roccoschili Chapter 118 Difference
Chapter 118 Difference
"Seriously, you are doing a lot of harm to people, and I need to declare that for your personal safety, I abandoned the trash cans of two spaceships, and even the trash can lids are gold-plated. If you still If you have a conscience, conscience, and morals as a human being, you should know what to do, right?"
"If you can still return to the train alive, if you don't compensate me for the trash cans of three spaceships, I will be considered blind today. I sacrificed my life for my brothers and I am worthy of the trash cans of three spaceships. It deserves to be remembered in history, so don’t be ungrateful..."
Sitting on the steps of the lotus pond in the courtyard, Jiang Fan stared blankly at the black tower flipping through photo albums under the eaves opposite him. The chattering sound of stars kept drifting from his left ear to his right ear, and finally flew away lightly, without any hesitation. What Xing said about the spaceship and trash can was kept in mind.
Trash cans for two spaceships? Are all trash can lids gold-plated?
If Jiang Fan really believed Xing's lies and was so moved that he gave her three trash cans with gold-plated lids as gifts, then it was probably because his brain was kicked by a donkey or because of water.
Xing, a star dome train pioneer and scavenger, has an extremely special hobby for trash cans and barrels. Can she refuse the temptation of the trash cans from the two spaceships offered by the Black Tower?
It's like a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. He would rather believe that Esta is a poor person and that Black Tower is a fool. He is not willing to believe that Xinghui gave up the trash cans of two spaceships for him.
Under the dark night sky, the mansion of the Vidyadhara clan was exceptionally quiet, as quiet as a no-man's land. Except for the occasional raindrops falling from the lotus leaves and splashing on the water, the only sound left was the sound of turning the pages of a photo album.
Once upon a time, the sound of turning pages seemed to him like he felt comfortable and beautiful while reading comics, but now it sounded like the subject teacher in high school standing beside him holding a book, already tired and tired. He also had to endure the teacher's tapping of the table and sudden questions from time to time.
"Why don't you run away?" At this time, Xing suddenly sighed, raised his arm and poked Jiang Fan's shoulder, causing March Qi, who was rubbing his stomach and feeling aggrieved, to come over, his eyes full of curiosity.
To be honest, Xing's sudden kick was so powerful that there was still a layer of faint red footprints on her belly. She felt a tingling sensation when she touched it lightly with her fingers, which made her roll her eyes at Xing. He directly denied Xing's plan to lick her with his tongue to reduce the swelling.
Originally, she wanted to freeze Xing with six-phase ice from the neck down and throw it to the garbage dump so that she could not ask for it. But after a few seconds of thinking and Xing's delayed scolding for a few seconds, , even she instantly understood Xing’s inner thoughts.
Originally, she thought that Xinghui would throw Jiang Fan to the ground like a military dog for the garbage can of the spaceship, and then start biting violently, but what Xing did was unexpected, which made her secretly sigh. It's really "sacrifice one's life for righteousness" and "throw a knife in both sides" for the brothers.
But this feeling of emotion and emotion was shattered after only a few minutes, and turned into contempt and disdain. She even wanted to spit on Xing's face.
This is not about sacrificing one's life for righteousness, nor is it about not being tempted by treasure and betraying one's brothers. This is clearly the middleman making the difference, turning one ship into three.
Stars who are obviously not very smart or even have strange brain circuits can always burst out with amazing wisdom on certain occasions and in certain places.
"Because I'm not afraid." Jiang Fan looked calmly and looked forward firmly.
But March Qi curled her lips and squinted her eyes to look at him up and down, because Jiang Fan's pupils at this time were reflecting the slender and straight legs under Heita's skirt. There was nothing to be said calmly. He must be full of emotions now. The legs are all brains.
But Jiang Fan turned a blind eye to the contemptuous look cast by March 7th. From the day Hei Tower set foot on Luofu, he knew the cause and effect. After all, the ancestor was his 'biological son', and he did not install a 'father' for the ancestor. The model of a loving son and a filial piety, and besides, this fairy boat Luofu belongs to someone like him, Jiang. If he stamps his feet, the Luofu will be shaken.
But he did not choose to escape deliberately, nor did he choose to pretend to be stupid. For him, the so-called simulated life of the system was like a reincarnation, and he was floating up and down in the sea called reincarnation. Memories are like experiences.
The only situation he is worried about now is that the Black Tower and Mirror Stream confront each other, or even fight each other. I am afraid that the impact of that level of battle will destabilize the entire galaxy. Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Black Tower The encounter between Ta and Jingliu is still far away.
He subconsciously reached out and touched his chest. There was the mark where Jingliu had kicked him off the arch bridge. Even now, there was a faint pain. He wondered if it was the iron boots that Jingliu had worn through.
And the current attitude of Jingliu also bothered him. He was neither angry nor complaining, and even the murderous aura and resentment in his eyes had faded away.
Jingliu has been a girl who has been good at acting since she was a child. Outsiders may think that Jingliu is synonymous with coldness and a woman like an iceberg, but only Jiang Fan knows that Jingliu is definitely an Oscar-winning actress.
After all, a woman who can pluck off a piece of dragon scale while she is sleeping, and still maintain an expression that has nothing to do with me even if she is caught red-handed by me, must be a proper movie star no matter how you look at it!
Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind, and Heita's snow-white calves were reflected in his clear pupils. He never noticed the anger in Heita's brows, and even the fingers holding the corners of the album were clenched and turned red.
Heita looked through the photo album that recorded someone's beautiful married life with an expressionless face. Even if he knew that period of time... He was a brand new individual in Longsheng, an existence similar to a replica, but the feeling in his heart The flames were just rushing upwards, like riding a rocket, and they couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts at all.
She stared at someone's chrysanthemum-smiling face in the photo, and then glanced at the iceberg-type beauty with long silver hair shawl in the photo. She felt for no reason that that woman was just like that, just older than her. After all, she is an old woman. Compared with her, she looks extremely young.
Today, she suddenly understood where Cocolia and Sylva's sense of pride came from. Was this the superiority of age? This feels good too...
As soon as she thought about this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Fan, who was sitting upright at this moment. There were many thoughts in her heart, and something called the desire to win seemed to be ignited.
She closed the photo album in her hand, coughed lightly, and stared at Jiang Fan's face: "You, yes, it's you. What do you think is the difference between me and this woman?"
the difference? The difference between D and C or the difference between 174 and 169? Could it be the difference in measurements...
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