Chapter 819： Tough girl

The next day was sunny and cloudless, and the weather was a little hot.

Hei Guo, dressed in red and blue clothes, stood in the center of the courtyard.

"Everyone, how does it look?" He held his chest out, and the whole person looked very stalwart, with the temperament of a general after taking off his armor.

He didn't care about his spouse at first, but after accepting what Lang Zhong said, he gradually felt that it made some sense, so he decided to take this blind date seriously.

Moreover, there are indeed pairs here in the yard, so it is time for him to think about his own situation.

The rooster glanced at the black pot and pouted, "It's okay."

"Bum, the Heiguo is already very good!" Taoshu said, scolding the cock, and then regardless of the cock's feelings, he looked at Heiguo and said with a smile: "This outfit is good, most mature women should be I like it, I think it's pretty good anyway! If it wasn't for that slut, I'd definitely be with you!"

This mature woman is talking about someone like her who is a wife.

Hearing this, the rooster's face was twisted, and the pair of cross-eyed eyes looked very strange. He hated why he didn't have the figure of a black pot, so that he wouldn't make Peachtree so arrogant.

Hei Guo took a deep breath and nodded. After thanking Taoshu for his praise, he started to walk to Langzhong's medical clinic with a little confidence.

now.

In the yard where Lang Zhong is located.

Lang Zhong and Hua Soul Supreme sat quietly, and a woman was also sitting in front of them.

The woman looked twenty-four or five years old, wearing a long black dress, and she looked very awkward.

But she is not bad, slender and tall, with a perfect body curve, and a pair of beautiful big eyes.

And to say that she looks awkward, that's because her sitting position is a bit strange, not like a woman wearing this kind of skirt should sit.

She put her right leg on the chair, and her left leg fell on the ground normally. She looked carefree, just like the image of a female man.

Huahun Supreme covered his forehead and said speechlessly: "Xiaomei, put your legs down! When he comes and sees you like this, he will definitely have a bad impression! Remember, you have to look more feminine!"

Yuan Mei said indifferently: "Cousin, that's all I have, he likes it or not! Besides, wearing a skirt makes me very uncomfortable and looks awkward! I still think it's better to wear my training clothes."

Huahun Supreme was very helpless and said: "Xiaomei, your idea is wrong, don't just think about cultivation day by day, there is another important and meaningful thing for women, that is to get married! This is every woman. Things that must be paid attention to! Remember to restrain yourself later and give the black pot a good impression. The owner of the family is an invincible supreme, and you have taken advantage of it!"

Yuan Mei said crookedly: "It's a matter of marriage, anyway, I'm definitely not a child-bearing tool, I just want a man who can practice with me and get rid of boredom. By the way, if the other party looks like a bitch, that's it. See, I'm sorry, even if his master is the Invincible Supreme, I'll turn around and leave!"

Lang Zhong was finally able to interject at this time: "You can rest assured, the black pot is not like a woman, it should be in line with your aesthetics."

Yuan Mei doesn't believe it either. Before she sees anyone, she doesn't believe anyone who says that the culprit is good. She believes that seeing is believing.

And just as Huahun Supreme got Yuan Mei's thigh off the chair, at this moment, a voice sounded outside.

"I'm here, can I come in?"

It was the sound of the black pot.

When Lang Zhong heard Heiguo's voice, he trotted out and walked in with Heiguo shortly after.

Yuan Mei looked outside.

The eyes immediately focused on the black pot behind Lang Zhong.

A second ago, her eyes were still boring and doing nothing, but the moment she saw the black pot, her whole person was moved, and her pupils shrank.

I wipe!

This figure!

That angular face!

Isn't this the ideal type of the old lady!

After Yuan Mei stayed for a while, she quickly straightened her skirt, brushed her long hair, and sat up straight.

When the black pot came in, his eyes swept around, and he focused on Yuan Mei for the first time, and began to look at Yuan Mei secretly.

He thinks Yuan Mei looks good and has a good figure, and the overall impression is good.

Lang Zhong smiled and led Heiguo closer, and then began to introduce them to them.

"Xiaomei, this is the black pot. He is one of the weapons of the Invincible Supreme. The original form is a black pot. He is much stronger than you. He should be best at cooking."

After introducing Heiguo, Lang Zhong looked at Heiguo, ready to introduce Yuanmei to Heiguo.

The words in Langzhong's mouth hadn't been said yet. At this time, Yuan Mei quickly took the lead, showing a lady's smile, and her tone was no longer careless, but said in a very docile tone: "Hello, black pot, my name is Yuan. Mei, you can call me Xiaomei in the future..."

Looking at this scene, both Lang Zhong and Hua Soul Supreme were stunned.

This... what happened?

They wondered if they were dazzling.

Yuan Mei was poisoned by something, why did it change to a different person in a blink of an eye?

Lang Zhong even looked at his daughter-in-law and wanted to ask his daughter-in-law if her cousin had a split personality problem.

Heiguo nodded with a smile, and was somewhat satisfied with Yuan Mei, but Yuan Mei's type was still somewhat different from his ideal type.

The type he likes is actually the hearty type, preferably the type of carefree female man.

But he also knows that this type is more difficult to find, and other types are not impossible.

Anyway, he was quite satisfied with Yuanmei.

After the two introduced, they also began to sit down.

At this time, Lang Zhong also saw that Yuan Mei seemed to be very satisfied with the black pot. After thinking about it, he decided to give the two a chance to chat alone, so he made an excuse to leave with his daughter-in-law.

There are only two people left in the house, Heiguo and Yuanmei.

Heigu's sitting posture is perfect, like a soldier, with a straight waist. Because of the smaller clothes he wears, his arms seem to have some muscular outlines.

This made Yuan Mei secretly swallow a saliva.

Yuan Mei took the initiative to find a topic and chatted with Hei Guo, covering her mouth and laughing frequently, looking like a little lady.

The black pot is a hearty smile, and his behavior is getting more and more calm.

After chatting for half an hour, Yuan Mei talked about a lot of things, and found that the black pot is her ideal type!

Heiguo likes to practice and is full of research spirit. At the same time, he is a bit simple and honest, recognizes the truth, and has a proper image of an iron man.

However, with the in-depth understanding of Yuanmei, the black pot felt more and more that Yuanmei was not right, and he felt a sense of awkwardness in Yuanmei.

Especially when Yuan Mei was talking, she always gave him the feeling that something was hiding somewhere in Yuan Mei's body, which made her unable to let go when she spoke, for fear of making a wrong sound.