The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 249 You Ate That Porcelain Bowl
After a while, the aunt ran to Mo Huasong's side.

Mo Huasong was taken aback, and said, "Auntie, I didn't spit everywhere."

"I didn't mean that, brother, do you have a girlfriend?" The aunt looked at Mo Huasong from the left and Mo Huasong from the right, her face was full of satisfaction.

Mo Huasong was sweating secretly, isn't this style of painting too fast?

Didn't aunt just catch and spit?Why are you wondering if you have a girlfriend now?

The fat dragon over there ran over excitedly: "Auntie, I don't have a girlfriend yet."

The aunt glared at Fei Long angrily: "Did your elementary school Chinese be taught by the physical education teacher? You are quite old, and you still call me aunt? You call me young lady, which is almost the same."

"Miss sister?" Fei Long felt that he was about to spurt blood.

The 50-year-old aunt actually let herself call her Miss Sister, what about her face?Did you spit it out everywhere?
The aunt continued to stare at Feilong: "With your fifth-class disabled height, will other girls have sex with you? Unless they are blind."

"Puchi." Mo Huasong couldn't help laughing.

This aunt is quite venomous, and she directly caught the point of Feilong.

To be honest, with Feilong's height, it is a bit difficult to find a girlfriend.

"Hee hee, little brother, my daughter is as beautiful as me. If you don't have a girlfriend, why don't we make an appointment at night, and you invite me and my daughter to dinner, and everyone goes on a blind date or something." The more satisfied Mo Huasong looked.

How could I let go of such a handsome guy?No matter what, you have to be your own son-in-law.

And when Mo Huasong came over just now, she could see clearly that he was riding in a Mercedes-Benz, and the driver was driving, either rich or expensive.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No, aunt, I have a girlfriend."

Mo Huasong didn't want to talk to the aunt, so he continued to walk inside.

The aunt saw that Mo Huasong had a girlfriend, so she didn't care about them anymore, and continued to stare at the pedestrians at the gate of the night garden, and continued to generate income.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was about to go in, Fei Long hurried over and shouted, "Brother, don't run, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Huasong stopped and asked.

"It's like this, I just made a fortune for myself, saying that I will meet a noble person I know in Yeyuan." Fat Long smiled and said, "So, when I came here and saw you, I knew you were me." My lord, I will follow you."

"I'm not your nobleman, but you are the number one swindler in the world, no, the number one liar—" Mo Huasong felt a little confused.

Feilong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother, you are the number one fortune teller in the world."

"Oh, the first fortune teller, you know so many people, maybe if you wait here a little longer, you can meet the noble person you are waiting for." Mo Huasong will not let this magic stick follow him .

Looking at his wretched face and phlegm on the soles of his feet, it was as disgusting as it could be.

Feilong shook his head desperately and said: "No, little brother, I've done the math. The first person I meet is my nobleman, and the ones I meet later don't count. Besides, I, Feilong, are famous in the arena. Great name, strong martial arts, no one knows, no one knows."

"Are you strong in martial arts?" Mo Huasong glanced at Feilong, who didn't look like a person with strong martial arts.

But it's also strange that Mo Huasong didn't discover what kind of martial arts Fat Dragon is, as if he used some secret technique to hide his skills.

You must know that Feilong can mess around in the rivers and lakes. If he didn't have a little martial arts, he would have been beaten to death early in the morning.

Mo Huasong can tell even if it's the first level of acquired martial arts.

But the strange thing is that Mo Huasong didn't feel the internal force or true energy of Feilong. Could it be that he is really a liar, just using his tongue to cheat other people's money?
Feilong hurriedly patted his chest desperately: "Of course, little brother, I'm not bragging about Feilong. I'm very famous in the world, who is not afraid of me? If you have any troubles in the future, you can tell me. I My martial arts cannot be seen by others, and then you will know how powerful I am."

Mo Huasong didn't want Feilong to follow him, so he pointed to some porcelain bowls in the shop in front of him and said, "Well, if you can eat one of the porcelain bowls, I will let you follow me."

Mo Huasong also deliberately set up a problem to make Feilong retreat.

You must know that it is a porcelain bowl, and people will definitely not be able to digest it after eating it.

It is estimated that Feilong will flee in a hurry after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Feilong heard what Mo Huasong said, he immediately ran over, picked up a porcelain bowl, and started eating.

"Crack." Fat Dragon's teeth were so sharp that he bit the porcelain bowl, and after just a few bites, he ate the porcelain bowl.

The shop owner opened his eyes in shock, "I, my porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty is gone, and you have to pay me for it."

Feilong hiccupped and rubbed his stomach, looking uncomfortable. "What? This is a famous bowl from the Tang Dynasty? I'll go, you are more deceitful than me. No, I am a magician, not a deceitful one. You are just an ordinary bowl, worth ten yuan at most."

"Security, come here quickly, someone ate my bowl." Seeing that Feilong was going to cheat, the boss hurriedly greeted him loudly.

The quality of the security guards in the night garden is good. When the boss yelled, two young security guards with batons on their waists ran over. "Boss, what's going on?"

"Security, this man ate my Tang Dynasty porcelain bowl, you should arrest him quickly and send him to the police station. If he doesn't pay me tens of millions, I will let him sit out the prison sentence." The boss was proud smiling.

Hehehe, today is a lucky star, and I can make so much money all at once.

Fei Long sneered and said, "Boss, you think I'm a fool. Did you just say it's a porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty? You take a porcelain bowl next to it for identification. If it's from the Tang Dynasty, I'll eat it."

"Eat your sister, do you still want to eat?" the boss scolded. "Let me tell you, the porcelain bowl you ate is from the Tang Dynasty, and the others are not."

Speaking of this, the boss had a sinister smile on his face.

Hmph, playing treacherous with me, are you a little younger?

"Will you give me money? If you don't give me money, I will ask the security guards to arrest you and put you in jail."

Feilong turned his head to look at Mo Huasong pitifully: "Brother, I don't have any money, what do you think I should do?"

"This boss has a problem with his head. What are you telling him?" Mo Huasong gave Feilong a white look, and was about to leave.

"What? After eating my porcelain bowl, you still want to leave? Is this possible? Security, arrest them." The boss was furious.

The security guard hesitated, and when he was about to catch Feilong, Mo Huasong said, "Security guard, do you think people can eat porcelain bowls?"

The security guard shook his head, indicating that it was impossible.

"That's it. This boss is crazy about money, and he can tell any kind of lie." Mo Huasong continued to walk forward, and of course Feilong ran out after him.

The boss yelled: "Security, catch the man behind, he really ate my Tang dynasty porcelain bowl."

(End of this chapter)