The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Turning left and right, Lan Fang subconsciously walked through the room that originally belonged to him, but it seemed that someone else had already moved in. x.xqianqianxs.c八c八cRead c book, o

As for how he knew, it was because he tried to scan it with his old ID card, intending to go in and reminisce about it, but he failed to scan it in.

I saw that almost all the people in the surrounding rooms were wearing the clothes of Team Rocket soldiers. Apparently, the reserve camp area had been temporarily modified into a residential area for Team Rocket soldiers.

It's right to think about it. After all, the next preparatory camp will start next year. If these rooms are idle, they will be idle. The cadres in the Manjin City branch will not waste these resources.

The surrounding soldiers looked at Lan Fang. Although he was not wearing Team Rocket clothes, they didn't say anything. They just glanced at him curiously and felt that he looked familiar, and then continued to do what they were supposed to do.

Fortunately, when I was in the Stinky Mud Clan last night, I had the Spiny Ammonite Beast act as a faucet and take a bath. In the early morning, I changed my old clothes back into the Advanced Trainer Suit. Otherwise, it is very likely that They were laughed to death by these miscellaneous soldiers and even Losimi and the others.

However, Lan Fang was not afraid of being laughed at by others, but rather afraid that his old clothes would be damaged. Ah Da and the others accidentally picked them up in a handbag they collected outside. They had been wearing them for more than a year or two. , so he was reluctant to wear it outside.

Nearly twenty minutes later, Lan Fang crossed the reserve camp, passed through the restaurant and trading area, and arrived in front of the large office of the Rockets branch located near the trading area.

He knocked lightly on the ajar office door.

"DengDeng"

"Come in"

The knock on the door just sounded, and a rough voice came from it.

After hearing this, Lan Fang opened the door and saw that the entire large office was divided into three office areas.

In the central office area, a strong man with a scar on his face was doing pull-ups against a metal pole, while a huge double-bomb gas floated next to him, staring at him. 5 eight 5 eight 5 read 5 books, o

There was no one in the other two office areas, so the other two cadres must have gone out.

After Capone heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps, he casually let go and dropped it to the ground. He turned his face and took a look. He looked at it carefully and said, "You are Lan Fang, you are back."

Lan Fang nodded: "Cadre Capone, I just returned to Manjin City and came here specifically to report."

Capone casually walked to a sofa next to him and sat on it. He pointed to the side and said, "Just come back. Come on, come sit here."

Lan Fang hesitated for a moment and saw that the other party was always staring at him. In the end, without saying anything, he slowly walked over and sat next to Mr. Capone.

At this moment, Capone's scarred face suddenly came over and kept swiping at Lan Fang's face. Finally, he retreated and leaned on the sofa casually and said: "You are really a kid, but you I can’t even recognize you because of all the tattoos you did when you were young, and you’ve changed quite a lot, you’ve grown a lot, and you’re more energetic. If I hadn’t watched your video of the Whirlpool Islands competition over and over again, I probably won’t recognize him yet.”

"Huh, damn, don't you know that scaring people can scare them to death? If I couldn't fight you, I would have to blow your head off."

Not to mention, Lan Fang was almost scared to death just now. Fortunately, the other party only thought that the pattern marks on his body were tattoos, but he still had to scold him a few times in his heart.

But the explanation still needs to be explained, so he simply followed the boss's thinking and said: "Haha, after all, I am only a teenager, my body is also growing, it must be getting faster, and this tattoo is just for fun."

Capone curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that this little brat is really good at bullshitting, and he looks quite impressive at a young age. If you weren't really capable, I would have to teach you how to behave.

Capone casually took out a small iron box from his chest pocket, opened the lid and took a sip of the wine inside. He said casually: "It's good that you're back. You've got a few badges. Do you want me to open some for you?" No matter what Xiaozao says, you are still the number one brand in Manjin Market this year, so you can’t let your brand be ruined at the end of the year.”

Seeing Capone take a sip of something from the small iron box, Lan Fang's mouth suddenly went dry and his throat felt itchy. He could already smell the alcohol, so he replied perfunctorily: "I got seven badges."

After saying that, he ignored the other party's suggestion to open a small stove for himself, swung his backpack, tore open a small zipper on it, and then took out a water-blue bottle from it.

Capone saw this scene and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Seeing this, Lan Fang smiled awkwardly, looked at the Furious Dragon Wine that he had planned to take a bite of, handed it over with a look of reluctance, and explained with a sad face: "I just saw you, the cadre, drinking, so I remembered that I also have a few bottles of wine. Then I specially took it out to give you a bottle."

Capone took the bottle disapprovingly, and before he took him to take a closer look, he suddenly found that the kid in front of him secretly took out another bottle, bit open the bottle cap and took a swig, looking at the little guy's happy face, This posture is still a familiar one.

Capone was immediately happy, and without thinking too much, he bit open the bottle cap with the same skill and took a sip.

"Yeah, this smell"

One sip was enough, and Capone was stunned by the wine.

This taste, this texture, this energy, holy shit, it’s such a good wine.

Take a look at the label on the bottle: Nurlong Wine, 45°, produced in Yanmo City

This name sounds domineering when you hear it. It's really a good thing. This is what men drink.

After taking another deep breath, Capone suddenly remembered something.

"Yanmo City Furious Dragon Liquor Dragon is produced in Yanmo City. Although Yanmo City does have the title of the Land of Dragons, I seem to remember that they don't sell wine there."

Then he glanced at Lan Fang, intending to ask something, but found that the little guy became more and more enthusiastic as he drank, and even dug out some snacks from somewhere to serve as snacks. He really knew how to enjoy it.

Capone patted the table and said: "What are you doing? Do you think this is your home? This is my office, get out of here!"

Lan Fang, who had just started to enjoy it, was startled by the other party. He suddenly remembered where he was, so he immediately said: "Cadre Capone, I didn't mean to do it. I'll leave first. I'll leave first."

After saying that, Lan Fang was going to clean up the snacks he had dug out, and planned to carry them out in his arms and use them to drink.

But at this moment, Capone patted the table again and said: "Gungun, you want to take back the things you put out, what do you mean by leaving them for me to keep? Get out of here!"

Damn it, isn’t it a boss? You want to steal even a little snack from me.

Lan Fang secretly cursed the other party for being shameless, so he could only retract his hand and walk out the door with his unfinished bottle of wine.

"and many more"

Damn it, what happened to you?

After Lan Fang heard this voice, he stopped immediately and turned to look at the other party in aggrieved manner.

Mr. Capone took out a round card from somewhere and threw it over, then leaned on the sofa and said: "Your Rockets card should be temporarily unavailable. Use this temporary high-level elite card first."

Lan Fang subconsciously responded to the sign thrown by the other party, but the domineering voice of Mr. Capone continued to come.

"By the way, leave a few more bottles of wine for me. Don't worry, I'll give you a few days of cooking after drinking your wine."

Lan Fang looked in shock at this bastard who looked like a bandit and was a bandit in person. He secretly cursed himself for being cheap. Why did he take out the wine in front of the other person? If he had known better, he would have endured it. , you must know that the Furious Dragon Wine Ji Huo gave him did not have much stock, and Lan Fang was usually reluctant to drink it.

He now wondered whether the other party had been targeting him for a long time, so he deliberately took a sip of wine in front of him, making his throat itchy.

Go to hell if you give me a few bottles, I will give you two bottles.

Lan Fang cursed in his heart, took out two bottles from his backpack with a look of despair, and put them on the coffee table next to the sofa. When the other party lowered his head to eat the wine and snacks, he ran away without saying a word, so as not to be robbed by the other party again. 11

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