"kangaroo."

"Are you stupid? It must be wine, then Nanyang jade, koala, and then kangaroo."

Himeko shook his head and was puzzled by Wu Ling's strange idea, took out two bottles of red wine from the drawer under the command room and handed Wu Ling a bottle.

Noon Ling: "I'm underage and can't drink alcohol."

It's okay to taste it, but a bottle is too much.

Wu Ling looked at the "specialty" wine, himeko uncorked two glasses and handed one of them to Wu Ling, "Red wine is grape juice, it's no problem to step on the box to drink it, don't worry, it's sweet."

Wu Ling took a mouthful of saliva, "Is it really okay to drink red wine in the command room?"

Himeko was happy, "Can I still fish and enforce the law? Drink whatever you want, anyway, it's not our turn to attack."

himeko is considered to be excluded in the political circle. It is said that he was dispatched, but in fact he is an abandoned son, but an abandoned son that weng is not willing to abandon.

An abandoned child has to look like an abandoned child. Working hard and working overtime is nothing like an abandoned child. You go to work at nine o’clock and get off work at ten o’clock in the evening.

himeko toasted Wu Ling and drank slowly.

Wu Ling found that himeko seemed very familiar, and did not have the majesty of an ordinary leader.

Meet three tricks, and talk about other things after cutting. This is the favorite mode of Chinese people.

I still didn't drink at midnight, just watched the video of two kangaroos fighting on the virtual screen in front of himeko.

"You don't have to work."

Wu Ling asked.

himeko: "Work? What do you do at work? Let's play. When will hundreds of thousands of Honkai beasts be beaten?"

It doesn't matter whether there are so many Houkai beasts in Australia.

"You didn't think about getting rid of the Honkai Beast in Australia, and returning to...forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Letting you return to Mu Dalu now is to find a crisis for Mu Dalu.

"It can't be beaten, it's not hundreds or thousands, there are too many, how many are there for a group of Houkai beasts."

Himeko grabbed Wu Ling's shoulders, "Be careful when you are on the initial number, and lock the door at night."

Himeko's expression was casual, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't lock the door. You can decide whether you will crawl to see me tomorrow or lie down."

Wu Ling: "...do you have ghosts here?"

"Yes, there are many more."

They're all lechers, succubi full of danger but not dangerous.

I'm so scared at noon, is it so chaotic on the initial account?

"Let's go, first go to the S123 area to test the water, and see how far the hundreds of fighters you brought back can do."

himeko clicked on the headset, "The newcomer puts on the armor and equipment, ready to fight."

set off.

Wu Ling still couldn't figure out what himeko was thinking, and his familiar personality seemed to be covering up something.

Wu Ling: "Can you single out?"

"on the bed?"

"In the training room."

himeko: "Forget it, I'm old, I can't lift a knife anymore, if I want to fight for a while, I can throw you down to exercise my muscles and bones. There is no need for me to do this."

Himeko smoked a cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring, his tone was a little loose, he squinted his eyes and said casually without looking at Wu Ling.

"So you can't fight now, right?"

himeko snapped his fingers in front of Wu Ling, "It's just that I'm too lazy to teach you a lesson, kid, don't push yourself too hard."

Noon Zero took Himeko's hand and broke her arm off his shoulder.

himeko: "..."

Himeko withdrew his arm naturally, "Don't think about it, if I get angry, a punch can make your aunt cry, um, the kind that hugs you and cries."

"Okay, I get it, but himeko, have you ever rescued a little girl, about 17 years old from China, middle school student, called Hua."

"Yes, working in the Communications Department is barely considered a clerical job."

The weakest among the civil servants, after all, he just joined the fifth team, and it was himeko who saw her pity and let her join.

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Ling's eyes lit up, "Can you give Hua to me?"

Immortal of Shenzhou, patron saint, as unlucky as future generations, as lucky as past lives, the only surviving team member of the Seventh Herrscher, did not die before the final fight, participated in too many plots, obviously very weak, but But survived to the end.

The corner of himeko's mouth twitched, "Are you also the second generation?"

