Almighty Manor

The car returned to the stop sign, Zhang Li got out of the car, and then fell and fell.

"Why is the car parked so far? Why don't you get closer to the road!" Zhang Li stepped up the road to the road, looked around, and said, "Look, there is blood on the ground over there, it is probably the car accident there! No Knowing what the old man who saved the person looks like is still out. "

Then Zhang Li grabbed a middle-aged man who stood aside, and said, "This elder brother, may I ask, is there an old man here just now? Seeing justice here, he rescued the man from a squashed car by hand. We want to interview him ... "

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at him and turned away.

"What's the attitude, take a picture, take a picture, expose, expose!" Zhang Li unhappy.

Then she caught another young man, young man: "Oh!"

If repeatedly, Zhang Li is at a loss, what's going on?

"I searched a photo from the Internet and knew what the old man looked like." The photography brother said.

"Show me!" Zhang Lidao, the photographer's brother crouched down and gave Zhang Li a glance at the phone.

老 An old man dressed in plain clothes, stained with dirt and blood on his body, how to look and be familiar with it, isn't that the liar who sells vegetables?

how can that be?

impossible! Isn't that a dead liar? Dare to deceive my money!

Zhang Li stayed there.

"The reporters are back again!" The young man who had just hit her just now saw that they were standing there, and hurriedly yelled, "Maybe it will be bad for the old man again! Old man, you go first, here we stand!" "

的 The person who was broadcasting live suddenly said to the screen: "If you don't see it, it's the garbage reporter! It's her, she almost cried the old man!"

"When the old man rescued people, he didn't say a word, and even suffered such grievances, I can't stand it anyway!"

"I 呸! Smash this kind of bastard!" I don't know who tossed a tomato over and slammed it into Zhang Li's face.

我 "Let's go, local tyrant, a tomato for 50 yuan throws this rubbish!"

"I can't help it, my 50 dollars! I can't control myself! What else do I want to throw!"

"Smash, kill this bastard! Spend money on me!"

"I gave ammo a reward for ammo, and killed this bastard!"

等等 "Wait, the output of the manor is so precious, isn't it a waste to throw this garbage? We change ammunition!"

Everyone started to demolish the floor tiles, demolish the road, and pick up the garbage.

All of a sudden, all kinds of water bottles, bricks, and stones were flying around like rain.

The photographer's brother was scared to protect the camera and turned and ran away.

Zhang Li runs slowly, screaming desperately at the back: "Wait for me, wait for me!"

With a crackling sound, another tomato fell on Zhang Li.

不是 "Don't you say you don't need to smash tomatoes?"

"No, I just feel like the reporter's size is getting smaller and smaller."

"Really fake? I also try it, look at the tomatoes! I hit it! It seems that it really has become smaller ..."

"I also try, it seems really smaller?"

"Can tomatoes still have this effect? ​​I'll try another potato ..."

"I'm going, I fell ..."

Zhang Li struggling to climb into the car seat and shouted, "Drive, drive!"

In a bumpy bump, the car rushed out of the siege of the crowd, galloping away, Zhang Li gritted his teeth and said, "These **** are blind, so lawless, I want to expose them, full exposure! Exposure!"

The photographer's brother suddenly reached out and snapped Zhang Li.

Zhang Li snapped and fell to the seat.

"What are you doing! Why play me!" Zhang Li growled.

"Sure enough, right?" The photographer brother looked forward and asked for support from the driver. "I'm dazzled."

"It's at least half smaller, you're dazzled," the driver said.

"Does this tomato really work? I don't want to be a photographer for a long time. The leader said that I'm such a big man and it's too wasteful to carry a camera. Let me try ..." The photographer reached out and took out a tomato.

With a creak, the photographer found himself heading into the carriage.

"I'm done, I'm going to be a photographer for my whole life ..." The young photographer is desperate.

Uh ...

Deng Yali witnessed all the flips and farce beside him.

Especially when An Danyue appeared to suppress Zhang Li, Zhuang not far away, he felt like he understood something.

If you want the owner of the estate to look at it differently, you must make the owner of the estate aware of your worth!

的 What does the current owner need?

Deng Yali immediately had an idea.

Two people came together. Andan Yue had already gone in to work, and they could not enter the manor now. Deng Yali made a total of his mind and waved and ordered: "Let's go and prepare things."

Uh ...

吉 Zhao Min's son, Zhao Jikun, crawled to the botanical garden where he worked, or the Institute of Botany of Xucheng University, he caught a young man and asked, "What about the teacher?"

"The teacher is experimenting in the greenhouse!"

吉 Zhao Jikun ran to the greenhouse, but saw that the teacher did not do the experiment, but was looking at the mobile phone, and there was a familiar exclamation and noise.

老师 "Teacher?" Zhao Jikun ran over, and Professor Nong grabbed him: "Did you be there just now? I saw you in the video! Is this true? Is it true?"

"Teacher, did you see it?" Zhao Jikun cried while holding his teacher, "Teacher, my worldview has collapsed! What should I do!"

Suddenly, Biology, Botany, and Advanced Chemistry, which I have studied for many years, have become fragmented ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhao Jikun feels his head confused.

"Is this true? How is it possible ... How is it possible ..." Professor Nong was stunned. He said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I want to see for myself!"

吉 Zhao Jikun has only studied biology for a few years. Professor Nong has studied it all his life and even published an article in Nature!

Suddenly, such a great professor suddenly found that everything he knew was fake!

how can that be!

"No, I don't believe it, I have to see for myself, you don't know that old man."

"I ... I know."

真的 "Really? Can you find him?"

"can……"

"Who is he?"

"It's my father ..."

吉 Zhao Jikun and Professor Nong rushed to the entrance of the manor house, but did not see his father. He asked the live broadcast party, and then hurried to the house again.

Mr. Zhao is holding a pruning shear to repair the vines. He put a shelf on the roof. The vines were led from the balcony to the house. He trimmed the branches and shouted to the balcony, "The owner, then Pour some water ... "

A wave of vines grows.

"Okay, stop, I'll fix it ... Pour some more, and pour in when it's fine ..."

A bunch of green grapes grew, then quickly turned purple.

"Well, this grape has grown up, you, the owner, come in and taste it." Zhao Min plucked a bunch of grapes from under the chandelier, unwilling to eat it himself, and presented it to Zhuang not far.

Suddenly he heard a bang at the door.

Looking back, a middle-aged man with gray hair fell there, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

老 "Old ... the teacher's head burst ..." Zhao Jikun screamed, holding his head.