The City of Terror

Chapter 33: ,discipline

Ps: There was a very unpleasant thing happening today. Someone didn’t know what it was, or what happened after joining the book skirt, and then reported the book skirt. The consequences are obvious and sealed. . The first time I met such a villain, the poor road did not say that I had a bright future, but most of the time I did not hurt anyone. The poor road has established a book skirt 49505078, the lost contact book friends can join, we can talk about life again, a better life. Strong heart! Strong heart! Hahaha. . . .

For this man, today is a good day.

When he got on the bus, he found a girl with a handsome appearance, and the delicate body suddenly caught his eyes.

Without the command of the brain, he squeezed it over and then stuck it behind the girl.

The scent of the scent that continues to emanate from the girl almost makes him lose control.

To his surprise, the girl faced her own infringement and did not shout loudly. This made his move become more and more arrogant. In his mind, he even outlined the place where the girl was held after getting off the bus. Good thoughts of sin.

Just as he carefully enjoyed the soft body of the girl, he put a palm on his shoulder and pulled himself toward the back, leaving himself to leave the girl.

"Mom...oh...."

Was it discovered? The man was shocked, but he was used to this kind of thing. He had his own way. When he was yelling at the other party, he felt that his shoulder suddenly seemed to be bitten by something, and a stinging occurred. Then the whole body could not control and trembled.

Wei Xiaobei will not give others the opportunity to marry him, let alone this man.

For a moment, Wei Xiaobei broke out all the power, and even the passengers who were closer to Wei Xiaobei had the illusion that their hair was sucked up by the past.

The bus stopped at the station, Wei Xiaobei released his right hand, and then he got off the bus. The man then seemed to have his body removed and the bones softened, and the passengers around him were exclaimed.

As for what happened behind, Wei Xiaobei did not pay attention to it. Of course, it is conceivable that the white-collar man will be so refreshed when he is so refreshed when he is willing to do so.

Because of the bursting of electrical energy at one time, Wei Xiaobei felt that the stomach turned into a black hole, and there was a great sense of hunger. From the past, any food could tease the appetite of Xiaobei.

However, Wei Xiaobei touched the wallet and resolutely suppressed this hunger until he entered Cheng’s martial arts hall and saw Cheng Sisi, who was busy washing dishes in the kitchen. Wei Xiaobei rushed to Cheng Sisi for help: “Small Sister, are you still eating?"

For the name of Wei Xiaobei, Cheng Sisi is quite dissatisfied: "What, can you give away that small print?"

Speaking, Cheng Sisi took out a plate of the remaining roast meat from the cupboard, let Wei Xiaobei fill the stomach first, then boiled water and kneaded.

At that point, how can the roast meat be able to defend Xiaobei's meal, and after eating the roast meat, Wei Xiaobei turned around at Cheng Sisi.

Cheng Sisi, who was looking at the face, looked at Wei Xiaobei’s uncomfortable appearance and couldn’t help but laugh: “Little teacher, how? Didn’t eat for three days?”

Hearing that he was a little younger than himself, he called his little teacher, and Wei Xiaobei was somewhat unaccustomed.

No matter whether it is the time of entry or the rumors of Bajiquan, Cheng Sisi is much stronger than Wei Xiaobei. Therefore, the name of this younger brother, Wei Xiaobei is Dai Ding.

Wei Xiaobei smiled and didn't answer Cheng Sisi's question. How do you answer this question?

Put things out and get out?

If you have a joke, don’t you say that if you say it, if you believe it, even if someone believes it, it may not be a good thing for yourself.

Acknowledging Cheng Sisi's inference? It is not a good thing.

Therefore, bowing down is the best choice for Wei Xiaobei.

Of course, Cheng Sisi, who was squatting, did not expect Wei Xiaobei to answer, just say his own words: "I have to eat at dinner time, otherwise I will suffer from stomach problems later."

Listening to Cheng Sisi's embarrassment, Wei Xiaobei is a bit funny, and Cheng Sisi, who has only been in college for a month, is somewhat similar to his mother.

Well, if Cheng Sisi, who is in the middle of the road, knows the thoughts in Wei Xiaobei’s heart, it is estimated that he will immediately slap the big dough on Wei Xiaobei’s face.

“Is the noodles used to eat?”

Finally, Cheng Sisi dropped two head-sized dough on the chopping board before asking Wei Xiaobei's taste.

Well, Wei Xiaobei also knows that even if he says he is not used to eating noodles, this process will not put the dough in his hand back.

This may be the relationship between martial arts and martial arts. Cheng Sisi's character is stronger than other girls.

Wei Xiaobei responded, but Cheng Sisi did not notice that the blade in his hand flew on the dough, and the cut noodles fell like a waterfall into the pot.

This hand of light makes Wei Xiaobei look a bit stunned.

This is the benefit of practicing martial arts for many years, and the hand is steady and fast.

The shaving of the knife is a small kS for Cheng Sisi. Wei Xiaobei helped the kitchen in the kitchen last time. He saw Cheng Sisi holding two knives and knives on the board. The size of the ribs was almost the same, and the whole process can be taken. Go to the kung fu movie.

Not much effort, the bowl of noodles is full of freshly cooked pots, poured on the scorpion, a mixture of facial and meaty, let Wei Xiaobei's saliva flow down.

Wei Xiaobei, who was already hungry and was not standing still, hurriedly took over the sea bowl. He also took care of the hot, blowing, and chopsticks and screamed.

After eating most of the bowl, Wei Xiaobei’s hunger was suppressed a lot, the speed of eating only slowed down, and he also raised a thumb toward Cheng Sisi, vaguely praised: “Little sister, you The craft is really good."

Received Wei Xiaobei's praise, Cheng Sisi's eyes are bent into crescent, for a girl who is good at cooking, the praise of others is the best praise for themselves.

"I want you to add that little word! There are still noodles in the pot, and the rest of them are cleaned up. I will go out and buy something."

Cheng Sisi pretended to be angry and dropped a sentence and left the kitchen.

For the departure of Cheng Sisi, Wei Xiaobei did not care about it, and continued to eat a knife and noodles.

It’s true that Cheng Sisi’s craftsmanship is really good. This cut noodle has a distinctly sharp shape. It looks like a willow leaf. The inside of the entrance is slippery, soft and not sticky. After crunching, you can feel the scent that has been stolen. With a fragrant scorpion, it is mouth watering.

The only thing that makes Wei Xiaobei regret is that if you can add two salted eggs with red sand, it will be delicious.

After eating the noodles, Wei Xiaobei will clean up the sea bowl, and the pot will be packed up. He will go out to play the battlefield and comfortably wear a lazy waist.

At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon. Many students who have already studied in the military field have warmed up and practiced.

The second brother Zhang Zhilong is explaining something to several new students. The master Liu Jiancheng is still leaning against the big tree by the wall.

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