2067 Departure 9
Under the leadership of Mr. Ouyang, after a series of registrations, Jian'er's car truly entered the restricted area.
"Grandpa, is it okay to throw your car outside?" Jian'er couldn't help asking, looking at Old Master Ouyang who opened his car door and got into the car spontaneously and voluntarily.
"It's okay, I'll let me drive it back later." Old Master Ouyang said indifferently, "As for me, it's better to go with your car. You know, this safety level has come, and there are many trivial matters. If you meet someone later, I can save you a lot of trouble."
"Grandpa means that you can scan your face with you, right?" Jian'er squeezed her eyes at Old Master Ouyang and teased.
"That's right, although my face is full of wrinkles, but this plate is wide enough, it may not be of any use elsewhere, but in this world, our face will definitely be able to catch up with a communication certificate. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no problem in scanning the face!"
Speaking of this, Old Master Ouyang also forgot to slap his old face proudly. His smugness made people feel speechless. I really don’t know what this person is proud of. Do you dare to tell people why so many people recognize you? I’m afraid that your old face will not be able to hold on to you again!
The group of people had already arrived at the warehouse door while they were joking.
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, I'm back..." Ouyang shouted at the top of his voice. That posture, Hu Hansan, almost fought Lao Mo again. He and this guy are absolutely incompatible with each other. This is absolutely not the same as this guy for the second time in a short period of time. Is it true that he was almost scared to fight?
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, don't be inside the cat, come out soon and see the guests!" I wondered that Old Mo was grinding his teeth because of his loud voice, Old Master Ouyang was screaming even more happily outside.
"Okay, okay, stop calling, I'll come out now!" Lao Mo replied hurriedly.
You can't let the broken mouth of Ouyang continue to scream. Look at his broken mouth, and hear him calling this. I don't know how to say that he is the sister in the kiln? Is there anyone who calls him this person like this? Could it be that this person thinks that he can be so good about himself? Birds of a feather flock together, and the only one who stays together is usually the only one who is the turtle man. This is not even scolding him and the role he wants to play is even more unpleasant!
"Come on, Lao Mo will introduce you to me. This is my granddaughter, Song Jian'er. Just call her Jian'er, or Jian'er girl. Next to her is her partner, Lei. Also, this is Master Luo Tian, who is the senior master who will help us set up the formation later! This is Lao Mo, who is in charge of logistics, and all the materials related to cultivation are under this person. We will take all the materials we need to set up the formation later." Old Master Ouyang grinned and introduced to both parties.
This time, Lao Mo did not lose his chain. Although his heart was still bleeding for the various treasure materials he was about to lose, when he was facing outsiders, Lao Mo still held it and did not show his cliché spirit. After greeting Jian'er and his group...
"Okay, okay, let's not say these useless words. Lao Mo, have you pointed out this thing clearly? What's going on now?" Old Master Ouyang looked at Venerable Luo Tian and asked impatiently.
Under the leadership of Mr. Ouyang, after a series of registrations, Jian'er's car truly entered the restricted area.
"Grandpa, is it okay to throw your car outside?" Jian'er couldn't help asking, looking at Old Master Ouyang who opened his car door and got into the car spontaneously and voluntarily.
"It's okay, I'll let me drive it back later." Old Master Ouyang said indifferently, "As for me, it's better to go with your car. You know, this safety level has come, and there are many trivial matters. If you meet someone later, I can save you a lot of trouble."
"Grandpa means that you can scan your face with you, right?" Jian'er squeezed her eyes at Old Master Ouyang and teased.
"That's right, although my face is full of wrinkles, but this plate is wide enough, it may not be of any use elsewhere, but in this world, our face will definitely be able to catch up with a communication certificate. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no problem in scanning the face!"
Speaking of this, Old Master Ouyang also forgot to slap his old face proudly. His smugness made people feel speechless. I really don’t know what this person is proud of. Do you dare to tell people why so many people recognize you? I’m afraid that your old face will not be able to hold on to you again!
The group of people had already arrived at the warehouse door while they were joking.
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, I'm back..." Ouyang shouted at the top of his voice. That posture, Hu Hansan, almost fought Lao Mo again. He and this guy are absolutely incompatible with each other. This is absolutely not the same as this guy for the second time in a short period of time. Is it true that he was almost scared to fight?
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, don't be inside the cat, come out soon and see the guests!" I wondered that Old Mo was grinding his teeth because of his loud voice, Old Master Ouyang was screaming even more happily outside.
"Okay, okay, stop calling, I'll come out now!" Lao Mo replied hurriedly.
You can't let the broken mouth of Ouyang continue to scream. Look at his broken mouth, and hear him calling this. I don't know how to say that he is the sister in the kiln? Is there anyone who calls him this person like this? Could it be that this person thinks that he can be so good about himself? Birds of a feather flock together, and the only one who stays together is usually the only one who is the turtle man. This is not even scolding him and the role he wants to play is even more unpleasant!
"Come on, Lao Mo will introduce you to me. This is my granddaughter, Song Jian'er. Just call her Jian'er, or Jian'er girl. Next to her is her partner, Lei. Also, this is Master Luo Tian, who is the senior master who will help us set up the formation later! This is Lao Mo, who is in charge of logistics, and all the materials related to cultivation are under this person. We will take all the materials we need to set up the formation later." Old Master Ouyang grinned and introduced to both parties.
