Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

Hearing what Song Wennuan said, without further ado, Song Huangquan raised his hand and slapped Song Wennuan on the back of the head.

Fortunately, he was worried for so long just now, cooperating with this brat to tease him.

"Cough cough..."

"Dad, you are so cruel."

"I never thought you would be so ruthless, and you are such a heartless person..." Song Wennuan sang directly.

He sang while pretending to be distraught.

"Stand up and talk carefully, or I'll compete to serve you." Song Huangquan said angrily.

Hearing what Dad said, Song Nuan stood up instantly from the ground.

He knew his father well, and if he said that he was serving him in a big competition, he would definitely not be ambiguous.

"You are amazing, you are noble!"

"Are you thinking of serving me with a big competition?"

"Good! It's good!"

"Do you know what price I paid for helping you?"

"No, you don't know, you don't care, you only care about yourself!"

At this time, Song Wennuan was addicted to Biaoxi, and he was crazily outputting his emotions.

"One million for you!"

One word from Song Huangquan made Song Wenwen stop the commotion.

"You and I are father and son, with the same blood flowing through our bodies? Is it worth 500 million?"

"1000 million!"

"Do you know what price I paid for helping you?"

"2000 million!"

"Eight billion!"

As soon as Song Wennuan opened his mouth, Song Huangquan was shocked.

"Eight billion? Why don't you grab it?"

"Robbery is against the law, I'm a good man!"

"3000 million!"

"Seven billion!"

……

In this way, the two sides launched a fierce bargaining.

One starts from the ground, and the other asks for skyrocketing prices.

In the end, after endless discussions, the price was set at [-] million.

"Dad, I found that you have become handsome again."

"Now you are even more graceful, suave and suave, exuding a sacred light all over your body."

"Get out!" Facing Song Nuannuan's flattery, Song Huangquan didn't like it at all.

"Deling, Dad, you should rest well!"

After Song Wennuan finished speaking, she walked out of the room with a happy face.

"Hey... I'm so happy to make another 5000 million!"

Chapter 239 The Bloody Disaster Comes True

In the next two days, Song Huangquan's injuries were basically healed.

The Holy Master of Space has also arranged the affairs of the Dragon Kingdom properly.

Afterwards, the two left Blue Star and went to Nine Passes.

All the countries on the blue star, except for the fact that there are a lot fewer supernatural beings in the king realm, all other matters have not been greatly affected.

Song Wennuan also embarked on the road of experience once again.

Just like before, Song Wennuan rode his bicycle and headed north.

"Walking around, wandering around, I don't worry about being unlearned and incompetent, I'm cheated, kidnapped and stolen, I eat, drink, whore and gamble."

"When you meet people, you don't tell the truth, but you rely on your three-inch tongue. Flattery makes his legs cramp, and the tiger's mouth rubs some oil..."

The [-] million Lingshi that Song Wennuan dug from his father has already arrived.

Now the number of spirit stones stored in his C drive has reached 5000 million.

Therefore, Song Nuannuan was in a pretty good mood at this time.

"Qiaoqiu, let's go, I'll take you to eat something good today."

"Let go of your stomach and eat!" Song Nuannuan said to Qiuqiu when passing by a barbecue restaurant.

When he saw the barbecue shop, he remembered that he had promised Qiuqiu to cook him barbecue.

It's just that I haven't taken care of it all the time.

Make good on your promise today.

"Boss, give me ten skewers for all the skewers in your store." After arriving in the store, Song Wennuan found a corner and sat down.

"Okay, please wait a moment!"

"Qiaoqiu, let's eat it later, if it's not enough, let's order more, if you have money!"

Hearing what Song Wennuan said, Qiuqiu nodded hastily, and countless little stars flashed in his eyes.

For skewers, it has been hungry for a long time.

The boss's movements were swift, and within a short while, a small plate of barbecue was served.

Without any courtesy, Qiuqiu picked up the skewers and started eating.

On the blue star, there are many people who can raise exotic animals, so the guests who come and go are not surprised by the existence of Qiuqiu.

However, it was the first time they saw a strange beast like this, so they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

At this time, a cute little boy who looked seven or eight years old came to Song Nuannuan with a box of chocolates in his arms.

"Uncle, your strange beast is so round and cute."

"Can I exchange my chocolate for your beast?"

"This is my favorite chocolate." The little boy looked at Song Wennuan and said.

"No, qiuqiu is very important to uncle."

Song Wennuan didn't care about the name of the little boy's uncle.

Back then, when he was in junior high school, he gave up his seat to a little girl on the bus.

The other party said: Thank you uncle!

So, it's just a title, whether it's elder brother or uncle, it doesn't matter.

Even if he called him dad, he wouldn't feel anything.

"Uncle, I'm already so polite, why don't you want to exchange with me?"

"Chocolate for you, I want this beast!"

At this time, the little boy stuffed the chocolate into Song Nuannuan's arms, and then reached out to hug the ball.

Naturally, Qiuqiu would not let him succeed, and appeared next to Song Nuannuan in a flash.

But the little boy rushed to nothing, knocked his body on the table, and fell to the ground.

"Wow……"

Maybe it hurts, the little boy just cried out with a wow.

Seeing the little boy crying, Song Wenwen frowned.

He could tell at a glance that this little boy was spoiled by his family, and he wanted nothing more than to exchange chocolate for balls.

He didn't agree, and went to grab it.

However, out of humanitarianism, he was still going to help the little boy up.

"Who the hell is bullying my son, wanting to die?" At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man rushed over and came to Song Nuannuan's side.

He stepped forward and held his son in his arms.

"My dear son, don't cry, Dad will vent your anger on you!"

Hearing the burly man's voice, the little boy stopped crying.

"I want that chubby beast!" The little boy pointed at Qiuqiu who was eating barbecue.

"Have you heard, my son wants your strange beast, how much is it, tell me how much it is." The burly man looked at Song Wennuan and said.

"100 billion spirit stones!"

Song Wennuan said something lightly, then sat down and continued eating the barbecue.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" The burly man immediately became furious when he heard this.

"It was you who asked me to give the number, and I said, if you can't afford it, leave."

"I didn't force you to give it, don't disturb my meal." Song Wennuan said lightly.

That sentence is correct, behind every bear child, there is at least one bear parent.

"I'll let you talk about it carefully, are you asking me for a price?"

"Let me tell you, it's your luck that my son takes a fancy to your beast."

"Don't be ignorant of good and bad." The burly man said.

"Do you know what I do?" Song Wennuan put down the skewers in his hand, looked up at the burly man and asked.

"what for?"

The burly man didn't understand why Song Wenwen suddenly mentioned this.

Are you trying to tell me about your background?

"I'm a fortune teller. Excuse me, what are you?"

"I don't count... Bah, you fucking dare to scold me?"

The burly man's reaction was not slow, and he quickly realized that Song Wenwen was scolding him.

"I did a fortune-telling for you for free just now, and I found out that you have a bloody disaster today!" Song Wennuan said lightly.

"Hey, scare me, are you scared of being an old man?"

"You don't inquire about..."

"boom!"

Just when the burly man was about to say something, suddenly, there was a bang from inside the barbecue restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, a heat wave and a shock wave came.

"My pussy!"

Even Song Wennuan was shocked by this sudden scene.

He picked up the ball that was eating skewers, smashed through the glass window of the barbecue shop, and flew out.

After him, the burly man who spoke to him just now also flew out.

However, he didn't fly out by himself, but was rushed out by the shock wave.

Then, the entire barbecue shop exploded, as if it had been bombed by a missile.