Chapter 1090: A Special Gift (Five Watches for Flowers)
Although the faΓ§ade of Hanmang's headquarters has been renovated, the traces of Prince Bay still exist. When night falls, Hanmang's headquarters is surrounded by brilliant lights, which is very beautiful!
"You just appreciate this little bit of eyesight, renovated once, and you haven't even removed the traces of the nightclub! I feel like I'm here for a drink at a bar right now! Han Yong wore a black close-fitting suit, and the whole person looked indescribably handsome. The majestic aura exuded from his body made Zhen Cheng very envious.
"Drinking is for sure! You'd better put another sister or something, the boss is not small, so think about personal problems! Zhen Cheng stood at the door with a smile to greet the guests, and when he saw Han Yong's not very satisfied review of Hanmang's decoration, he didn't care about teasing, "How bright this faΓ§ade is, I like it like this!" β
"The natural landlord is old and wealthy, and he can't get on the table! Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, give me the souvenir first! Han Yong shook his sunglasses in his hand, looked at Zhen Cheng and scolded, "You are too unkind, Minister Fang came with a group of people, and you didn't say anything at all!" It's good for you to start handing out souvenirs at noon! Now that everyone knows, let me help them bring it back, not much, twenty bottles is enough! β
"Holy! Twenty bottles? Uncle, you rob! There are only seven people who came in the morning, even if you count you, you don't think that I even have a share of the driver's souvenir, do you? Zhen Cheng really left it for Han Yong, but he didn't expect Han Yong to be so shameless, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was twenty copies, seeing Han Yong's shameless appearance, Zhen Cheng stepped forward and looked at Han Yong's crotch and whispered, "Isn't that thing good for you?" You don't have a woman, what do you want this thing for? β
"Get out!" Han Yong saw that the other people were entering the cold one after another, and he was embarrassed to yell, and scolded angrily in a low voice, "Do you give it or not, give a happy word!" β
"Damn, give! To give! Drink to death, forget it! More than 100 million! Zhen Cheng said painfully, "I'll get it for you when I'm done with the mission!" β
"Fuck off, I want to be in stock! Fools are waiting for you to come back! Han Yong saw Zhen Cheng's ghostly appearance, and said with a tiger face, "Hurry up and cash in!" When Zhen Cheng finished his mission, he didn't know what about the Year of the Monkey, so he would rather have two less bottles, and Han Yong didn't believe in the promise of the chef in front of him.
"Did you get what I wanted? If you ask me for something, I'll hurry up, so why don't you bring me what I want! Zhen Cheng was very stingy and didn't say anything, but began to complain, "I'll ask you to do such a little thing, you are still grinding and chirping, it's really not interesting!" β
"Bring the medicine and follow me! I'm convinced! Han Yong rolled his eyes, pointed at Zhen Cheng, scolded, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
"You greet the guests first, and I'll come when I go!" In the morning, Lan Shan took a few young people to greet the guests, and in the evening, Zhen Cheng didn't dare to hold it up. When he came back from Weiwei Hotel, he took Huo Qingluan, Sun Er, and Bai Lingsu to stand at the door to entertain the VIPs. But the difference is that the four of them do not ask for the names of the visitors, nor do they accept the gifts easily. A lot of strangers came in one after another, and the four of them just stood by the door and watched, nodding and smiling, as if they didn't see it.
"What are you guys doing! Standing here stupidly laughing, my face stiffened with laughter! Seeing Zhen Cheng carrying a big foam box and leaving with Han Yong, Bai Lingsu complained angrily, "I thought Director Zhen Cheng was so high, don't you also want to eat this set!" At noon, he also said how expensive this medicinal soup is, why did a large box of it be sent to Han Yong! β
"Haven't you seen the relationship between the two? Although Minister Fang is the honorary director of Taiye Pool, the real celebrity of Taiye Pool is Han Yong. There are many people who usually want to send things to Han Yong, and Captain Han doesn't have to! Zhen Cheng's medicinal soup has a miraculous effect, and it is estimated that Han Yong will also help us make some connections! At this point, you can rest assured, I haven't seen Zhen Cheng give a gift for nothing! Seeing Bai Lingsu's mocking expression, Sun Er smiled and helped Zhen Cheng explain.