This time, Lao Mo did not lose his chain. Although his heart was still bleeding for the various treasure materials he was about to lose, when he was facing outsiders, Lao Mo still held it and did not show his cliché spirit. After greeting Jian'er and his group...
"Okay, okay, let's not say these useless words. Lao Mo, have you pointed out this thing clearly? What's going on now?" Old Master Ouyang looked at Venerable Luo Tian and asked impatiently.
Under the leadership of Mr. Ouyang, after a series of registrations, Jian'er's car truly entered the restricted area.
"Grandpa, is it okay to throw your car outside?" Jian'er couldn't help asking, looking at Old Master Ouyang who opened his car door and got into the car spontaneously and voluntarily.
"It's okay, I'll let me drive it back later." Old Master Ouyang said indifferently, "As for me, it's better to go with your car. You know, this safety level has come, and there are many trivial matters. If you meet someone later, I can save you a lot of trouble."
"Grandpa means that you can scan your face with you, right?" Jian'er squeezed her eyes at Old Master Ouyang and teased.
"That's right, although my face is full of wrinkles, but this plate is wide enough, it may not be of any use elsewhere, but in this world, our face will definitely be able to catch up with a communication certificate. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no problem in scanning the face!"
Speaking of this, Old Master Ouyang also forgot to slap his old face proudly. His smugness made people feel speechless. I really don’t know what this person is proud of. Do you dare to tell people why so many people recognize you? I’m afraid that your old face will not be able to hold on to you again!
The group of people had already arrived at the warehouse door while they were joking.
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, I'm back..." Ouyang shouted at the top of his voice. That posture, Hu Hansan, almost fought Lao Mo again. He and this guy are absolutely incompatible with each other. This is absolutely not the same as this guy for the second time in a short period of time. Is it true that he was almost scared to fight?
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, don't be inside the cat, come out soon and see the guests!" I wondered that Old Mo was grinding his teeth because of his loud voice, Old Master Ouyang was screaming even more happily outside.
"Okay, okay, stop calling, I'll come out now!" Lao Mo replied hurriedly.
You can't let the broken mouth of Ouyang continue to scream. Look at his broken mouth, and hear him calling this. I don't know how to say that he is the sister in the kiln? Is there anyone who calls him this person like this? Could it be that this person thinks that he can be so good about himself? Birds of a feather flock together, and the only one who stays together is usually the only one who is the turtle man. This is not even scolding him and the role he wants to play is even more unpleasant!
"Come on, Lao Mo will introduce you to me. This is my granddaughter, Song Jian'er. Just call her Jian'er, or Jian'er girl. Next to her is her partner, Lei. Also, this is Master Luo Tian, who is the senior master who will help us set up the formation later! This is Lao Mo, who is in charge of logistics, and all the materials related to cultivation are under this person. We will take all the materials we need to set up the formation later." Old Master Ouyang grinned and introduced to both parties.
This time, Lao Mo did not lose his chain. Although his heart was still bleeding for the various treasure materials he was about to lose, when he was facing outsiders, Lao Mo still held it and did not show his cliché spirit. After greeting Jian'er and his group...
"Okay, okay, let's not say these useless words. Lao Mo, have you pointed out this thing clearly? What's going on now?" Old Master Ouyang looked at Venerable Luo Tian and asked impatiently.
Under the leadership of Mr. Ouyang, after a series of registrations, Jian'er's car truly entered the restricted area.
"Grandpa, is it okay to throw your car outside?" Jian'er couldn't help asking, looking at Old Master Ouyang who opened his car door and got into the car spontaneously and voluntarily.
"It's okay, I'll let me drive it back later." Old Master Ouyang said indifferently, "As for me, it's better to go with your car. You know, this safety level has come, and there are many trivial matters. If you meet someone later, I can save you a lot of trouble."
"Grandpa means that you can scan your face with you, right?" Jian'er squeezed her eyes at Old Master Ouyang and teased.
"That's right, although my face is full of wrinkles, but this plate is wide enough, it may not be of any use elsewhere, but in this world, our face will definitely be able to catch up with a communication certificate. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no problem in scanning the face!"
Speaking of this, Old Master Ouyang also forgot to slap his old face proudly. His smugness made people feel speechless. I really don’t know what this person is proud of. Do you dare to tell people why so many people recognize you? I’m afraid that your old face will not be able to hold on to you again!
The group of people had already arrived at the warehouse door while they were joking.
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, I'm back..." Ouyang shouted at the top of his voice. That posture, Hu Hansan, almost fought Lao Mo again. He and this guy are absolutely incompatible with each other. This is absolutely not the same as this guy for the second time in a short period of time. Is it true that he was almost scared to fight?
"Old Mo, Lao Mo, don't be inside the cat, come out soon and see the guests!" I wondered that Old Mo was grinding his teeth because of his loud voice, Old Master Ouyang was screaming even more happily outside.
"Okay, okay, stop calling, I'll come out now!" Lao Mo replied hurriedly.
Chapter completed!