There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 221 This is the taste
The corners of the gift box are also inlaid with diamonds, which looks very high-end.

The woman opened the gift box, and there was a small pile of various certificates inside.

There are a lot of residence permits and property certificates.

"Girl, my brother is a small supervisor in the base. He is of average height and good-looking. The main thing is that our family is not lacking in prisms, and I am missing a younger sibling. I think you are a good candidate. Do you want to consider it? "The woman unfolded the property certificate, which read 'own property 230 high-grade prisms'.

She proudly showed the paper around.

Luo Liangliang was slightly disgusted.

It's fine if she didn't come in person, but she agreed that there would be no shortage of prisms, but in the end there were only more than 200 high-grade prisms, and any top-grade prism she had was twice the amount, okay?

"Wow, a hundred millionaire!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"God, two hundred high-level prisms, I can't afford it, I can't afford it. Boss, I'm just a poor man." Passer-by Ding sighed, and silently withdrew from the team.

Many people were frightened by the property certificates in the hands of women.

These prisms are not a small number, they can be said to be the little local tyrants in the base.

The woman looked at Luo Liangliang confidently, expecting her reply.

"Sorry, it's all gone, I don't lack prisms." Luo Liangliang reluctantly took out ten high-level prisms from his pocket, and displayed them in front of them.

Advanced prisms shine brightly.

There was silence first.

Then the crowd began to riot.

"I'll go, this new woman is a rich man! She just took out the high-level prism." Passer-by C wanted to leave, but now seeing the prism in Luo Liangliang's hand, he stopped immediately.

Different from the obsessed expression of her before, everyone's eyes are shining when they look at her now, like the expression of a dog that has been hungry for ten days when it sees the fleshy bones.

Luo Liangliang noticed that the way they looked at her was getting more and more strange.

"Girl, do you still need a bed warmer?"

"Ah, I love it, I love it. I've checked my eyes, it's the one I want."

"No advanced prism can compare to her bright eyes and white teeth."

"I like her more and more, and I won't marry her!"

Luo Liangliang's demented face: ...

The crowded crowd is getting more and more congested, and more and more people are being attracted.

From a 60-year-old grandmother to a ten-year-old little carrot.

"Give way!" A black luxury car drove into the crowded street.

People retreated to the sides one after another, and the original sounds disappeared instantly, as quiet as a rabbit.

The black luxury car slowly stopped in front of the door.

A fat guy who weighed more than 200 pounds struggled to get out of the car.

The man in black in the driver's seat quickly ran to his side, let his fat hand rest on his arm, and supported him.

The fat brother staggered, gasping for air with every step he took, and the flesh on his body trembled.

His eyes were too small to open, but his complexion was snow-white.

He walked to Luo Liangliang's house and took out a withered dried rose from the chest pocket of his coat.

"I have my eyes on you." The fat man kicked his hind legs with difficulty, bent slightly with difficulty, and held up the dried flowers with difficulty.

"What's going on with you? I just took a nap." Luo Liangliang put the prism back into his pocket, and many people looked away.

It turned out that they were all looking at the prism in their hands.

"The meaning is obvious, I, Pan Fei, have taken a fancy to you, feel honored, woman~" He straightened up again with difficulty, greasy but strange.

"I just want to be a little ordinary in peace." Luo Liangliang said slowly, this fat man should be a supporting role, so she should take it easy.

Fat Brother Pan Fei clapped his hands together, "Coincidentally, I also just want to be a quiet and handsome man, we are really a match made in heaven~"

There was a drop of sweat on Luo Liangliang's head, "Okay, let's play while I'm not interested in you, the door is closed, let's all go home and rest."

"Well, huh." Pan Fei sat down on the ground directly, his limbs trembling, "You don't like a handsome man like me, you are the No. 30 eight women who rejected me, you successfully attracted my attention anger."

The three consecutive "you" are pronounced emphatically, and there is a crying tone in his tone.

Luo Liang was in a mess in the cool wind.

Come and take this evildoer in person!

The onlookers looked like they were watching a play.

Luo Liangliang looked him up and down, "Do you know that obesity is a disease? A fat person like you must have three highs, and the chance of suffering from fatty liver is also very high. And you still have a full moon face"

Pan Fei's expression gradually became confused, "What is a full moon face?"

"It's the fat deposits on the face, and the glucocorticoids are abnormally elevated." The man in black who supported him said softly.

Pan Fei often thinks that he is too normal and out of tune with others. He said in surprise, "I think I look good like this. I am the most handsome water animal husbandry."

"Do you think I'm good-looking?" Pan Fei shouted loudly towards the spectators.

"Okay... look, handsome." There were a few sporadic voices at first, and then they became neat.

"Am I rich?"

"rich!"

"Do you love me?"

"Love... right."

Luo Liangliang's black line: Weeds on the wall.

She watched a few bodyguards running out of the luxury car, and handed each audience a primary prism as a bribe.

"Look? They all said hello to me, I like you, you should feel lucky." Pan Fei got up with the support of the bodyguards, "I just wave my hand, and those girls will come running over."

As he spoke, he really waved.

Sure enough, a few women came, and among them was the little woman who had shown hospitality to Luo Liangliang before.

Luo Liangliang felt that she was mentally retarded.

What kind of people are these.

Without saying a word, she closed the door directly.

I have to say that the quality of the doors in Area A is still very good.

Pan Fei looked blankly at the women running towards his arms, "Am I not good enough?"

Everyone: No, you are too ugly!

The people outside gradually dispersed.

In the evening and at night, despite the regulation of geothermal energy, the underground temperature will drop to varying degrees.

The streets became empty.

Only the luxury car still held on.

Pan Fei was wrapped in a blanket, shivering in the car, "I don't believe she won't come out!"

So, two days passed.

Luo Liangliang never went out.

Anyway, she can't leave now, she eats, drinks, drinks and sleeps soundly in the house.

Pan Fei's face became thinner, he couldn't eat well or sleep well, he felt sorry for himself.

Finally the door opened.

Luo Liangliang carried a bag of garbage, and precisely threw it into the trash can 20 meters away, then naturally ignored Pan Fei, and closed the door with a bang.

Pan Fei, who was sobbing and sniveling: ...

He sniffed his nose and looked at the trash can.

Then he hurried over and took out the trash.

The bodyguards following him watched in horror as Pan Fei took out the trash that Luo Liangliang had just thrown away, took out a food packaging bag from it, and put it to his mouth to dump the cake crumbs in the bag.

Pan Fei smacked his lips in aftertaste, "That's right, that's the smell." He murmured.

Bodyguards: Master, are you stupid?

"Look, don't these snacks look familiar?" Pan Fei excitedly found several food bags with strange patterns painted on them.

Especially a box of plastic bento with half a layer of soup left.

　Liang Bao stood on the weight, looking at the numbers tumbling under his feet.

　　47.4 kg.

　　She took off her padded jacket and shoes and re-weighed.

　　45 kg.

　　Satisfied.

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　　Thank you for catching insects, please recommend tickets, da da da.

　　


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