"How can you be so sure?" Bai Lingsu asked suspiciously, "You are not Zhen Cheng, how do you know?" β
"Hehe, look! Did Zhen Cheng come back with something with a dissatisfied smile on his face? Sun Er wanted to continue to help Zhen Cheng explain, so he saw Han Yong in front and Zhen Cheng behind, and the two walked quickly towards the door, the difference was that Zhen Cheng was carrying a long guy wrapped in yellow cloth on his shoulder.
"I'll go in first, you're busy!" Han Yong nodded to Sun Er and the others, and walked quickly towards the Hanmang headquarters.
"Bang dang!" Zhen Cheng put down the thing on his shoulder, although it was gently placed on the ground, but it made the sound of gold and stone clashing.
"What did you change, it seems to be quite heavy?" Bai Lingsu saw that the foam box in Zhen Cheng's hand was gone, and the thing he put down was as high as his waist, a long strip-like thing, which seemed to be very valuable, and he couldn't help but be curious, and asked Zhen Cheng with some confusion after careful consideration.
"Prizes!" Zhen Cheng held it with one hand, rubbed his shoulder with the other hand and said, "This thing is heavier than yours, and it's not comfortable at all to hold it!" β
"Get out!" Bai Lingsu's face like a curious baby suddenly became colorful, stretched out his leg and kicked Zhen Cheng and scolded, "You still want to be embarrassed?" β
"That's it! Stop flirting! What does it look like! Huo Qingluan frowned when he saw Zhen Cheng and Bai Lingsu being in full swing, and said a little unhappily, "What the hell is it, let's take a look first!" β
"Guess what!" The sky had just darkened, and there were not many people coming, seeing that there was no one left and right, Zhen Cheng looked at Sun Er and the three of them with a smile on his face and asked.
"A big iron rod for sure! I heard it all now! Bai Lingsu is not good at these things, but like many girls, he likes to be competitive.
"Here's the prize! Have you ever heard of a unit that takes an iron rod as a prize? Huo Qingluan didn't seem to be in a good mood, and retorted coldly as if he had eaten gunpowder.
"You" Bai Lingsu's face was flushed, and he looked at Huo Qingluan angrily, so angry that he couldn't speak. I don't seem to have offended Huo Qingluan, how can this be related to myself!
"Since it's a prize, this thing seems to be about the same height as Shi Aogen's big iron sword, is it a weapon awarded to Shi Aogen?" Judging from the shape of the item that Zhen Cheng was holding in his hand, Sun Er looked at Zhen Cheng and guessed with almost certainty.
"Hmmm! Or do you know me best! Zhen Cheng glanced at Sun Er and slowly loosened the yellow cloth wrapped around the big sword.
"Wow, that's big!" Bai Lingsu looked at the black Wenlong scabbard glowing with cold light in the light, let out an exclamation, took a step forward, touched it, and screamed out, "Why is it so cold!" β
"Darkiron Sword! The first divine soldier of Huaxia Kingdom, made by Dong Chao, the king of equipment! Zhen Cheng didn't pull out the long sword, but stroked the long hilt that could be held with two hands. If it weren't for the fact that he had a black body, Zhen Cheng really wanted to keep this weapon for his own use.
"Tell me more!" Although Sun Er doesn't understand ancient martial arts, all men like to talk about weapons, even if it is a field that he is not familiar with, he is also full of curiosity. stretched out a hand to take the long sword, motioned for Zhen Cheng to let go of his hand in detail, and secretly admired, "This sword is so heavy, so long!" β
"The body of this sword is three feet long, the blades on both sides are blunt, the tip of the sword is round like a hemisphere, and the whole body is dark black, but it faintly reveals red light. The sword is made of dark iron, and it weighs a total of 8864 pounds! Xuantie is the world's most treasure, even if you want to get one or two is also extremely difficult, ordinary swords, guns, swords, halberds, as long as you add half a tael of money, all iron is a sharp weapon. Zhen Cheng took out a note from the yellow cloth and read it out with emotion through the light.
