Durin's Diary

Chapter 872 Dan Qiusheng

Chapter 872 Dan Qiusheng

After reading the files and listening to the story, the anger on the middle-aged man's face disappeared. He sighed, smoked a cigarette, and finally looked at Wang Bajing as if he had made up his mind: "I am sorry, brother, I blamed you wrongly. Little brother, I will take your beatings and scoldings. My Wang family will take over this matter. Third brother, you pick a child."

The big bastard behind the turtle spirit couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?" The middle-aged man Wang was puzzled at first, then suddenly as if he thought of something, his eyes widened and he directed his anger at his younger brother.

The latter lowered his head, as if there were thousands of taels of gold and even more beautiful women on the ground.

"Third brother, tell me if I guessed wrong."

"Your third son said that you are the head of the Wang family, and this child should be chosen from among your children."

The turtle spirit suddenly spoke.

"It's not Baiyucheng. You were really born here! How could I be so blind to recognize a brother like you who has a beastly heart in human form!!"

The fat man stood up in a hurry.

The bastard sat there, pretending to open the lid of a lighter with his empty hands, while the secretary behind him was even more direct, holding up a sign that read "We are good brothers, who follows who" and smiling broadly.

The eldest of the Wang family sighed deeply. He looked at Fatty Wang with a dark complexion and a dead heart. He said, "Good brother... Third brother, it looks like you've accepted something from someone else. You must make sure this is done, right?"

"I'll give the lighter back to him!" The fat man was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"No need to return it! Since you have accepted someone's things, you must do it well! My little brat will take care of this matter today!" The eldest brother of the Wang family shouted sternly.

Wang Bajing nodded happily. "Okay, I knew you were responsible, Brother Wang. I'll give you this military tablet. The coordinates on it are the coordinates of the child. The military is afraid of the long night and the many dreams. You'd better get everything done before dark."

"Leave it to me." After taking the military tablet, the eldest brother of the Wang family carefully handed it to one of the younger brothers, then he stood up, holding the bottle in both hands.

"Brother, please say something, I'm scared." Fatty Wang stood up with trembling legs.

"After all these years, I've finally understood. Actually, I'm not your brother, and you're not my brother. The fortune teller said I had a calamity, and I thought I overcame it. Now I realize that you're the calamity destined for me!"

The bastard pulled his secretary in front of him and covered his ears with his hands.

His chief secretary was also considerate. He raised his hands and blocked the ears of his own turtle spirit with the rabbit demon's delicate fingers.

The next second, the battle cry tore through everything.

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"What do you think we should eat?" Melinda, who had just come out of the museum, was dazzled by the colorful world in front of her.

To her, the forest made of steel and concrete still looked too cramped.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat something delicious." Du Lin said.

"Hey, if we want to find something to eat, shouldn't we go to Chang'an Street?" Xiao Zhulong, who was sent by Chief Ping, asked curiously.

This little guy is the youngest of the children who stayed in Zhulong Pavilion.

"Believe me, although this is my first time in Changtang, both I and Mr. Yan said that the most delicious food in Changtang is hidden in the alleys." Du Lin said and looked at the little candle dragon in front of him.

The latter nodded: "As expected of Mr. Du Lin, he is indeed an expert in Tang Dynasty."

Daju and Shiyi were laughing like crazy.

Mr. Du Lin, you are a Tangtong.

Hehe! It’s Chang Tangtong! Du Lin, you are a foreigner.

What are you laughing at! I'm a hard-core Easterner! How the hell did I become a foreigner? I'm so angry!
Du Lin's heart was roaring, howling, crawling in the dark, twisting and perverting. "Du Lin is amazing, then take us to find something delicious," Melinda said with a smile.

Forget it, I can only be a foreigner in this life. Du Lin quickly adjusted his mentality and took his rabbit spirit and the little guy into the alley.

Soon, they saw a bakery with a long line.

"There are so many people in Changtang." Melinda sighed as she looked at the endless queue.

"There are indeed quite a lot of them. The pancakes here are super delicious, but generally speaking, after our morning classes are over, if we line up here, we might have to wait until five or six in the afternoon." The little guy sighed and said, "But Mr. Du Lin, you can go and try. As long as you are strong, you can jump the line to buy pancakes."

"Really?" After Du Lin said that, he actually walked to the counter.

Damn, this counter is so high.

Du Lin cast a levitation spell on himself, then looked at the boss and asked, "Can I buy some cake?"

"Yes, but you can only buy one cake. Otherwise, if a Candle Dragon like you is full, then no one else will be able to eat today." The boss at the counter said this and looked at Du Lin: "Young man, you look unfamiliar. You don't look like you are from Shangjing."

"You have a good eye. I heard that the cakes here are delicious, and I want to come and try them." Du Lin replied with a smile.

"Is that so? Well, I must let you have what you want. Otherwise, it would be a shame to walk such a long way and not even get a piece of bread."

After listening to the conversation between Du Lin and the boss, everyone in the team laughed.

Du Lin took the cake, paid for it, and returned to the team. He handed the cake to the little guy and said, "Here, take it. Eat it first."

It is obvious that this little guy has been coveting this cake for a long time. Now that Du Lin is here, he must be able to get what he wants.

"Hey, sir, please give me the cake. Where are you and your wife?" The child took the cake that Du Lin forced upon him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Du Lin smiled and pointed into the distance: "Let's go to some place with fewer people to buy some more. I heard that the meatballs in Shangjing are also good. Let's go there together..." Before Du Lin finished speaking, he heard a loud roar from the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and looked into the distance.

I saw a fat man rolling out of the store.

"Wow, the battle cry can send such a fat guy flying. What a strong power." Melinda exclaimed.

Du Lin saw the fat man roll three times on the ground and then stand up. He also saw the giant man rushing out in two steps, and he also saw the two bottles in his hands.

"Ah, it's the Wang brothers." Little Candle Dragon muttered.

Should I care?

Du Lin asked himself.

Forget it, every family has its own problems. Who knows what kind of drama the Wang brothers are acting out.

Just as he was thinking this, Du Lin saw the giant man put two bottles on the fat man's head, one on the left and one on the right.

It's wine.

Dulin's sense of smell told him what the liquid in the bottle was.

Then he saw the giant man grab the fat man, jump into the air, turn around four times, and slam the fat man to the ground.

I saw that the cobblestone road in the entire alley was broken.

"The third son of the Wang family! You've made your brother angry again this time!" Someone in the team said with a laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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