This is the most down-to-earth half-step city destruction Lin Fan has ever seen.
Looking back at what I have encountered before, I was either arrogant or I started fighting directly.
Where can you find someone like the big wine jar who would complain about the wine fairy's stinginess with you?
Perhaps sensing Lin Fan's surprise, the strange figure in the altar explained:
"We're doing business, or rather, we're dealing in it. We certainly won't put on a sour face. Just treat us like human beings."
Lin Fan looked at the two wine jars that could make sounds, and found it difficult to connect them with people.
The head of the large wine jar nodded. "We treat even dogs equally, so naturally we won't treat you with disrespect either."
“…”
Its words made Lin Fan suppress the surprise in his heart.
Although it has a very equal attitude, subconsciously, it still does not treat humans as its own kind.
The car drove slowly, and the driver was an experienced one.
"Hey, Boss Lin, if you need a car, you have to call me. I'm always there. Otherwise, I'd just be wasting my time."
The old driver held Huazi between two fingers and waved to Lin Fan.
Then I saw the head on the big wine jar.
When he saw the head, the old driver was stunned. The car slowly drove to the side, and the head that stuck out of the window met the head of the big wine jar's eyes at close range.
"You...I recognize you."
The old driver stared for a long time before speaking.
The big wine jar was a little confused when he heard this, "Huh?"
"What's that called? Qi Men Dun Jia, right? It's a classic old movie. The wine jar puppet in it used to be very scary."
"ah?"
"That's amazing, how did you fit it in there?"
The old driver couldn't help it, stretched out his hand, pinched its chin, turned it back and forth twice, and said with a click of his tongue:
"It's just that his face isn't white enough. His pale and chubby face is scary. It's a reminder of my childhood trauma."
Dajiutan's eyes were shocked.
Although it is easy to talk to, no one dares to pinch its face like this.
This experience is...very subtle.
It feels like being insulted, but it feels like being licked on the face by a dog. There is an indescribable sense of pleasure in the disgust.
This is the first time it has been treated like this in its life.
Lin Fan coughed lightly and said, "Get in the car."
"Do you need my help lifting it? I'm very strong."
The old driver showed off his biceps.
The big wine jar's face darkened, "Thank you, I can do it myself."
"ox."
Under the expectant gaze of the experienced driver, the front end of the large wine jar was lifted up and it went into the back seat of the car.
It never thought that it, a powerful person who was halfway to destroying a city, would perform acrobatics in front of a human.
But in the spirit of doing business and peace being the most important thing, it still endured it.
Lin Fan found it funny and also sat in the passenger seat.
There was one person and two ghosts, and as soon as they sat down, the atmosphere fell into dead silence.
The experienced driver started the car nonchalantly and slowly drove towards the high-speed rail station.
Until the big wine jar, he broke the silence and said:
"Um...where did you get that grass in front of your car?"
"Oh? I brought them back from Xiangyu. If you like them, go find them yourself. I just brought a few back."
The old driver touched a small plant of rootless grass in front of the car. On the potted plant, there was a sign saying: This driver is not too cold.
The handwriting was crooked, obviously written by the driver's daughter.
"My daughter said that since it's Pachysandra pachysandra, I must always carry it with me. I think that makes sense. I will put it in my car when I go out next time."
The air solidified again, and the large wine jar was checked back and forth several times to make sure there was no problem.
What was mysteriously taken from the jar was real rootless grass, and the one in the driver's car was also real rootless grass.
It is actually very simple to confirm the authenticity first.
It is to feel whether there is the breath from the general who destroyed the city. Only when it is carried on the body will it absorb more or less breath.
But in their impression, there should be only one plant on Jiang Chen.
Rumor has it that the one was planted by its deceased sister.
Of course, this rumor is 100% false.
Why?
Because where did Guiyi’s sister come from? Guiyi has no so-called relatives.
But the most important thing is that there was only one strain on Jiang Chen’s body, but now there are two!
Doesn’t this indirectly prove that this rootless grass is not rare?
If there is more than one of something in the world, its value will drop drastically.
The large wine jar whispered, "You and I know this. As long as the wine fairy doesn't ask, we won't talk about it. Do you understand?"
“…”
Lin Fan thought so too, but he never thought that they could reach a consensus.
But think about it, they must have spent a lot of energy on this rootless grass. If the wine fairy knew at this time that there were more than one rootless grass, he would definitely not like this collection.
As a result, for these busy wine jar messengers, not only will they not be rewarded, they may even be despised.
…
Wang Tiexiong was silent for a long time as he watched the wine jar messenger and Lin Fan leave.
He looked at the rootless grass on his office desk and fell into deep thought.
"So the souvenir the driver brought me is so valuable... No, I have to take it back as a family heirloom."
After saying that, he trotted over to pick up his own herb, happily called home and said:
"Hey honey, I brought a family heirloom to our house... Um, it's not my original arm, that got eaten, it's a weed."
A female voice said in a very resentful tone on the phone: "What's the use? I have two pieces of flesh, and you can only rub one."
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