Bai Ling's purpose in telling Ximen Lang this was quite clear.

That's right, it was to remind Ximen Lang in time.

"Stop having fun, it's time to get serious and focus on important matters. Then hurry up and bring back the big surprise Xia Yiyi prepared for the Four Nine City World, so I can take a good look at it and get ready as soon as possible."

However, she couldn't say this to Ximen Langming directly, which is why she said it this way.

And what about Ximen Lang?
Of course, it cannot be called dull-witted.

But, well, she's too playful.

He was so engrossed in having fun that he never even considered that possibility.

So, upon hearing this, we had to set off again.

Ximen Lang immediately started counting on his fingers and began to agonize over it.

"Huh? We're leaving already? But I haven't even had a chance to listen to Master Liu's stand-up comedy yet. And there's the Five Great Avenues, which is home to many famous people's former residences, like Cai Chengxun's former residence, oh right, and Prince Qing's Mansion. I haven't even had a chance to visit any of them yet!"

"Jianbing guozi is another example. The jianbing guozi in Tianjin is so authentic. No exaggeration, the local jianbing guozi is definitely much tastier than the ones outside. It's very unique! I haven't had enough yet."

"Besides that, you have clay figurines by Zhang, woodblock New Year paintings by Yangliuqing, the twisted dough stick making technique of Guifaxiang 18th Street, Lianshengzhai embroidery, Chen's porcelain making, and Lao Meihua's handmade shoemaking technique."

Seeing Ximen Lang's little mouth chattering away, it wasn't over yet.

Bai Ling was speechless.

"I might as well give you another six months off and let you have some fun for six months."

"That's great! I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"Then let's just call off the wedding, what do you say?"

"Is there such a good thing?!"

Thinking that Bai Ling had finally come to her senses and realized the advantages of being single, he decided to have a good talk with her about it.

Turning my head, I saw that Bai Ling's hand was already on the holster of her gun at her waist.

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Ximen Lang quickly changed his words.

"No, what I mean is... how can this be?! Our wedding house is almost finished, and Aunt Wang has been running around like crazy for it, just waiting for us to get married so she can have a drink at our wedding! And now you're saying we can't get married? How can this be? Absolutely not! I strongly disagree, I'm telling you!"

After much persuasion, he finally managed to calm Bai Ling down, whose gaze had already become as sharp as a knife, preventing her from actually pulling out the gun and then shooting herself in the process.

I managed to save my life.

I really can't be bothered to waste my breath on Simon Lang!

Knowing his personality, if you don't give him a clear hint, he's too lazy to even think, so he definitely won't consider that direction.

Without saying a word, he spread out a map of Tianjin and let Ximen Lang look at it.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of Ximen Lang. He was still there, looking confused and stroking his chin, trying to appear profound.

Bai Ling was so angry that she wanted to crack open Ximen Lang's head and put her own brain inside.

Bai Ling pointed heavily at the sea area of ​​Tianjin New Port and said irritably.

"What's the use of looking at me? Look here, look here! This area near the estuary, this whole sea area, that's the key point!"

Bai Ling reminded him with such disdain.

Ximen Lang finally understood, albeit belatedly.

"Oh right, I still have one big one I haven't told you guys about! It's your fault, it's your fault, why didn't you remind me sooner?!"

Bai Ling was so angry she laughed. Pointing to herself, she looked incredulous.

"Blame me? Ximen Lang, do you have any shame?!"

However, when she heard Ximen Lang's seemingly nonsensical remark, upon closer listening, she was surprised to find that it actually contained a bit of twisted logic.
"Whose fault is it if not yours? Why are the river conditions so bad? It makes it impossible for me to bring the warships over. I can only wait here, getting anxious and frustrated. I was so anxious that I almost forgot about this whole thing. Whose fault is it if not yours?"

Bai Ling was silent.

And what about Ximen Lang, who loves to show off in front of others?
Because of this huge thing hanging there, even Master Liu couldn't pay attention to his stand-up comedy.

They completely forgot about all the local delicacies, cultural attractions, and traditional crafts they hadn't yet tried, visited, or seen.

He patted Bai Ling's shoulder repeatedly, and said something that looked incredibly smug.

"But it's okay. As the old saying goes, making mistakes isn't terrible; what matters is knowing your mistakes and correcting them! Since you've shown such a positive attitude, I'll be magnanimous and forgive you. I won't criticize you anymore!"

Then, before Bai Ling, who was already furious with him, could react, Ximen Lang, who was even more anxious than Bai Ling about how the goods were doing and whether it would delay his chance to show off in front of others, simply slipped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ling was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She could only vent all her anger on Hao Pingchuan, who was the easiest to bully and whom she was used to bullying.

Give me a harsh critique.

"What are you looking at? If you dare to drag Ah Lang out to fool around again, you'll be doing nothing all day long, and I'll break your legs! What are you standing there for? Get back here and write your self-criticism! Remember, your attitude must be sincere and your understanding must be profound! If you don't meet the requirements, you'll see how I deal with you!"

Hao Pingchuan was so wronged that he couldn't say anything.

But Bai Ling ignored them, leaving behind the aggrieved Hao Pingchuan and the terrified Gao Cheng, and went back to her behemoth RV.

Meanwhile, in later generations...

With a loud crack, Brother Lang made his grand entrance.

In an instant, Ximen Lang, who was far away in the world of Beijing just a second ago, appeared directly in front of Xia Yiyi's door the next second.

In his eagerness to show off his big one to Bai Ling and the others, he was so impatient that he didn't even bother to give his fingerprints.

Relying on his brute strength, which was no less than that of a bear, wolf, tiger, or leopard, he grabbed the doorknob and pulled hard.

That's how exaggerated it is!
That sturdy gate was simply torn down by Ximen Lang using unreasonable brute force.

Xia Yiyi, who was leisurely waiting for Ximen Lang to come and pay his respects, was completely dumbfounded.

His mouth was so wide open it looked like he could fit an egg inside.

Holding a teacup in his hand, he was caught in an awkward situation, unsure whether to drink it or not.

But Xia Yiyi actually had the mind to drink tea!
"Drink tea? What are you talking about?!"

He took a few steps forward, snatched the teacup from Xia Yiyi's hand, poured it into his mouth, and drank the entire cup of tea in one gulp.

With his fingers hooked on Xia Yiyi's delicate chin, he gently lifted her up and closed her mouth.

Then, Xia Yiyi, who quickly went from being shocked to angry, didn't say anything more.

Amid Xia Yi's angry denunciation, she punched and kicked him.
"You bastard! You owe me my door!"

Carrying Xia Yiyi on his back like a bandit, Ximen Lang forcibly dragged her to the underground parking garage.

Then, with a burst of speed, and under Xia Yiyi's reluctant guidance, Ximen Lang soon arrived at the port where several warships were stored.

Then, as soon as he arrived at the location, Ximen Lang was immediately stunned by the enormous warship in front of him.

I couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Wow, so big!" (End of Chapter)

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