"Remember, no one is better in literature than in martial arts, and opportunism is no more than a trick," Rao Qifang said, "If you are willing to spend your whole life practicing to master something, how can you be casually smashed by a pie falling from the sky?" Where are the pieces?"
Li Lesi and Li Cang couldn't help but remain silent.
Riddler, get out...well...this doesn't seem to work...
In short, listening to your words is really like listening to your words...
Rao Qifang didn't want to talk too much about this topic. After all, one was "unsightly weak and sickly, with no martial arts skills and a body as thin as paper", and the other had only "bones" left in his body. Playing the piano to a cow obviously wouldn't help him. Understand her realm.
Rao Qifang wore big sunglasses, a wide-brimmed straw hat, and a super fairy backless hook-and-loop long skirt with diagonal straps. Her figure was slender and graceful.
She held Li Cang's arm all the way, looking happy and jumping up and down like a little girl from time to time. Her true age could not be seen from her appearance.
"Damn it, mom suddenly feels so sorry for you. If mom is more upbeat, she can give you a little fairy as beautiful as mom to be your wife. Look at that silly guy in the back, wearing a windbreaker on a hot day and carrying a baby It’s a big earthen basket, and the village girl still thinks she’s very cool, huh, ten of her are not worthy of my good boy.” ①
Emmm, in fact, Rao Qifang was very fond of talking about the door-to-door son-in-law until Li Leisi grew up, but then she never mentioned it at all.
At this time, including those who peeked, at least two and a half pairs of eyes fell on Li Leisi at the same time.
Li Cang thought for a while: "It feels good to have a good brother."
The lace that held up the colorful plastic woven bag to protect me from the sun cracked on the spot. Aren't you the one who asked me to carry the basket with the plastic woven bag? ?
"You are still wearing a pea green floral skirt at such an old age, you think you are a little girl!"
"Hey, stinky girl," Rao Qifang narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Our business is not over yet. If it weren't for my dear son's shame, do you believe I would beat the shit out of you?"
Li Cang was waving the flag and shouting: "Yes, yes, mom, she threw a freshly sharpened knife at me a few days ago, and even after losing a bet, she still refused to admit it, so she beat her!"
Li Leisi was about to cry but had no tears, her eyes were as wide as those of an ox.
"A bet?" Rao Qifang asked with great interest, "What are you betting on?"
Li Cang talked about his shameless tactics of hob meat.
"What the hell is that? Ba Rou? The physical fitness is the same? I have a hundred ways to make you unable to touch the corner of your clothes, and another eight hundred ways to kill you on the spot."
Li Leisi was about to cheer.
"But this village girl is too incompetent," Rao Qifang pinched her chin and said, "She's not good enough. Just carry her away. There's no way she can be saved."
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Rao Qifang owns several cars, but she doesn't drive one. She enjoys the feeling of leisurely walking to the vegetable market.
"The location of Jingyuan is not bad. It's not far from the military port and two civilian ports. There are several large markets around it. The seafood market of Uncle Hei you mentioned is in that direction. It's just around the corner at the end of the road. "
"Over there is the volcanic lake where I often go swimming and running. Oh, it used to be a volcanic lake, but after the disaster it collapsed into a basin. The water is very clean and salty, and there are many small black and white striped fish in it."
"There is a large residential area entering from this road. They are all small bungalows, but there are many people living there, so it is very lively."
"It seems that several farms from here to there belong to our family, but they are not taken care of very much. I have never been there. People grow vegetables and grain there and raise some livestock and so on. But unfortunately, there are more than ten farms there. A few days ago they informed me that they had just plowed the ground to plant vegetables for the next season..."
"I have to take a different route to work. Mom occasionally works as an instructor for these idiots. When bored, she drives around on the island and walks outside. The zombies are really dirty, but beating them up is very relaxing and healing. ..”
Treat, cure?
Do all industry leaders describe the end of the world this way?
Uncle Hei's market is behind the farm on Chalu. After entering Chalu, there are young black guys guarding the roadside.
"Wow~ Hey man, I can help you buy Maimaiti~"
"Want a little brother?"
"I can take revenge for your safety!"
"Boss, the waist girl cheated on Lanais!"
"Hey friend...ahhh...the heroine is here...here comes the hero!"
"..."
He could still understand the half-baked English, but as for those who spoke aboriginal languages, Li Cang was really helpless.
After "hero" Rao Qifang was recognized, the group received a very warm welcome, the kind that lined the streets and shouted slogans!
Rao Qifang said: "Maimaiti means helping to buy and carry things. What the other person said was not revenge, but protection. Their Chinese is not very standard."
She randomly selected two lucky black guys. Not only did they get the job of "little brother", they also gained the envy of their peers.
"Beautiful hero, and...eh...hero trumpet, please come with us!"
Li Laisi had a dark look on her face.
The seafood market is located in the valley behind the farm, adjacent to several small airports. The land is prime but deserted, and there is no infrastructure at all.
It can't be said that it is very lively. There are hundreds of Uncle Black and various stalls, and many residents of the 7th Sky Island shuttle there to shop.
As soon as the two black boys entered the market, their backs straightened up immediately. One was leading the way, and the other was following behind. The smell of protection was very strong.
The black boy in front of me, who has a basic grasp of Chinese but has a big problem with pronunciation, is also very talkative.
"After you sanctioned the Tutu tribe last time, there was so much chaos in the market. They were so frightened by you!"
"Charming little fairy hero, what would you like to choose today?"
"The big cuttlefish intestines at the Tiamas stall are fresh, and there is a nice tuna at Momosu, as well as your favorite orchid crab!"
Rao Qifang held Li Cang's arm and carefully avoided the puddles of salty water on the ground.
"Their islands are very large, and the saltwater lakes are even bigger. It is said that the seafood has reached the level of self-contained and sustainable development, but our people rarely go up there. There are tens of thousands of people on them, divided into hundreds of tribes and clans. Fighting all day long to compete for population resources is like a mess," Rao Qifang said. "Those who can do business with us are all honest and have obtained permission, and conflicts will not occur casually. Although the market is hygienic, It has always made the official scalp numb..."
"Everything is very cheap and can be bartered. Two or three kilograms of rice can be exchanged for one kilogram of unknown fish. After all, they don't farm much. They only grow various beans and cassava."
"These boys are very interesting. You will know after a while. If you give a tip, you will definitely get value for money."
Rao Qifang pointed to a bucket of Pippi shrimps half as long as an arm.
"that!"
Brother Hei's eyes lit up, he grabbed the stall owner Hei's arm, and began to communicate "fiercely" with him in Aboriginal language as hard as a firecracker.
“%￥@#…!!”
It's really quite intense.
Dancing, clapping their arms and beating their chests, it was like fighting.
Li Leisi subconsciously took two steps back, fearing that the fight would actually cause her to be splashed with smelly sea water or something.
Rao Qifang took it for granted.
"Their island is also made up of many fragments. There are many different languages, and communication with each other is very lively. The fragments of indigenous language + fragments of French + fragments of English + body language are really difficult for outsiders to understand."
