Shanshen and I got married to engage in development

The takeaway man rode away on his broken electric scooter. Bai Zhuangzhuang got up from the ground, groaning, patted the dead leaves and dust on his pants, and took the takeaway bag into his hand with a displeased face. Muttering that you must give a bad review or something.

Bai Linge touched the tip of his nose: "It's just ordering a takeaway, is this necessary?"

Bai Zhuangzhuang found a thicker tree and sat down, and took out the six-inch pizza in the bag: "Don't stand up and talk without worrying about your back pain, you are not me, if my father finds out, he must sever the father-son relationship with me." .Would you like some?"

The gray pigeons in Dongming Mountain are more irritable than the white pigeons. The pigeons of the same age have all grown up together since they were young, and they are all close neighbors. They are very familiar with each other.

Bai Linge waved his hand and refused, he could just eat by himself, he didn't know if it was enough at such a big age.Seeing his shabby appearance, Bai Linge was a little bit embarrassed, ordering a takeaway was too difficult, and he couldn't bear to compete with him at all.

He didn't care about being rejected, Bai Zhuangzhuang was eating pizza, and glanced at Jian Yuning: "Who is this? Your friend?"

With a calm attitude, Jian Tunning said, "It's your fiancé."

Bai Linge gritted his teeth: "He is the new mountain god, Jian Tunning. I have an appointment to meet you, but you have let him go several times, so I haven't seen him."

"Jian Ning? Mountain God?" Bai Zhuangzhuang remembered, he had heard of this name before, his face suddenly realized, and he babbled, "Isn't that still your fiancé?"

Forget it, Bai Linge and them couldn't explain clearly—and there was nothing to explain, as if objectively speaking, this was the truth.

"What's your situation? You were kindly invited for an interview, but none of you came to the appointment." Bai Linge knelt down and asked about the situation.

Bai Zhuangzhuang's expression was very indifferent: "My dad said, don't pay attention to them."

Bai Linge frowned: "Why? The construction is a good thing. It makes life more convenient. If you don't develop it, where can you order takeaway? After the comprehensive construction is completed, you can order any takeaway you want."

"No. My dad said, if I support development, he will break my wings and destroy my paradise!"

"Isn't it?" Bai Linge was full of suspicion, and what he said was true, "You are father and son, and tiger poison doesn't even eat its sons."

"The problem is that we are pigeons." Bai Zhuangzhuang packed the remaining two pieces of pizza in a box, stood up with the bag in hand, and wiped his mouth, "If you don't believe me, then I will show you this cruel world, come with me. "

He took the lead, while Bai Linge and Jian Yuning looked at each other from behind and decided to follow.

Is the pigeon family already in such dire straits?The internal intensification has become like this, the situation is very difficult.Bai Linge was glad that he came with him this time, otherwise, if Jian Yuning came here alone, he didn't know what would happen.

Just like what Xiao Gongji said, boys should also protect themselves!

After walking several kilometers of mountain roads, almost reaching the border, they came to a remote and barren place.

A few crooked-neck trees leaning back and forth branched out on the exposed rocky slope, and the dwarf shrubs spread their bare branches in all directions. The bleak wind blew by, and the dead leaves rolled on the ground.

live here?If this was placed in the Qing Dynasty, it would at least be regarded as a distribution of ancient pagodas.

Bai Zhuangzhuang turned his head and gave Bai Linge a wink, signaling him to look in a certain direction, then opened his mouth and shouted, "Are you home?"

After a while, there was a response.

"No."

"...I can see your butt." Bai Zhuangzhuang was speechless.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Linke saw the leaves tremble in that direction, a pigeon head stuck out, and then the whole pigeon.

It jumped out completely from the branches and leaves, standing on the zigzag branches, showing the whole picture.Seeing its appearance clearly, both Bai Linge and Jian Yuning were a little confused.

"Is this from your pigeon family?" Jian Junning approached and asked in a low voice.

"It looks like a pigeon, but we don't have this breed locally." Bai Linge also replied in a low voice.

Dongming Mountain has always had only two groups of white pigeons and gray pigeons. He has never seen gray curly-haired pigeons.

If there is a problem, go to a certain degree.Jian Yunning took out his phone and started searching, touched Bai Linge's arm lightly, and showed him the search results.

Milanese wrinkled pigeon?When will there be international friendly pigeons in Dongmingshan?

Bai Linge took the initiative to ask: "Hi, may I ask who you are?"

The pigeon on the branch looked a little wronged, and said, "Lin Ge, I'm Hui Yuanai."

Bai Linge was shocked and lost his voice for a while when the little friend who grew up with him became such a virtuous person.On the side, Bai Zhuangzhuang said mockingly: "Howareyou?"

"I was kicked out by my dad..."

In the middle of his speech, Bai Zhuangzhuang's ridicule became louder: "Where are you from?"

"Bai Zhuangzhuang, are you sick!" Huiyuan Ai was so angry that he jumped on the branch.

"You are the one who has the serious illness! You are a pigeon, you go learn how humans perm your head!" Bai Zhuangzhuang's eyes, brows and nostrils were full of sarcasm, "After the perm, the breed is different, you know? ?”

I smoke and drink to burn my head, but I know I'm just a pigeon?

The pigeon on the branch took a dive posture, ready to fight Bai Zhuangzhuang desperately.Bai Linge pulled Jian Yuning to the side to avoid it, and a sentence popped up in his mind: It's like this, no wonder he was sent to Ninggu Pagoda.

The two pigeons were at odds with each other, and the pigeon feathers flew wildly, and the sound of flapping wings was endless.Bai Linge took Jian Yuning and ran to a distant place to watch, but they didn't seem to want to stop for a long time.

"Let's go." Bai Linge said, seeing that they were all tired from the beating.

Jian Tunning nodded: "Okay."

After walking a few steps, Bai Linge still couldn't hold back: "What are you laughing at?"

Jian Yunning immediately straightened the corners of his mouth: "Is there any? Well, I just want to ask, what is the name of your local pigeon family?"

"..." What the hell kind of question is this!

"Chinese pastoral pigeon?"

"Little soil pigeon?"

Bai Linge lowered his head and touched his pocket: "Where did my 40-meter-long sword go?"