I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

"Don't care who it is, pick two people immediately and come with me. You meet and talk by yourself, I don't care so much!"

He is very clear that these people must be able to guess who it is, but it is definitely not what he should tell.

"Okay, I'll go see you! If you're not an expert, don't look for me again in the future and waste my time!"

Mo Lu didn't even have any ink, and immediately decided to go with Yang Hao to see it.He simply disdains the pharmacist at the scene, just doesn't bring it.

The two walked out of the courtyard together and followed them to the convoy of the Young Marshal's Army.

Yang Hao found that Liu Wei, Zhang Yang and other men were sitting on chairs like uncles.

The girls who used to watch the game, some cut their hair, some served meals, and some were taking care of their clothes.

He had never seen such a scene before, and he was stunned.

"Young Master! They're so ugly, you have to teach me a lesson! How about being an uncle?"

Gu Qingyi pouted at them while wiping her hair, and said loudly on purpose.

The sound instantly spread throughout the scene, and almost everyone could hear it.

hula la...

The men at the scene all stood up, looking at Yang Hao with fear in their eyes.

"Young Master!"

A uniform voice sounded quickly.

His eyes didn't dare to look at Yang Hao, as if he was a devil.

Seeing that they seemed to be frightened, Yang Hao asked himself how he had never been so strict before, why he became so afraid of himself.

He waved his hand and said:

"What's your situation? It's not like this usually, how can you still enjoy it?"

He directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Young Commander, they worked hard and fought all night. They should serve and eat!"

"Yeah, looking at their hair, they haven't cut it for two months, right?"

"Young Master, sit down too, we'll feed you, we won't make you tired!"

Before the man could speak, more than [-] girls, Yingying Yanyan, spoke first.

They have already decided to follow Yang Hao and the others with everything they say, and cannot stay in the gathering place.

Whether it is food, drink or living conditions, the young marshals are far better than they are in the gathering place.

Serving men, for women, is innate and does not have to be learned at all.

Looking at Yang Hao one by one, waiting for his answer.

Yang Hao smiled and said:

"Serve us? Say something bad, do they need to serve? Which one won't? Eat it yourself, it can be faster!"

"Now is not the time for peace. You should understand, cherish your time, and cultivate well. If something goes wrong, there is only one way to die."

For the enjoyment of men, he is a little blind.It's not so good, just start enjoying it?

Hearing this, all the women's faces collapsed.

Is there any danger that even the young marshals who can resist the zombie siege can't bear it?

Moreover, the men at the scene all looked very bad, and Ai Ai said:

"Young Master, it's not that we enjoy it, it's because we don't know how to refuse!"

Li Longtao thought about it and found a reason that was not a reason.

All day I saw independent women like Gu Qingyi, but suddenly a group of soft-spoken girls came to please them, but I couldn't react for a while.

"Yeah, young marshal, they cut my hair, I really can't refuse! So..."

Liu Wei pointed to his head with half of his hair cut off and explained.

"Young Master, let's settle down and find girlfriends. I can't bear their enthusiasm!"

Qiao Sanqiang touched the buttons on his clothes, as if they were all wrong.

Hearing the explanation, Yang Hao suddenly realized that they fought all day, suddenly faced tenderness, and some did not know how to refuse.

He raised his eyebrows and said loudly:

"You are so stupid! You can't even handle a woman! Everyone chooses a woman they like, and slowly adjusts them along the way. I tell you, protect your women, but don't get used to it, don't hold back!"

"Hurry up to eat, rest together, and go!"

He used tough tactics, so they had to make a decision and couldn't be defeated by the gentleness of women.

Afterwards, Mo Lu, with an unshaven beard, walked to the innermost part of the big trailer.

There is a [-]-square-meter booth here for Chen An.

He knocked on the door, and an impatient voice came from inside: