back in their car!" the little beauty shook the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man pointed to a Mercedes-Benz not far away with a dark face and said, "Uncle also drove the car, good, follow me~!"

"Cut~!" the little beauty pouted disdainfully, "What is there to sit in your old-fashioned broken car, I want to ride their flying car!"

The middle-aged man's face was green, and he said Nima, I am the latest Mercedes-Benz 320 luxury model last year, is it good, not to mention that it is worth hundreds of thousands, how can it become a broken car?

The stick was about to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Yang Ling, he decisively buckled his seat belt, and the flying car began to start the self-test, and then grinned at the little beauty, "Little girl, hurry up and follow your uncle back, bye~!" After speaking, he was about to pull the car door down.

"Bad uncle, you didn't say that when you touched my ass just now~!" The little beauty suddenly lifted her little short skirt up, revealing her white and tender little ass and shouted.

"Wow~!"

Yang Ling felt that it was dark in front of him, and his head was on the display screen.

Lao Tzu was not wrong, and he was falsely accused.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, and he grabbed the door of the flying car that was descending and said angrily, "Don't go, come down and explain!"

Yang Ling reluctantly unbuckled his seat belt, looked at the middle-aged man and said: "This big brother, I haven't met your niece for three minutes, there are so many surveillance cameras here, I'm not bored to the point where I flirt with a little girl's hobby in broad daylight, besides, it's not the first time I've met her, and I was blackmailed by her for an Apple phone last time?" )