From the Bird

"I don't know what the two comrades are called?"

Jin Bo carefully looked at Li Yan and Ren Ni across the sofa.

"My last name is Li, and his last name is Ren. The old man called us Xiao Li, and Xiao Ren would be fine."

Li Yan was full of spring breeze, and Jin Boqing's eyes were pure and gentle.

Renny was a little cramped and said nothing.

"Haha, the two comrades are really young and promising, presumably beside Mr. Zhao ..."

"Father, we still have work. If there is anything we can help, we might as well open the door, as long as we can, we will not quit."

Jin Boqing was silent for a while.

"OK."

Jin Bo cleared his throat and slowly said, "I'm going to die. I want to invite two comrades to preside over the funeral for me."

"..."

Li Yan and Renny looked at each other.

Jin Boqing was still light and breezy. He rolled up his sleeves gently, and saw that his thin arms were actually wrapped in thick bandages.

"What are you doing?"

Li Yan asked a little puzzled.

Jin Boqing didn't answer, and unfastened the bandage. Under the bandage, there were actually fourteen or five fierce wounds, as if a piece of flesh was bitten by a wild animal. Some were healing old wounds, leaving ugly scars. It's still new, and even the blood won't grow well, it looks ugly.

"I have it too. Three years together, maybe 200."

"How is this going?"

Ren Ni could not help asking.

He slowly took out a thin photo album from his body, spread it out, and there were two paper-cut facial masks in the photo album, which were the swords and horses faced by Ren Ni.

"I have a total of eight masks in Kinmen. These two, Comrade Xiaoli should have seen them. There are three more. In my son's hand, I brought only three of them that I support today."

After Jin Boqing showed it, he opened another page, and the strong **** smell suddenly burst out!

This is a black-and-white flower-faced facial mask with red chevron traces on the lips, but the eyes of "Swordsman" and "Wuhualian" are blank, but Jin Boqing brought a pair of fierce greed on his face. His realistic eyes, his eyes will even turn, and even stare straight at people.

Li Yan reached out to touch. Jin Boqing wanted to stop drinking, but swallowed the words as soon as he thought about it.

The moment Li Yan's forefinger touched Hualian, the black face suddenly rushed out, and half of his sharp head would stick out of the album, biting fiercely at Li Yan's wrist.

"Kacha!"

Li Yan could not help but grunt, his wrist turned, and the entire right hand instantly turned into dark black curse. The curse dripped on the teeth and tongue of the black face, eroding a large amount of smoke, and the face sobbed in pain. He still stretched his neck out of the album.

"Sin Beast!"

Jin Boqing yelled, the black-faced Hualian's eyelids fluttered, and he reluctantly spit out Li Yan's right hand and retracted the album.

Li Yan's hand rose, soaring a lot of rustling white smoke. Wrists have extremely noticeable red teeth marks and some clear mucus.

Everything just seemed like an illusion.

Li Yan carefully looked at his wrists before chuckling at Kim Bo, "It's so fierce."

Jin Boqing showed a little joy, but quickly suppressed his emotions.

Originally standing alone far away, Ren Yi suddenly came over and handed Li Yan a white fragrant towel.

"Thank you."

Li Yan took the towel and wiped his hands, bowed gently, and walked away.

"Presumably the wound on Father Jin is the evil created by this thing."

Jin Boqing nodded complexly.

It ’s the same as Facebook, but this picture of Jin Boqing ’s album with eyes is far more powerful than the two “Wuhua Faces” and “Swords and Horses”. The bite just now was replaced by ordinary steel. Tofu residue. As far as the bite force is concerned, it is not under the Dragon King.

After wiping his hands clean, Li Yancai said, "IMHO, you are also a person with a head and face in Hong Kong, and you have children and grandchildren. You should enjoy the joy of heaven, so why bother doing harm to yourself?"

Jin Boqing stared at Li Yan's young face for a long time before sighing: "I have warned myself for half a lifetime, there are people outside, don't be proud and complacent, but when you are young, your future is too smooth, and humility is nothing but pretentious. Only then did Comrade Li know that I have been sitting in the sky and watching the sky in Hong Kong, and I feel ashamed. "

"Father, you are so kind. You haven't answered my question yet."

"Two comrades, please keep watching."

Speaking of which, Jin Boqing turned the photo album, and then there was a tofu-white harlequin face with a tofu on his nose. It had a pair of profane triangle eyes, which made people look goosebumps. The third one is a tanned face with red eyes, eyes full of autumn water.

The three Facebooks are without exception, with a strong **** smell.

However, Li Yan naturally didn't have to test one by one.

"Speaking of them, what does Comrade Xiaoli think of my grandchildren's standards, but can they still enter your eyes?"

Li Yan blinked, thinking about how to respond. Jin Boqing was mature and mature, and he had got the answer from Li Yan's expression.

"If Comrade Xiao Li feels embarrassed, he doesn't need to say anything." After a pause, Jin Boqing said, "Perhaps in your opinion, they are very useless. But to be honest, in addition to happiness and experience, Jin Lujin The middle school skill is already the leader of Jinmen. For me, when I was in the same year, they may not be their opponents. Although they are young, they are already the pillars of my Jinmen. Especially Jinlu, Jinmen passed down 200 In the past few years, only talented predecessors can paint one or two strokes on the eight masks to increase their spirituality and bless their children, otherwise they will be soaked in ink and their face will never change color. Jin Lu is 20 years old That year, I added a stroke to Da Ma's Facebook, which can be said to be a shining lintel. "

"Ms. Jin Lu is really nice."

Li Yan responded dryly.

Renny asked curiously, "But what happened?" He pointed to the Facebook on the album.

"This is where I don't know the heights and heights ..." Jin Boqing sighed: "When I was young, ZTE Golden Gate was so proud, but there was a pity that it could not meet the wisdom of our ancestors. Eight masks were embarrassed. I ca n’t add it. I always feel that my mind runs counter to my ancestors. I was really reconciled, and I was confused for a moment. I wanted to take a different approach and imaginatively draw my eyes for the three evils. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Boqing's face had regretful remorse: "The Golden Gate has been passed down from generation to generation, using paper and blood to nourish paper for driving. But it was only on the fifteenth day of the year, with a little blood. Nourishment Even if the life number is a loss, it is still acceptable. But since I painted these three meditations, every fifteenth day, I have to use a piece of flesh and blood. If you do n’t go to support, it will bite itself. It seems to be a harm to me. It has been three years now. "

Li Yan didn't say anything. From another perspective, Jin Boqing was the genius with no ancient people in front of Jinmen. Painting eyes and meditations is of course fierce, but ordinary meditations are far more powerful than him. They are just Kimberly's flesh and blood. Just such a terrible creature.

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