Chapter 285 Chapter 334

Shen Lang shook his head and commented, "On point! It's quite on point! Master, your flower cards are simply amazing and uncanny workmanship. Look at the red and green flowers in the corner, look at this beautiful copper coin, and the matching They look so beautiful when they look so perfect together!”

This wave of loud flattery from Shen Lang made Uncle Ying very comfortable,
At the same time, Qiuchang breathed a sigh of relief.

I call out in my heart that I am talented in literature and clever in learning.

Uncle Ying stroked his chin and nodded comfortably,

Qiu Sheng approached with a seal the size of a sesame seed cake,

"Hey, master, I found the seal for you."

"Um--"

Uncle Ying took the seal and stamped his name on his small flower card. When the seal fell off, there were three big characters 'Lin Zhengying' left in the boxy frame!
"Haha, Sister Fang will definitely be so happy that she sheds tears~"

Uncle Ying held his little flower sign and left.
Maoshan Taoist priests also started to like chasing stars.

When Uncle Ying left, Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng showed wicked smiles at the same time, and took out the half-person's flower card to admire happily. The two hung their names on it, and happily went to Lan Guifang's party concert.

"Hey, Wencai, you're a bad student, and you actually tell a lie." Qiu Sheng teased.

"Really?" Shen Lang blinked, "You really think Master's flower cards look better."

"Then you really have a problem with aesthetics..."

This town is a bit like an urban-rural fringe. There are mud houses and bungalows, as well as high-rise bungalows. Shen Lang looked carefully and understood... This place is different from the town where the previous zombie movies were set...

Actually...as long as people are the same.

Riding behind Qiu Sheng on a broken bicycle,
Shen Lang soon arrived at a theater in the town.

When I heard what Qiu Sheng said before, I thought the theater would be very simple.
actually not……

Pavilions and lofts, waterside gardens;
Tables and chairs, fruit and melon seeds;
How could a place where people of this generation consume entertainment be so bad?

The entrance is full of people,

Everything from the old man to the young.

The guy in charge of checking tickets was dressed very handsomely.

Middle parted hair, little black bow tie,
Black suit vest white shirt,

Standing upright at the door to entertain guests.

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng waited in the queue moaning,
People piled up...it was noisy...from time to time, I could hear the screams of girls...it's terrible, who will save me...

To be honest, I regretted coming here, but after wasting so much time, I was almost at the front of the line... Sigh... I couldn't bear to leave again...

Suddenly, a pure and lovely girl came into view,
Shen Lang suddenly regained his spirits,
"Hey, isn't this her? What's her name..."

The girl has skin as white as a cow, and long black hair that is like a waterfall. She is not like the oval face unique to oriental beauties. Her face is round and fat, and her fleshy face looks particularly cute... It is estimated that she is only 16 years old. Only 16 years old... These days, [-] years old is considered a big girl.

Long eyelashes, big sparkling eyes, a small and cute nose, and thin lips that are as delicate as rose petals.

The girl was wearing a light pink one-piece dress with a round neck and short sleeves, and a black ribbon was tied around her small waist. The long skirt blocked her beauty, which was a pity.

"Remember, she is Nianying... Mi Nianying... Michelin's younger sister."

In the movie, Michelin is Uncle Ying’s junior sister when he was learning Kung Fu. Uncle Ying and his junior sister are really... oops... I am ashamed to say...

On Mi Nianying's small head was a small black lady's hat,

Her entry instantly attracted the attention of a large number of men,
Qiu Sheng is naturally one of them,
He wiped his saliva,

"She is so beautiful. She would be my wife and she would shorten my life by ten years."

"Brother Sheng, you are still so lustful~" Shen Lang said speechlessly.

"Wencai, you know shit, I'm calling this romantic!"

"I think you are nasty..."

The light and fragrant smell of foreign perfume blows in the wind,
Mi Nianying dragged her long skirt and walked into the theater,

Qiu Sheng rubbed his hands bemusedly,
He raised his hand upright to stop Mi Nianying from going,

"Girl!" Qiu Sheng forcibly took a step back and said, "Come on, I don't mind. You can come in front of us."

Shen Lang nodded with a smile.

Mi Nianying was a very innocent girl. She smiled sweetly, waved her hands and said, "No need..." She spoke in a loud voice, which was very cute.

"Ah..." Qiu Sheng looked at the back of the girl leaving in a lonely way, holding up one hand, trying to persuade her to stay but couldn't... "The girl is gone."

Shen Lang asked doubtfully, "She walked directly to the ticket office. Did she force her way in?"

Qiu Sheng came back to his senses, "No way, seeing her gentle, she would do such a thing!"

Your behavior of giving up your position to her just now is not much better...

Mi Nianying took out the golden card from the bag and shook it,

The guy at the ticket office made a mistake and let her jump in.

Puzzled... quite puzzled...

Later, after asking before entering the arena, I realized that Mi Nianying was holding a VIP card in her hand, and she was a VIP going to the attic box, so naturally there was no need to line up.

Qiu Sheng's thoughts came alive again, "Beautiful and so rich, isn't this a tailor-made daughter-in-law for me!"

Shen Lang softened the Rouqingming acupoint, drinking alcohol at night and not eating vegetables, let's eat cephalosporin.

The theater is already equipped with modern electrical appliances that are beginning to take shape.

Electric light (that is, a light bulb that is powered on),

Neon lights (a bamboo basket, paste colorful colored paper in the empty space, and the neon lights will appear when the light shines through),

High beams (several large flashlights),

These facilities are well arranged.

T-shaped stage,
The seats of Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng are around the end of the T,

And Uncle Ying and a handsome man were sitting in front of the table between the two of them,

The man next to Uncle Ying has a fluffy instant noodle hairstyle,
But this person has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight nose.
He looks so heroic!
It’s not the people selling sugar cane on the roadside.

It is the Taoist priest sitting in the temple!
This person is Uncle Ying's Taoist friend - Huang Daochang, Huang Jianming!

Huang Jianming is also a cultivator,
I have a deep relationship with Uncle Ying!

There are three magical characters in the small town where Uncle Ying lives.
They are: Uncle Ying Lin Zhengying, Huang Daochang Huang Jianming, Cane Gu Gu Fan Qiongdan.

The three have their own strengths,
Both are great people.
It is because of these three supporters,

Only the small town can maintain the peace for so many years.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Huang, look..." Uncle Ying smiled and showed off his flower cards, "How is it?"

"Brother Dao is really prepared for Zhou Zheng. I admire him." Huang Jianming smiled and slapped the air with both hands to show that he had not prepared anything and came empty-handed.

"Haha!" Uncle Ying touched his beard angrily, "After all, this is Sister Fang's farewell performance, so it's natural to prepare for it... Of course, it makes sense for you not to prepare. We cultivators are supposed to be widowed. a little."

Huang Jianming nodded, "What Brother Dao said is very true."

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng met each other, and they raised their throats in disgust. The master said all the truth and irony... Poor and honest Huang Daochang.

The neon lights swirling overhead gradually stopped and went out.

The surrounding lights are dimmed to create an atmosphere,
suddenly……!
Eight strong white beams shot from the stage!
The host took the old-fashioned wired microphone and stand onto the stage, "Okay, audience, we don't have much to say, let us invite Lan Guifang! Sister Fang came to us to present a wonderful singing voice!"

"Ahh-!"

"ah--!"

Young and old shouted and screamed together,
Shen Lang felt his heart beating too,

Is it necessary to make such a fuss...

Is it possible that Sister Fang will perform a pole dance for us?

(End of this chapter)

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