ocean hunter

Chapter 707 You Are Fat

Lu Xiaolu handed the winning ticket directly to the boss: "Boss, claim the prize."

"Five yuan and don't play one more card?"

"Stop playing, redeem the prize."

The boss shook his head. He had never seen such a person before. How can he be like this? If you win five out of ten dollars and then stop, you usually get another one.

I sent Lu Xiaolu two or three times, and all the scratch-off instruments were stuffed into his hands, and if he didn't want it, it would cost five yuan.

Helpless, the boss had no choice but to give Lu Xiaolu five yuan in change.

"It's my turn." Xue Li took the coin from Lu Xiaolu's hand, lay down and scraped it off: "Wow, 50 yuan! Hahahaha!"

Lu Xiaolu and the boss stretched their heads to see, I'll go, it's really 50 yuan.

Not in a hurry to redeem the prize, there was another one, Xueli continued to scratch the prize, and the boss was thinking how to fool Xueli to scratch off all the 50 yuan.

As a result, Shirley screamed again: "Ah! I won another fifty, hahahaha, the boss redeemed the prize, a total of one hundred."

The boss took the scratcher, put on the reading glasses hanging around his neck, and looked at it several times in the sun.

Lu Xiaolu knocked on the table: "What are you doing, hurry up and claim the prize, how can you think less of the money?"

He could see that this grandson wanted to renege on his debts, and he really couldn't afford it, so he didn't mind tearing down the stall and calling the police to arrest him.

Seeing his ferocious appearance, the boss certainly didn't dare to play tricks. These scratch-off toys would certainly not lose money if sold, but he didn't feel comfortable watching people make money.

"Beauty, you're so lucky. If you scrape a little more, you'll definitely be able to make money." The boss is still selling hard.

Shirley shook her head and stretched out her tender little hand: "No, redeem the prize, 100 yuan."

"beautiful…"

"Reward."

"Ok."

The boss brought out 100 yuan dejectedly. These two people have the same temper and are not fooled at all.

Xueli took the 100 yuan and looked at the sun to confirm that it was real money. Then she hugged Lu Xiaolu's arms and walked away in a skip.

However, the 100 yuan was given away before it was warmed up. It was not spent by them themselves, but because they met Teacher Liu.

Still in the same dusty look, the glasses lenses are as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, and the fingers are wrapped with cloth and cotton thread. It's cold, and the fingers are cracked and hurt when playing the piano.

Seeing Lu Xiaolu, Teacher Liu smiled and nodded.

Xue Li curiously asked in Lu Xiaolu's ear, "Little Donkey Ouba, you know him."

"Well, I told you last time, a friend I know."

Later, Lu Xiaolu whispered to Xue Li about Teacher Liu's deeds. He checked on the Internet, and he was able to find Teacher Liu's information, which is indeed true.

Xue Li also admired it very much, and gave the 100 yuan she just won to Lu Xiaolu: "Give it to him."

"Row."

After taking Shirley's 100 yuan, he took out the five yuan he had just won, bent forward and put it in the worn-out piano bag.

Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment, but the song was not finished yet, and after a pause, he continued playing and singing, and nodded to Lu Xiaolu.

After listening to the song he played and sang for a while, before the song was about to finish, Lu Xiaolu and Xueli left, not wanting to accept thanks. As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is as thin as water.

He can't hand over all the money he has on his body, that's just a drop in the bucket. What the society really needs is people like Mr. Liu.

It's a pity that Lu Xiaolu has his own life, and he can't be as great as him, so he can only do his best while living a good life.

Everyone has their own way to go. When they meet each other, give a high-five, cheer up, and then move forward to their own goals.

This incident was just a trivial matter. After the two left, they continued their date today. They sat down and drank a cup of milk tea, and under the big mushroom, they opened a plate of kings back to back.

I went to grab the doll again, spent 20 yuan, and caught two palm-sized Stitches, one blue and one pink, and the pink one was Stitch's girlfriend, with two tentacles on his head of.

"Donkey Oppa, do you know the name of Stitch's girlfriend?" Shirley shook the pink one in her hand.

"What's your name, also called Stitch?" Lu Xiaolu was drinking iced Coke, which was really exciting in this weather.

"It's Angie, you idiot."

"I haven't seen it."

"Then let's go back and see?"

"Come on, didn't you come out on a date?"

"Going back to watch cartoons is also called a date, so go for a walk."

"That's fine."

He went back to say hello to Xuexue and the others, and just took it to school when it was over, he had to go back first.

After returning home, Shirley was busy, cutting fruit plates, getting drinks, and shrimp crackers, and arranging them on the coffee table.

"Little love classmate."

"I'm here."

"Turn on the TV and play Stitch."

Then he took off his shoes, jumped onto the sofa, and lay comfortably on Lu Xiaolu's lap.

"Ah ha ha!"

At first, Lu Xiaolu didn't pay much attention to the slightly old-fashioned painting style. The people in it all have big noses, and they still look Hawaiian.

But after watching it for a while, I became fascinated. This setting is a bit interesting.

Even the cantaloupe that was supposed to be fed to Shirley was stuffed into his mouth.

Shirley also laughed out loud when she saw it, and kept patting her thighs, scaring Xiao Bai into doubting her life, and ran out.

It is good to have a house, dating at home is also a good thing, it is very comfortable, more comfortable than watching a movie in a cinema, and there is no shortage of snacks at home.

On such a big sofa, you can lie down however you want, unlike a movie theater where you can only sit, and flip-flops are uncivilized.

For example, now, Xue Li just changed the direction and knocked her leg on Lu Xiaolu's shoulder, and then put it on his lap when she got tired.

"Little Donkey Oppa, my legs are sore, give me a beat."

"Donkey Oppa, help me get a bottle of yogurt."

"Donkey Oppa, napkin, wipe my mouth."

"Don't move, it's on the table. You have long arms, so you can grab it when you reach out."

Good guy, Shirley is such a pleasure, she has fully enjoyed the privilege of being a girlfriend, and she can't keep her eyes open when she is so beautiful.

But she didn't enjoy it in vain, when she had enjoyed enough, she got up, switched roles, moved Lu Xiaolu's leg up, put it on her lap, beat and squeezed her leg, fed this and that.

I feel a little embarrassed to do it to Lu Xiaolu: "Okay, okay, I'll pinch it for you instead."

"That won't work. Men and women are equal. If you pinch me, I will pinch you too. Just watch TV."

As he said that, he patted Lu Xiaolu's stiff leg: "Relax your legs, it's not a punishment, what are you afraid of?"

"Isn't that afraid of crushing you?"

"It's okay, it's not too heavy, it's just a little thin, and the legs are full of bones, so it hurts."

"Really? I feel a little fat recently."

"Thin."

"Then you are fat."

"Ah? I'm fat? Where's the fat? Get up!"

(End of this chapter)