Chapter 37 Meng Po Soup, the second bowl is half price!(1/2)
The car started suddenly.
The speed was too fast, which caught the audience off guard.
"Eighteen girls?"
Liu Zhe asked with a wicked smile, "Can that be able to bear it?"
"What do you doubt?"
Qin Mo turned his head and looked at him, "The name of the TV series is this!"
"That's a good name!"
Liu Zhe smiled, "Don't talk about these messy things, I'm more concerned about my own situation now. Can he check out my life and death book over there?"
"Oh! I really showed this to you!"
Qin Mo slapped his hands and suddenly remembered it, "Your father said that day he went with your Uncle Wang, and went out to scan a shared mourning car and went!"
"The two of them ride a car?"
Liu Zhe yelled, a small burden was instantly magnified.
The audience also had a picture in their minds and couldn't help but laugh.
"yes!"
Qin Mo said, "The two of them rode a shared funeral car to the yld building!"
"Wait a moment, what building?" Liu Zhe asked.
Qin Mo repeated: "yld building!"
Liu Zhe asked: "What does it mean?"
“y!l!d!”
Qin Mo gestured in the void, wrote these three English letters, then slapped the table and said, "It's the Hall of Yama!"
This broken burden is another full of laughs.
Offstage.
Li Xin panted and said, "Oh, I can't laugh anymore, I'm so tired! I'm so smiling that I'm sweating all over!"
"Me too!"
My best friend next to me collapsed on the back of the chair and suddenly giggled again, "But it's really too funny, these are all memes I haven't heard of before!"
Li Xin used to only listen to the crosstalk of Lao Guo and Yu Qian, but he had never heard of other people's works in such detail.
I have already started to regret it now, and it is a bit too late to get into the trap.
Unexpectedly, crosstalk is such a treasure art.
Crosstalk actors are also treasure boys!
On stage.
Liu Zhe scratched his head: "This... is the abbreviation of the first letter? Tsk tsk, I didn't directly say that the Hall of Yama is intimidating!"
"I'm tall now!"
Qin Mo raised his head and pointed, "It's eighteen layers!"
Liu Zhe frowned: "Going up to the eighteenth floor?"
"yes!"
Qin Mo's face was full of exaggeration, and his eyes were even more lit. "This building is full of glory, including a life and death book office, and we invested 100 million coins, and we went in!"
Liu Zhe smiled bitterly and said, "How about this office still make money?"
The audience couldn't help but exclaim.
This allusion is already very clear, and it is indeed not clear.
"Can check!"
Qin Mo said with a smile, "I saw you, you died in the spring of 22nd!"
“2…”
Liu Zhe made up with his fingers.
After the laughter of the audience in the audience, their expressions began to be confused.
After a long time of rest, I realized it and immediately shouted, "I will die in the spring of next year? But will it not thunder in spring?"
"Why!"
Qin Mo smiled, "It's written on it. You're going to the bungee-leading rope breaking community at the end, do you know?"
"Why am I so ignorant of life or death?" Liu Zhe was speechless.
"Baby, remember!"
Qin Mo turned around, patted Liu Zhe's generous chest, and told him seriously, "Don't go to bungee jumping, don't even pay, promise dad, do you know?"
Liu Zhe was taken advantage of again.
He was also shocked by Qin Mo's sudden turn and said quickly: "Don't take pictures. I will definitely not go!"
Then, his eyes rolled, grabbed Qin Mo, and asked with a smile: "What, do you think Qin Mo's life and death book?"
"Oh, I really watched it!"
Qin Mo stomped his feet. "You, Mr. Wang, and I, have invested another coin and read his life and death book!"
"And what?" Liu Zhe listened expectantly.
"He!"
Qin Mo smiled softly, "Diet in 298!"
"You have to live to be one hundred years old?"
Liu Zhe's expression changed instantly, and his voice also increased, "How did he die?"
"hey-hey!"
Qin Mo was so happy, raised his eyebrows and blurted out: "It's so good!"
Then, he raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha!"
"puff……"
The audience also fell into a sea of laughter.
If someone is killed, why do you feel so happy?
This is too strong for the comparison!
"Wait a moment!"
Liu Zhe quickly interrupted, "I don't understand what kind of death is like, you have to tell me!"
"I didn't see clearly!"
Qin Mo spread his hands. "Old Wang, do you see it? Oh! Uncle Wang saw it, dadadada... means: It's not easy to describe! Hahaha..."
As he said that, he covered his face with his hands and his ears were red.
This performance is too real!
Without explaining it, the audience will know why it is difficult to describe!
The audience couldn't help but shouted "Huh" and "Wow".
"What's this called?"
Liu Zhe held his hands behind his back and said, "I fell to death, are you so happy?"
"Is that good?"
Qin Mo shrugged and spread his hands to express his smug expression.
"Okay, you!"
Liu Zhe was speechless, "What is the process of reincarnation?"
“This process is simple!”
Qin Mo withdrew his smile and said seriously, "We will report first after we go, and then go to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. After drinking it, we will forget all the past!"
"Wait a minute..."
Liu Zhe grabbed Qin Mo's arm and found the bug. "Then why didn't you forget it?"
"I didn't drink it!"
Qin Mo said it naturally, "You can drink it now, you can not drink it!"
"Ah?" Liu Zhe was confused, "Isn't this a must-drink?"
To be continued...