Wu Ling: "Uh, no, it's not about love, I just want her to follow me."

himeko: "Isn't that even more outrageous?"

It has nothing to do with love, just want the body?

himeko leaned back directly tactically, bull, bull, dare to say such things in front of me, are you irritating me?

"I know Hua. She and I are both from China. We should, probably, have some common language."

himeko: "...that's it?"

"Yes, that's it. What are you thinking? Are you still thinking about whether I will do something bad to her? How is it possible?"

Although Hua is also quite beautiful, Wu Ling thinks that he still depends on his feelings. If his feelings are not in place, he dare not go forward if he is beautiful.

"What is bad in your eyes is good in the eyes of other team members, but it is not good for Hua. She is very conservative, and she is almost chased by other team members and shuts herself up."

"Ok?"

Noon was startled.

Himeko lit another cigarette for himself, "She has a peaceful chest and is so handsome. Many girls like her and want to stick with her, but she doesn't seem to like the appearance of girls. It's a pity."

"You just said it's a pity, right? You definitely said it's a pity, right?"

himeko: "You heard me wrong, what I said is really sad."

Noon Zero: "..."

himeko tapped his chest, QQ bounced, and looked at Wu Ling with a pitiful expression, "Don't you think it's sad."

Don't you know Hua, then you should have met her

Noon Zero: "..."

himeko: "Aha, maybe it will grow in the future, who knows about this kind of thing."

At noon: "..."

It won't last long.

After 5 years, it will still be a tablet computer, the kind that can park an airplane.

Looking at Wu Ling's disdainful eyes, himeko was amused, "Big breasts are not the only template, right? A person's heart is more important than the breast itself."

Wu Ling: "...Actually, it doesn't matter if you have big breasts or small breasts."

himeko: "Oh? Just be pretty?"

"No, you can't wait for me to order."

himeko shook his head, "A good-looking girl and an ugly girl have the same personalities, experience the same way of dealing with a thing, will you choose the ugly one? Obviously not, human beings Liking has a profound effect on their inner thoughts."

Just like Shenzhou, there is also a funny joke. If you are good-looking, you will promise yourself with your body. I want to serve my parents for two years.

It has become templated, except for the blind, no, even the blind will choose to speak nicely. In terms of appearance, it is always easier to be good-looking than not to be good-looking.

"There should be no shortage of beautiful girls around you."

"Well, how can I answer you asking me like that?"

If I say no shortage, doesn’t that mean there are beautiful girls all around me? If I say lack, wouldn’t that be even more outrageous?

himeko: "So you came to the wrong place when you came to the fifth team. After staying in the fifth team for a few years, you will be face-blind, and you will think that all women look the same."

"Are they all Korean?"

"Which country is South Korea?"

Wu Ling: "Oh, it's nothing, I mean have they all had plastic surgery?"

"No, they will crazily seduce you. With your personality, any girl in the fifth team can trick you into bed ten times and let you hold the baby."

Himeko made an exaggerated gesture of the cross.

Wu Ling: "...Are you sure it's not me who lied to her but she lied to me?"

This kind of thing is really no one earns cheaper than anyone else.

"And why do you smoke, ahem."

Wu Ling waved the smoke in front of him with his hand, and himeko naturally turned on the small air conditioner in front of Wu Ling.

The cool wind blows away the smell of smoke, no longer choking the nose.

Himeko said, "My grandfather smokes, and my father smokes, so you can't cut off the incense here."

"If you say that, I can't explain it. My father is a bad boy. Do I have to be a bad boy to continue the incense?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations. If your ambition is to be a bad guy, I suggest you find some people that your aunt can't afford to mess with. Well, after all, you can afford them. Your big aunt may not scratch them."

"My aunt is a very nice person. Although she is a little bit greedy, that's about it."

Himeko took another puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled it, leaning back, "So you still haven't figured out what the poison pupa is for."

Wu Ling: "...Of course I know, isn't it the murderer?"

himeko: "Have you ever seen a dead person?"

At noon: "..."

himeko: "You haven't seen it, have you?"

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