Chapter 909 Black Blind Man’s Daily Life 7

Chapter 909 Black Blind Man’s Daily Life 7

How should I describe the construction of Hei Xia Zi’s tomb? It is very sunny, with light everywhere.

This is so bright that it doesn't look like a tomb.

Zhang Qilin looked at the night lights that were coming along the way. At the corners and on the walls, there were shapes of various small animals.

This is simply a zoo.

The love in his eyes was overflowing.

"Like it?"

"like."

The black bear was also very happy to get the mute's answer.

"There are a lot of little tricks here, all taught to me by you."

Zhang Qilin reached out his hand decisively, and sure enough, with a click, a family of little squirrels came out of the mechanism and smashed pine nuts all over his body.

Then it went back with a click.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

The black bear was pinching the pine nuts and eating them with a crunching sound.

"How about this, a blind man's automatic snack machine."

Zhang Qilin closed his eyes and said, "Very good."

Next time, there will be no next time.

If the Zhang family knew about this, they would probably faint.

Then with a flash, Hei Xia Zi locked up Zhang Qilin, and the sound of Hei Xia Zi's smug laughter could be heard outside.

"Mute, come and catch me."

Zhang Qilin squatted down and picked up the pine nuts on the ground one by one, then squeezed them open and took out the pulp.

After taking out all the flesh, he began to solve the mechanism.

As the sound rang out, some memories emerged in Zhang Qilin's mind, such as the blind man stealing the tower's underpants and selling them, a great feat.

It's outrageous.

When he turned the mechanism, he was already rubbing his hands in anticipation. It had been a long time since he had blinded a person. Just today, Uncle Qing couldn't see either.

He has learned how to hit people in a way that hurts them, doesn't hurt their bodies, and also stretches their muscles.

Guaranteed to make the blind man feel extremely sour.

Hei Xia Zi was still sitting with his legs crossed, ready to watch the dumb man make a fool of himself.

He removed the most dangerous ones from his mechanisms, and the ones he has now are those that do not cause much damage but are extremely insulting.

Anyway, Zhang Qilin's face became darker and darker along the way.

The black bear is in trouble.

In terms of understanding, they both understand each other very well. The black blind man in this world is not as decisive as the blind men in other worlds. He is very relaxed, so relaxed that he is willing to play around.

He is also happy at the same time.

He has worked in all walks of life, and a day is also an experience.

Anyway, he had a lot of fun.

He has an uncle to back him up.

He doesn't have to worry about anything.

This is his confidence, so he plays more mischievous tricks.

Of course, not everyone enjoys this treatment. Currently, only Zhang Qilin and his uncle enjoy this treatment.

There will be Liu Sang and Liu Can in the future.

Liu Sang was weak, so he was always gentle.

Liu Can is not like that. He is in good health and can withstand the hardship.

Liu Can: . . . .

Thank you, my dear adoptive father.

It's another day when I want to remove the oxygen tube.

Liu Sang didn't think so much.

Now he and his brother are making beef patties together. They are sitting on a small stool.

Looking at the small pie in their hands and then at the big pie in Qingye's hand, Liu Sang tried hard to make it bigger.

Liu Can makes cakes entirely according to his own preferences.

He is so big and eats so much, he is really amazing.

We will be ready to eat when Hei Xia Zi and the others come back. The weather is a bit hot today, so there are cold skin, cold noodles, and cold dishes, and you can choose from them yourself.

So when Zhang Qilin came back, he saw two little babies sitting on small stools, trying hard to blow on and eat the biscuits.

When they see them, they will put down the bread, say hello, and then continue eating.

They also have small portions of cold noodles on their trays, all of which are not spicy.

There are also cold dishes such as chicken wings, chicken legs and chicken feet to nibble on, so life is pretty good.

Paired with a glass of 82 Sprite, life is beautiful.

The little paws are greasy and the face is bulging from eating so much.

The only vegetables were shredded cucumber and lettuce with yuba.

Zhang Qilin was very happy when he saw the braised food, including whole chickens, individual chicken feet, chicken wings, and duck feet.

I originally wanted to get beer, but Uncle Qing changed it to 82 Coke.

"Drink this."

When I looked back, I saw Xiao Qi walking towards me slowly, looking indescribably lazy.

"What did you do?"

"Massage, uncle."

That's what I said.

That’s good, just do the massage, why speak in a foreign language.

"Come here, I left you something you like to eat."

Qi Qingye had someone specially prepare and send over the braised beef and lamb trotters, which were all from cattle and sheep on the prairie.

Blind people will definitely like it.

A few people finished their cold noodles and cold skin meat patties as their main course.

They all carried their plates to the living room to watch TV.

When it comes to braised food, you should eat it while watching TV.

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

Only Liu Can was unhappy.

The adoptive father clearly had a large bowl of food of his own, so why did he want to steal his?

At this time, Qi Qingye had to pretend not to see it.

Between son and grandson, of course the son is more important.

Although Xiao Qi is not his biological son, he is better than his own son.

Is it easy for him to be both a father and a mother?

The Monkey King is still better, it can calm you down.

Hei Xia Zi saw his uncle's actions out of the corner of his eye and was satisfied, so he said that his position was not shaken.

Zhang Qilin couldn't help but look up at the blind man, then at Liu Can. How old is he? How old are you? Others didn't snatch your food, but you snatched his food. That's what people do.

Blind, forget it.

He closed his eyes slowly, perhaps thinking of some past memories.

Liu Sang was the one who comforted his younger brother, and he gave his chicken leg to his younger brother.

They toasted with chicken drumsticks.

They ate in small bites, exchanging a few words from time to time. They banged their heads against the wall for the Monkey King Sun Wukong, cried for him, and laughed for him.

Black Bear: . . . . .

What is life like after having a child? Literally, it's a mess.

Of course, Hong Wen is basically his uncle.

Qi Qingye: . . . .

It’s over. I’m going to be pissed to death in advance.

"Xiao Qi, that's koi, not carp. It's not tasty. Put it down."

"And hold Liu Can tightly, don't throw him into the water."

"That's a wasp, not a bee. Put it down, you shaky hands."

At this time, Zhang Qilin silently handed over the broom. He and Liu Sang stayed in the house and didn't go anywhere because it was dangerous outside.

Well, blind people are dangerous.

"You are the one who cut the hair of the dogs in the village bald, so why don't you cut it?"

There are too many like this.

Anyway, Qi Qingye has a feeling that he won’t live until next year. As for the apology, his subordinates will take care of it.

At least he doesn't have to embarrass himself.

Subordinates: . . . .

He had to use both soft and hard tactics to deal with the foul-mouthed villagers, and in the end, he gave them money, and everyone was happy.

The villagers said they would come again next time.

Subordinates: . . . .

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. They thought the boss was in danger, but it turned out to be like this. It was indeed very dangerous, and there was a lot of spit.

It’s okay to give money, but you can’t be taken advantage of, so they have to strike a balance.

But when you look at their salaries, it's not impossible to spit.

Qi Qingye certainly knew that horses needed to eat grass to work, so he provided enough grass.

So the two kids, one big and one small, in front of me were punished to stand. One was not allowed to eat shredded pork with green peppers, and the other was not allowed to eat chicken feet.

The two of them then looked up.

"No."

Of course, the objection is invalid.

There were two people in the room, peeking around and pretending to be well behaved.

In fact, they had done it, but they were not caught. The other two were very loyal and didn't say anything.