Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.
Is it floaters?
The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.
Has it mutated?
The black smoke transformed ...
But it just hurts!
Wang Ran also scolded Wang Sasa in a low voice: "Shut up!"
Wang Sasa's face was full of grievance.
Wang Ran said, "Yes, he is that Zhou Buzhou!"
"If he hadn't ridden in my car, honestly, I would have most likely died in the Mingdu disaster that night. If it weren't for the lottery ticket he gave us before he left, we wouldn't have been assigned a house like this among so many other disaster victims, and we wouldn't have been assigned such a big house!"
“He is a benefactor!”
"He is our brother's benefactor!"
"Sasa, apologize!"
Wang Sasa still looked aggrieved. Why?
I'm not wrong!
There is no second-level principal in this world!
The principals are at least at the third level, and even the principals of the three reserve military bases are at the legendary fourth level sage realm!
Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "No, you're just a kid, don't take it too seriously."
Wang Sasa pouted.
You are the child, your whole family are children!
Wang Ran nodded: "Sasa, go cook. I'm not going to come home until I'm drunk with Lao Zhou today!"
Wang Sasa rolled her eyes angrily and went to the kitchen.
Wang Ranze pulled Zhou Buzhou towards the living room.
Several people sat down.
While Wang Ran was pouring wine, he asked, "Old Zhou, would you like to introduce these two to each other?"
Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Black and White Academy Committee members Cao Yishui and Wang Jianming!"
"This is my fellow villager, Wang Ran!"
Following Zhou Buzhou's introduction, Cao Yishui and Wang Jianming were each polite to Wang Ran.
Wang Ran did not dare to be arrogant. These three people were not ordinary people, they were all cultivators!
Ordinary people will inevitably feel a little restrained when facing practitioners, even if they are former acquaintances.
Wang Ran smiled bitterly.
He immediately filled four glasses of wine, but drank the first one in one gulp.
"Old Zhou, you don't know. I waited for you at the rescue site for a whole week, but you never showed up. I fucking thought you were dead..."
Wang Ran sipped his glass of wine again, and bravely tried to have a conversation on equal terms: "In the end, you didn't die. Damn! I burned so much money from the Golden Boy and Jade Girl and the Heaven and Earth Bank. It was such a waste!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Buzhou's face turned dark.
Cao Yishui and Wang Jianming laughed like pigs.