Three people squatted on the side of the road, eating grilled cold noodles and mineral water.

"Boss Gao." Wang Lang ate the luxurious top-end version of the hand-grabbing pancake.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm almost thirty years old. I've seen someone who is stingy, but I've never seen you as stingy."

"Eating dates in white is still a big pit." Gao Xinyue turned her eyes and Wang Lang.

"Thank you, Boss Gao, for being generous." Wang Lang shook his hand and flattered him without any pain.

Gao Xinyue was eating the cake and grabbed the cake, "Comrade Lao Wang, are you a monk?"

Wang Lang glanced at Gao Xinyue, "You will read too many novels about cultivating immortals."

"Six floors, nearly twenty meters, it's like jumping off, no one can believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes." Gao Xinyue said, her eyes were very tense, and she still remembered what happened yesterday, and felt that she would never forget it in her life.

Moreover, yesterday many people recorded videos and spread them online, but before the early morning, the video was already harmonious and could not be found.

"Whoever told you that you jumped out of the twenty meters and was fine, it was a monk." Wang Lang instigated the hot sauce on his finger.

"What are you? Are you two insiders of a special mysterious organization?" Gao Xinyue asked in a low voice.

Wang Lang looked at Gao Xinyue and was amused, "Comrade Xiao Gao, I always thought you were a girl with a very unique personality, but I didn't expect you to gossip."

Gao Xinyue ate a bite of grilled cold noodles, "Isn't this very normal? Everyone is multifaceted. The cold goddess you see may not be very cold. When you are very familiar with her, you will know that she is likely to be a funny person."

Wang Lang ate very quickly and finished it in a short while.

Gao Xinyue looked at Wang Lang and Lei Huaer and knew that the two of them were not full, so she turned around and asked the elder sister who made the hand-catcher cake to give another serving.

Wang Lang waited with a long eye, turned his head and saw Gao Xinyue's expression. Wang Lang grinned, "We are short-lived in people's mouth and short-lived in people's hands. We are indeed from a mysterious organization, but we can only talk about this."

"I understand, I understand, you must have signed a confidentiality agreement." Gao Xinyue said.

Wang Lang took the hand-catch cake from the elder sister who made the hand-catch cake and handed it to Lei Huaer for Lei Huaer to eat it first. Lei Huaer's eyes were always sweeping around passers-by.

There is a row of small restaurants across the road, with all kinds of rice, rice bowls, rice noodles, small buns, roast chicken, roast duck, and duck blood vermicelli soup.

"Brother, I have found out these two days that the man who has lost his head will ride a bicycle to pull two buckets of blood out at this time of day." Lei Huaer said.

Wang Lang looked up and saw that there was a man sitting on a tricycle across the road. His head was very eye-catching. He rode a tricycle, looked left and right and rode in one direction.

"Where do you know?" Wang Lang asked.

Lei Huaer shook her head, "I followed it once, and the place he went to is different every time."

"Where is the blood? Where did the blood go in the end?" Wang Lang asked.

Lei Huaer shook her head, "I don't know. Every time I go out and take a walk, the blood bucket will be empty after I come back, and I don't know where the blood inside will go."

Wang Lang took a bite and grabbed the cake with his hands. Without saying a word, he stared at the man who disappeared under the horizon.

"What are you two talking about?" Gao Xinyue only heard the two people next to her say, but she couldn't understand a single sentence.

"My brother said that the grilled cold noodles Boss Gao invited were so delicious." Wang Lang said silently.

"Not sincere at all." Gao Xinyue hummed and took a bite of the roasted cold noodles.

After dinner, Gao Xinyue said he was having a meal. Lei Huaer went to track down the man who was bald, and it was getting dark. After all, after eating someone else's, Wang Lang and Gao Xinyue walked side by side and sent Gao Xinyue for a ride.

Halfway through, Gao Xinyue held her hands behind her back and hummed some unknown song.

"You said this person is really strange sometimes. Fate is really amazing. I used to like singing and being an inspirational singer, but I didn't expect to become a nurse in the end."

"Aren't you still a company boss?" Wang Lang cried Kai.

"It was after I went to work that my dad told me that he was a company boss. Can you imagine that feeling? I have been very frugal since I was a child. When you grow up, when you can support yourself and are ready to support your parents, they suddenly told you that they are very rich." Gao Xinyue said with her hands behind her back.

Wang Lang shook his head, "Sorry, sorry, I really didn't expect it."

Puchi, Gao Xinyue laughed out loud.

"But I can make my child feel this way." Wang Lang wanted to smoke, but Gao Xinyue squinted his eyes and put the cigarette back into the cigarette box.

"Comrade Wang, what is your mysterious organization called? The bragging group?" Gao Xinyue looked at Wang Lang.

"Boss Gao, I'm not to hide it. Actually, I am the boss behind the world's famous brand, with assets under my name of billions." Wang Lang pretended to be a dumb.

Gao Xinyue looked at Wang Lang's dick and clothes and shoes that cost less than 200 yuan in total, and said nothing, but just smiled.

From Gao Xinyue's expression, Wang Lang knew that Gao Xinyue didn't believe it.

When Gao Xinyue reached out to pick branches on the roadside, he scratched his fingers. He retracted his hand in pain, and Wang Lang inadvertently glanced at Gao Xinyue's palm.

"I'll go, Boss Gao's palm is OK."

"Palmography?" Gao Xinyue was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand, "Can you look at palmism?"

"A little bit of it."

"Show me again." Gao Xinyue picked her hand.

"Full fortune, emotional ups and downs, and health is good." Wang Lang casually said twelve words.

Gao Xinyue was stunned, "Can you talk about it carefully?"

Wang Lang lowered his eyes, "Raise your hands and let me see."

"Isn't it a man on the left and right?" Gao Xinyue asked in confusion.

"The left hand is innate and right hand is acquired, so you should look at it in combination." Wang Lang glanced casually.

Gao Xinyue was waiting honestly with her hands raised and her eyes were waiting.

"What do you want to hear? Feelings? Or wealth?" Wang Lang asked.

"Everyone wants to ask." Gao Xinyuexiyi said.

"It's not bad. In terms of money, you will never have to worry about food and clothing in your life. In terms of emotions, try not to argue with the other side of you in the future. If you argue too much, you will have substantial harm to your body." Wang Lang glanced at it and did not look again.

"How do you know that too much noise will cause substantial harm to the body?"

"Isn't it all like this?"

"Then how did you know I would have a quarrel with my partner?" Gao Xinyue asked.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

"How to change it?" Gao Xinyue asked again.

"There is no need to change. There will be a day when it will work, and you will meet your true destiny."

"when?"

"After a hundred years."

Gao Xinyue hadn't reacted at first, but when she reacted, her fingers pressed Wang Lang's waist and eyes hard.

"Who wants me at the age of sixty?"

"When did I say I was sixty?"

"Don't you say it for a long time?"

"I said that after a long time, it was when you were in your 80s."

Gao Xinyue tried hard to calm down her breath and remained unhappy.

While the two were leaving, Wang Lang was stopped by a beautiful woman, "Brother, I have been with you for a long time. Can you show me your palmaria?"
Chapter completed!