Space Transmigration System

Sixth Shisan! There was something more important than pigs

He was just yelling about his losses, why did he suddenly think of eating?

The Master Bu was confused as he laughed, "As long as there's food on the menu, you can eat whatever you want."

Widow Chen asked: Is there a hotpot?

"Of course?" Master Bu asked: "What kind of pot would you like to eat? The fish pot, the pork chop pot, the chicken and wild mountain mushroom, or the goat and scorpion? "

"They're not what I want to eat!" Widow Chen seemed to have calmed down and asked with a smile: "Master Bu, did you spend quite a bit of money on these two Tibetan Mastiff? I remember coming to your house the year before last and getting scared by these two dogs. "

"If it were five years ago, these two brutes would have had at least three hundred thousand. But right now, the Tibetan Mastiff is not being raised, it is at most thirty to forty thousand. " Master Bu glanced outside the door and said with regret: "Normally, you eat over ten kilograms of meat a day, but at the most critical moment, you become so cowardly. I want to know what they are like, I've already killed them and ate them! "

Outside the private room, Master Bu's subordinates had not scattered yet. The Tibetan Mastiff that had its jaw crushed must have fainted. It laid on the ground motionlessly.

Widow Chen laughed out loud. "Master Bu, you and I want to go together!"

Master Bu was startled and asked: "You want to …"

"That's right, I ate it today!" The Widow Chen suddenly turned around and walked with big strides to the side of the Tibetan Mastiff, raising her right arm high.

When Widow Chen's arm fell down, a green light started to shine.

"Crack!" The shiny kitchen knife accurately slashed at the Tibetan Mastiff's neck.

The Tibetan Mastiff did not die at all as it fiercely jumped up.

However, no matter how fierce the Tibetan Mastiff was, it was currently powerless to fight back. At least a third of its neck had been cut open by the kitchen knife, so jumping up was just a death struggle.

Cha cha-cha … Widow Chen acted like she had gone mad and slashed a dozen times.

It was a pitiful Tibetan Mastiff. It was normally majestic and no matter which adult or child they saw, they would all be terrified.

And at this moment, he was actually slashed around randomly by the Widow Chen, and his head quickly decapitated.

The scene was too bloody. Widow Chen had chopped off a dog head from her body, causing blood to splatter everywhere. Even Jiang Xiaobai was trembling in fear.

"Wow, I feel great!" Finally, Widow Chen kept her kitchen knife and kicked the dog's head out ten meters. She smiled and said, "Master Bu, tell the chef to start.

Although Master Bu and Yang Zi were people who had seen the world, they were still terrified of Widow Chen's crazy actions.

Master Bu subconsciously pushed the three hundred thousand forward and said: "Xiao Zhu, if you still want to raise it, these …"

Widow Chen pushed the money back to him again, "Master Bu, this is how you should treat others. Our family's Xiao Bai says he doesn't want it, so he definitely doesn't want it!"

This time, it was Jiang Xiaobai who didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

How come you don't have a door when you speak? How did I become your family again?

"Right, where were we just now?" The Widow Chen suddenly scratched her head and smiled to the Master Bu: "About the price, isn't that right?"

Master Bu's face twitched a little. "Yes!"

Widow Chen said, "As long as you don't play tricks like today, no matter what kind of goods we provide you, we will calculate it according to today's price. How about it?"

"Really?" Master Bu's eyes immediately lit up.

As long as the price was seven hundred thousand, something worth three million was equivalent to a discount on the market price.

No matter which direction they were speaking from, the Master Bu had picked up on this matter, and there would be more of this kind of loopholes.

"I, Chen Yuzhu, will speak exactly the same as the Queen's imperial decree, absolutely not!" Widow Chen started to have her Queen's Dream again.

Master Bu was still worried. "Mr. Jiang, your consciousness is …"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I'm an amateur, I don't understand. Whatever Yuzhu says, I'll calculate."

In reality, the seven hundred thousand in cash today had already exceeded Jiang Xiaobai's expectations.

If he could get seven hundred thousand so easily, wouldn't seven million, seven hundred million, or even seven hundred million be a problem?

"Mr. Jiang sure knows how to joke around." Master Bu always thought that these things were created by Jiang Xiaobai and his team. Only ghosts would believe that such a person would call himself an amateur.

Widow Chen also started to raise the requirements, "We guarantee the quality of the items, and we guarantee that we will only give them to you two, but this rule …"

Yang Zi was also extremely excited. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, we'll follow the rules. If we take the goods from you, we definitely won't sell you out!"

"This is the guy I know!" Widow Chen happily punched the pole on her chest.

His entire body shivered, and he subconsciously took a step back.

In less than twenty minutes, whether it was Master Bu or Yang Dong, both of their attitudes had undergone a tremendous change.

The oral agreement was reached and both sides were happy.

Although Master Bu was in a good mood after accepting a big business deal, he had temporarily forgotten about the pain of losing his dog.

However, the dog meat hotpot was no longer edible.

Since we have become business partners, forcing the Master Bu to stew our beloved dogs to eat, this is too cruel.

Hence, after finalizing some details with the Master Bu, Jiang Xiaobai asked to leave.

Widow Chen, on the other hand, seemed to have realized something, and her face suddenly flushed red. She grabbed the money box and ran out, "Little White, quickly leave. I forgot to feed the pigs this morning.

"Feed the pigs?" Master Bu and Yang Dong looked at each other, as they became more and more confused.

Jiang Xiaobai was also at a loss of what to do, he could only clasp his hands at the two people and chase out.

Arriving at the courtyard, Widow Chen was already seated on the back seat of the motorcycle. She placed the money box in front of him and anxiously urged: "Get on!"

"When did you raise pigs?" Jiang Xiaobai started up the motorcycle, and quickly left the hotel.

"Not a pig, but something more important than a pig!" Widow Chen actually extended his arms and wrapped them around Jiang Xiaobai's waist, urgently asking, "Don't ask anymore, listen to my command, turn left first!"

Turn left, turn right, get on the road, and drive to the main road of the county town.

Suddenly, the Widow Chen pointed to the Yi Zhou Hotel and said: "Stop, open a standard room, no, open a luxurious suite!"

"Get a room?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.

"If I tell you to go, then go! It's too late!" Widow Chen became even more nervous, she anxiously used her little fist to smash Jiang Xiaobai on the back: "Go quickly, get a good room, I'll tell you why!"

Although Jiang Xiaobai was conflicted in his heart, seeing how anxious the Widow Chen was, he parked his motorcycle and went to the front desk to rent a luxurious suite.

Taking the keys, the two of them took the elevator to the corresponding floor.

Just as she entered the guest room, Widow Chen locked the door, the money box in her hands fell to the floor, and said as if she had collapsed, "Little White, look at my pants!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked towards the direction of the voice and was immediately shocked.

In the middle of Widow Chen's pant legs, a dark rainbow colored light shone!