69novels Chapter 143
Chapter 143
With a vibration, I saw that the fog in front of me suddenly parted, and a huge courtyard suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of several people!
I saw that this courtyard was magnificently installed, and two vermilion doorposts supported the doorway, and at this moment, the gate opened, and the bustling people were walking inside with gifts.
It's just that these people are dressed in clothes that look like they were a hundred years ago, coarse cloth shirts, melon skin hats, and even a few, with long braids.
"Shhhh
"Strange, strange, there is such a big courtyard in this deep mountain and old forest."
"It can't be built here by some invisible rich man, right?"
"It's not like ah, although the architecture of this courtyard is gorgeous, it looks more like an ancient building..."
The netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be amazed when they saw this scene.
After all, I am afraid that this place has been more than a thousand kilometers deep into the Daxing'an Ridge, who is idle and has nothing to do and build a yard here?
It's still so magnificent!
No eerie feeling at all!
"Lying groove, look at this old lady Huang's yard, I'm afraid it's a rich man!" If only he could be his son-in-law and lie down for the rest of his life. The
fat man looked at the high-walled courtyard in front of him and couldn't help but mutter.
He didn't notice that as his voice fell, a faint energy suddenly connected him to this courtyard.
For the rest of your life, just lie down on the corpse............
And the third gray brother with a mouse eyebrow did not know where to touch a gift box, and walked over with Qin Chuan and the others in a human appearance.
"It turned out to be Gray San, why did you still bring a few living people here?"
At this moment, from the open courtyard, an old man with a pale face and a melon-skin hat came out.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his figure was thin, and when he spoke, his hands were still on his chest, and his appearance was strange.
"Hehe, butler Huang, these raw people are outsiders, I specially brought them to see Old Lady Huang."
Ash San smiled and put the gift he brought on the table next to him.
But who knows, this gift box was not placed steadily, and it fell directly off the table.
Crash!
Suddenly, I saw that the entire gift box was directly shattered, but seeing what fell out of the gift box, Qin Chuan and several people couldn't help but be stunned.
This is a pile that looks like it should have been a freshly slaughtered chicken head!
Moreover, they are all the heads of old hens, a pile of blurred flesh and blood, and there are many unplucked feathers on them.
"This..." Several
people couldn't help but glance at each other, this gift-giving, there are cigarette givers, wine givers, and money giving.
But this is the first time they have seen the chicken head!
This blurred pile of flesh and blood let that old lady Huang see it, can it be suitable?
But who knows, the old man who looks like a butler has a greedy light in his eyes.
"Gray San, so many chicken heads, count you have a heart."
The housekeeper said in a hoarse voice, and then, he fell his gaze on Qin Chuan and the others, and spoke.
"A few guests, my lord likes outsiders the most, come with me,"
he said, and he led the way in front.
Although Qin Chuan and the others had doubts in their hearts, they all arrived in front of the people's house, and it was not like that when they left, they could only follow Butler Huang into the mansion.
"Several, my family's old lady Huang has a birthday, I don't know what gifts you brought?"
Butler Huang, who was walking in front, did not turn his head, but his faint voice floated over.
"Gift?"
"Nope!"
The fat man replied casually, joking, it is enough to give face if you can come, and I want a gift!
"Nothing?!"
Who knows, hearing the fat man's words, the yellow butler who was walking in front suddenly paused, and then, turned his head sharply, staring at the fat man with a miserable white face!
"You! There are no gifts..."
Butler Huang's voice suddenly became hoarse, and as his voice fell, he only saw that in the entire courtyard, everyone's heads were all turned around
, one after another, a miserable white face, a pair of strange eyes, staring at the fat man deadly, as if the fat man did not bring a gift, what a sin!
"To... As for what..." The
fat man couldn't help but snort, he just answered casually, these people, as for such a big reaction?
"Fatty, isn't there anything in your backpack to buy as a gift?"
The little brother was also numb by these people's scalp, and hurriedly said.
"Something else?"
Hearing this, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up, don't say, there is really something in his backpack that can be used as a gift!
I saw the fat man reach out and fumble in the bag twice, and then jerked out, and saw a black grenade emitting a ghostly light, which was touched by the fat man.
"Hehe, butler Huang, this is a precious melon that you have condensed the development of world civilization for decades, one is stronger than six, give you Old Lady Huang!"
The fat man threw his hand and directly threw the only remaining high-explosive grenade to the yellow butler.
"Melon?"
"Is it food?"
Butler Huang couldn't help but be stunned, it was estimated that he had never seen this game before, and he looked at it carefully for a while before putting it away.
"Everyone, since there is a gift, it is our honored guest of Old Lady Huang, please take a seat!"
Steward Huang showed a strange smile on his face, and when the two maids heard the voice, they immediately walked over from the corner and led Qin An's group to their seats.
It's just that although these two maids look slender and good-looking, their makeup seems to be a thick layer of white face on their faces, and then they draw a circle of blood-red blush, which looks quite strange.
While speaking, there were suddenly more people in this room, and the courtyard was full of banquets, and roughly estimated, I am afraid that there must be at least one hundred and fifty or sixty people.
In addition to these guests sitting at the banquet, there are servants, maids, entertainers and so on.
At this moment, at the very front of the entire courtyard, a platform has been set up, and several folk artists are changing classical tricks.
I saw that one of the folk artists, I don't know where to draw a ghost-headed big knife, aimed it at the neck of his companion, and cut it down fiercely!
Poof!!
Only listening to a muffled sound, the folk artist's companion, whose head rolled twice like a leather ball, was directly cut off by a knife!
But who knows, the next moment, this artist's broken head actually opened his eyes sharply, blinked a few times, and this severed head turned out to be jumping by himself and returned to his neck!
"Groove! Awesome!
"This special head has been cut off, and you can still connect it yourself!"
In the live broadcast room, netizens were also shocked when they saw this scene.
Here, the guests sitting at the banquet directly clapped their hands.
"Good! Well chopped!
"Cut another one! Cut another one! "