"Then isn't these sixty-four catties of Xuantie very valuable?" Bai Lingsu saw that Zhen Cheng didn't mean to pull out the long sword, so he looked at Zhen Cheng suspiciously and asked, "Pull the sword out, let's see if it's as magical as you said!" β
"I can't open it!" Zhen Cheng glanced at Bai Lingsu and said with a wry smile, "When this long sword was made, a fingerprint authentication system was used, and now there is no second person who can use this giant sword except Shi Aogen!" β
"It's so heavy, is it useful?" Huo Qingluan had been watching from the sidelines, and when he saw Zhen Cheng blowing the Xuantie Sword to a god, he said mockingly.
"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not workmanship, and the realm of it is far superior to the most ingenious sword moves in the world. The more mediocre the sword move, the more difficult it is for the opponent to resist. This long sword, like a straight sword, as long as the strength is strong, the power is far greater than the changing and wonderful sword moves. Shi Aogen was born with divine power, and he also looked like King Kong, this sword was in his hand, and he could defeat the Xuan-level master with the strength of one person. Although you are dexterous with your sword, in the face of heavy sword, all skill is in vain! This dark iron is a peerless weapon, sharpening iron like clay, and it can take the head of the enemy's generals in thousands of troops" Zhen Cheng is like a sword-casting master, talking eloquently, spitting and boasting.
"Just blow it! One missile, everything is off! Bai Lingsu saw Zhen Cheng's smug appearance, and struck hard, "What era is it now, and you still take the head of the enemy's general with a big broken sword, do you still want to be embarrassed?" Don't tell me, this Xuantie Sword also has an anti-missile function! β
"Huh! Exaggeration, exaggeration! Zhen Cheng smiled awkwardly and said.
"Will it be troublesome to fly in a car in the future?" Sun Er looked at it for a long time, knowing that he couldn't see the sword body inside, pulled up the yellow cloth and wrapped it again, turned his head and asked.
"It's okay! I don't care if Han Yong asks for the pass for Taiye Pool, plus our Hanmang's pass, it's basically fine! You can go anywhere in Shijie! Zhen Cheng seemed to be addicted to bragging X, his face was full of pride, and his pigtails couldn't stop shaking. After thinking about it, he said, "Our first general, with a priceless weapon in his hand, is more bull X, and at this point, I don't think the dragon group can compare with us!" β
"You didn't just prepare a gift for Shi Aogen, did you? Others will be sad if they don't have a gift! Bai Lingsu looked at the Xuantie Sword, thinking that his younger brother Chen Xiaohan didn't have it yet, and he was very looking forward to the suggestion, "At least there should be a gift for the top four!" β
"Don't worry! Both! It's just not that unique! Zhen Cheng glanced at Bai Lingsu and said with a smile, "Your sister is really dedicated!" β
"You have to take care of it! Hum! Bai Lingsu heard that Chen Xiaohan also had a gift, and with a coquettish smile, he stomped his feet, turned around and walked away.
"It's just right for you to be Chen Xiaohan's brother-in-law! Lang is a concubine! Huo Qingluan snorted sourly, glared at Zhen Cheng and said sarcastically.
"You can think about it!" Zhen Cheng looked at Bai Lingsu's slender back very shamelessly, and looked like no one was beside him. Imagining that it might not be a long time since he started tomorrow to see this princess without makeup, Zhen Cheng looked at it fiercely twice.
(PS: In this chapter, I am more grateful for the reward of "broken flow" incense powder, and the master bowed and saluted, which is the biggest reward that the master received during the Chinese New Year!) At the same time, I would also like to thank all the other incense powders for their flower support and magic pen rewards! οΌ