At this moment, Su Qi looked at Ham with the help of the street lights and looked at the tough Ham, a thought flashed through his mind.

If Ham compares this guy with his brother-in-law Yang Jun and Junshan, what would the result be?

There were just a dozen people in the Cake Gang, but he solved it so quickly.

After a trance, a row of white teeth suddenly "hanged" in the night sky next to it: "Mr. Su, why don't we go back first."

"I'm afraid these gangs will come to cause trouble, so we can't expose them."

Su Qi looked at the row of teeth: "Aren't you still there just now? Why did you arrive next to me so soon?"

Ham was speechless: "Mr. Su, you know me. Our skin comes out at night and is easy to ignore."

Su Qi shook his head: "Let's go, go home."

...

After returning to the beach villa, Su Qi still had those two names in his mind.

He plays and sings, and likes to write calligraphy. Su Qi thinks this guy is the group of old men.

After thinking about it, he opened the Didi group of Huaxia Hall.

Now these old men are rarely crowded, maybe because there are more and more things happening in the old Song African project.

In the past, every time I opened it, it was 99+. If you read it carefully, the chat content of a day can make you unable to finish it in an hour.

He once heard that when there were no groups in the past, these old men had to gather once every two months.

But after having this group, they had very few gatherings and basically communicated in the group.

Sometimes Su Qi also glanced at him to see if they scolded him, but every time he couldn't read a few words and couldn't keep reading.

What are you talking about? What guys do you guys? I ate fried peppers today. What are you eating today?

Then a group of people started a discussion around the hot peppers.

The topic of stir-fried pepper meat is not over yet, and at dinner, another suddenly appears.

Brother, I have a new chef who has a cucumber fried meat tastes good.

So, the group abandoned the fried pork with peppers and began to discuss the fried pork with cucumbers.

The next morning, they would discuss buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, etc.

Su Qi kept wondering in his heart, is this what the life of this elderly person really looks like?

How boring this was, so from then on, he blocked the group.

Well, as a group leader, he actually blocked the group members, and this is also the most weird group leader.

After getting on the Didi account, I was stunned for a moment. The group had been calm for a long time, but today I actually recovered 99+ news.

I clicked on it and saw a moment of speechlessness!

It turned out that an old man went to the countryside. Maybe he thought it was fun, so the old man followed him to work.

I didn't do much work, but I took a lot of photos.

Not only that, he also came to a farmhouse for a live broadcast for a day.

With pictures and texts, he actually took more than a dozen photos of eating an egg, starting from how he took back the egg from under the butt of an old hen.

Until the egg finally came into his mouth, every picture would cause a lot of discussion.

Holding the unhappiness, he @ Liu Mazi: "Uncle Mazi, what is your real name? I forgot."

But as soon as he posted it, a large picture instantly pushed him up.

This was sent by an id number called Lao Dingdong. Of course, the id name was also modified by Su Qi.

In the picture, an old man was holding a hen and his smile was very bright.

After the picture was posted, Lao Dingdong said: "Old guys, how about it? How heavy does this hen weigh?"

So, more than a dozen messages immediately appeared in the group, which were very fast and without blinking.

They were scrambling to guess how heavy the hen was.

This made Su Qi feel extremely painful. Just for such a topic, it could be discussed so enthusiastically.

How painful these old men are.

So he @ Jun Dahammer again: "Uncle Tong, what is your real name? Go back to me quickly."

As soon as he sent it out, the military hammer immediately came out and said: "Old hen!"

Su Qi was stunned for a moment and replied, "What?"

Jun Dahammer seemed to ignore him at all and continued: "This old hen is a good old hen."

"Ne the fighter among the hens, brothers, look at his hair and his claws."

"You can tell at a glance that it's a hen fighting cock."

"Old Tong's words are reasonable, and I agree with him. What do you think?" Liu Mazi replied.

So they began to discuss this issue again.

Su Qi was really furious, and he went out with a slut: "Can you be so bored? Who will be the water group? Who will I ban the words?"

"I'm really full and I have nothing to do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Dingdong posted another photo of his big face.

Su Qi exploded and quickly banned him.

Then he said, "I am here! Ask! You guys! Words!"

"Can someone pay attention to me, Liu Mazi, Jun Dahammer, what are your real names? I have an urgent matter, please answer me quickly!"

"Or I'll kick you two out right away!"

The group suddenly became cold.

Mr. Song suddenly appeared: "Xiao Suqi, you are here. We guys have finally had some time to chat."

‘Don’t bother us.”

The pigeon brother suddenly appeared: "Old Mr. Song, didn't you just say you were going to process a file?"

"You screen-sighting maniac, I knew you didn't go!"

Old Song was embarrassed and quickly replied: "No, no, I just finished processing, I want to see what the old guys are talking about."

"My brothers, what did you eat tonight? I ate the fried pork with chili tonight."

So, the group ignored Su Qi again and began to go deeper and seriously discuss the issue of stir-fried pepper meat.

Su Qi grabbed his head violently, and he was about to go crazy. A feeling of helplessness in his heart suddenly sublimated.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and banned all the people!

The group suddenly became quiet.

Su Qi was left alone roaring in the group.

"Is it so difficult for you guys to answer my question? You told me, won't I disturb you?"

"Old Dingdong, do you know that your front teeth are ugly! You are so narcissistic and posting so many photos of yourself."

‘Damn, there is a photo that actually pulls a morning glory next to your face and pouts.”

"I'll go, aren't you afraid of being condemned by society!"

"And, Mr. Song, it's not me who said you, this group is a work group! a work group! a work group!"

"I will talk about important things three times. Can you stop talking about stir-fried peppers?"

"It's been more than half a year, and you have discussed it by a chili pepper for no less than a hundred times!"

"I'm so god! Can you put this pot of vegetables? Are you really crazy demons?"
Chapter completed!