Han Sanqian couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Obviously, when I ask you this question, it's not about whether it's important to you, but whether it's important to you.
"But it's important to me."
"Man, what I ask of you and you refuse, why do you ask me to answer what you ask of me?"
In a word, Han Sanqian almost fainted from anger.
Han Sanqian has always been the only one who hates others, but today Han Sanqian himself was left speechless by being hated by others.
"Is that out of the question?" Han Sanqian said dejectedly.
"Same as your answer." Woe said.
Han Sanqian couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Okay, since that's the case, we have nothing to talk about. Do you have anything else to do? If not, we each go our own way?" Han Sanqian asked tentatively.
In fact, Han Sanqian was dizzy at this meeting, and the matter seemed to have come to an abrupt end.
However, the whole thing seemed a little too easy and freehand.
It shouldn't be possible, under such an opportunity, or under the so-called arrangement, in the end, it's just that you don't have to discuss it, and then it's so simple to go your own way, right? !
This bitch is somewhat sloppy.
"It seems to be okay, but wouldn't this be too hasty?" Woe said.
Hearing this, Han Sanqian wanted to laugh extremely when he agreed deeply.
After working on it for a long time, it was as confused as itself.
"Or, are you talking about something else?" Han Sanqian said amusedly and angrily.
Hearing this, Huo didn't say a word for a long time, and it wasn't until a long time later that he seemed to realize it.
"It's not that we can't talk about other things, but what are we talking about!"
Han Sanqian smiled: "Of course there is no reason for the awkward chat. How about this, it's getting late, I have an opinion, what do you think?"
"you say."
"On our planet, there is a culture that is very prevalent. We use this culture to solve things that are generally difficult to solve, or things that are difficult to speak out."
"Is there such a culture?"
"In fact, this kind of culture should be common to all human beings, but it is more prevalent in my hometown."
"I'm curious, what kind of culture is it that can have such charm?"
Han Sanqian smiled softly, and was not in a hurry to explain what it was at this time. He gave a look to the apprentices and Su Yingxia to find a relatively flat place to sit down, set up shelves and the like, and started his own cooking performance.
In less than a moment, the meat was already exuding bursts of fragrance under Han Sanqian's fire. Whether he was a man or a ghost, he couldn't help drooling when he smelled this smell.
"Just... that's all? Is this the so-called culture?"
Although the disaster obviously has a taste of contempt, but it is also obvious that there is a hint of greed in it.
"Just these things alone, how can it become a culture? In other words, it is a culture, but it is definitely not a culture of chatting." JrNovels.com