Chapter 23: Never Suffer
That's unscientific!
"Is it delicious?" Tang Yuan asked after thinking about it.
"Haven't you eaten it?" Glancing at Tang Yuan, the eyes of the green-robed Taoist priest became more and more strange.
Tang Yuan was wearing a school uniform, and it was obvious that he was a student of Anlan Middle School, and this baked cake stall was next to the school, did Tang Yuan eat it?
"Haven't eaten it. Tang Yuan nodded.
He hadn't eaten it.
It's not that Tang Yuan doesn't want to eat, it's not that he can't afford to eat, or he is simply reluctant to eat.
Isn't it fragrant to use this money to buy something else to eat? Not to mention that a baked cake can't fill your stomach at all.
"You're so picky. The green-robed Taoist priest mocked mercilessly.
"Didn't you think it's because I'm poor?" Tang Yuan wondered, is it okay to be poor and pick are two different concepts?
"Well, you're so poor. The green-robed Taoist priest continued to mock.
"Can't you say something nice?"
If he said this, Tang Yuan was not very comfortable.
Of course he knows that he is poor, but this is because he is self-aware, but what is the matter with this guy inexplicably making mockery?
"Have you eaten your meal?" Tang Yuan unceremoniously went back.
looks like a normal person, how can he talk so abnormally?
"Click!"
The green-robed Taoist priest took another big bite of the baked cake, probably thinking about how to reply to Tang Yuan, and said after a long while: "You can't eat it if you want to." ”
Tang Yuan was a little powerless to complain.
It's not the point at all, it's not the point that he didn't even think about eating.
All along, Tang Yuan felt that he didn't know how to chat, and the situation of the green-robed Taoist priest was obviously more serious than him, and this guy wouldn't be able to speak normally except for ridicule.
Suddenly, Tang Yuan just understood, why at the end of the video, the green-robed Taoist priest would say such a sentence, this guy is not a normal person, that sentence is just a routine mockery.
Tang Yuan was not convinced, and opened his mouth fiercely and took a hard bite of the baked cake in the hand of the green-robed Taoist priest.
"Eat. Tang Yuan smiled.
The green-robed Taoist priest glanced at the baked cake in his hand, and then at Tang Yuan, and was shocked.
"Spit it out!" The green-robed Taoist priest was very unhappy, he had just said that Tang Yuan couldn't eat if he wanted to, Tang Yuan was slapping him in the face, and he couldn't bear it at all.
It is impossible to vomit.
The baked cakes are crispy and crispy, and they are surprisingly delicious to Tang Yuan, so if you swallow the dates, you will swallow them in your stomach, no matter what, eat them in your stomach first.
"Bang!"
A fist suddenly appeared in Tang Yuan's sight, it was the fist of the green-robed Taoist priest.
The green-robed Taoist priest made a move, and it was a punch to Tang Yuan's stomach.
"Spit it out. "It's still the same sentence.
Tang Yuan's face changed miserably, and he remembered that it seemed that Li Hongsleeve had told him not to provoke this guy, but he had already provoked it.
That punch hit him in the stomach, and Tang Yuan's stomach suddenly turned upside down, and he almost vomited out all the overnight meals.
"Gollum!"
But Tang Yuan didn't spit it out, he swallowed the baked cake into his stomach.
"Spit it out!"
The green-robed Taoist priest raised his hand and punched again, Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, he just took a bite of the baked cake, is it necessary to be so angry?
"I can't vomit!"
Tang Yuan had already been punched, of course it was impossible to stand and be beaten, so he hurriedly took two steps back to the rear.
"Spit it on me!"
The green-robed Taoist priest did not give up and punched for the third time.
Tang Yuan was very messy at this time, he swore that it was definitely not greedy, but he just looked at the green-robed Taoist priest unpleasantly, what about bullying people?
Tang Yuan also punched.
This is a subconscious behavior, for how many catties and taels he has, Tang Yuan is very clear, his strength is too inexplicable, so far, he can't figure out what is going on.
With this punch, Tang Yuan could feel a surge of energy in his body, and that momentum was like flowing water, surging towards his right arm, which was a very surprising situation.
Then Tang Yuan found that when he punched, it seemed that some kind of instinct in his body had awakened, which was extremely incredible.
"Bang!"
Tang Yuan's punch, impartial, hit the stomach of the green-robed Taoist priest, and the latter came first.
"Gross!"
The green-robed Taoist priest opened his mouth and vomited, and the baked cake he had just eaten was vomited cleanly.
Tang Yuan didn't expect that his punch would have such an effect at all, and he was stunned at that time.
"I'm going to say it was an accident, do you believe it?" Tang Yuan said with a bitter face.
The green-robed Taoist priest was silent.
Whether Tang Yuan believed it or not, he definitely didn't believe it.
"You punched me, I punched you, and that's a tie. "Tang Yuan is very weak-hearted.
"You ate my pancakes. "The green-robed Taoist priest naturally doesn't plan to level up, how can Tang Yuan eat his baked cakes?
"Is that the point?"
Tang Yuan felt very confused, how could he not get over a trivial matter?
"So what?" Tang Yuan asked.
"I, Qingjun, have acted in this life, and I have never suffered losses. The green-robed Taoist priest sneered.
When the words fell, the aura of the green-robed Taoist priest suddenly changed.
Tang Yuan felt the aura of slaughter, cold and faint, obviously the weather was already very warm, and he shivered uncontrollably.
"Is this going to make a big move?" Tang Yuan cried bitterly.
Tang Yuan still remembers the picture in the video, this guy has a sword, and that sword is obvious, not just for flying.
"Two baked cakes!" two fingers stretched out, and Qingjun's tone was unquestionable.
“......”
Tang Yuan blinked, and said in his heart that this is the so-called never suffering, what about playing?
A minute later, Qingjun squatted on the side of the road again to nibble on the baked cakes, he held the two baked cakes that Tang Yuan had just bought in his hands, and he was eating with relish, which was called a satisfaction.
This is not the same as Tang Yuan imagined.
Where is the image of the master of Edgeworth's flight?
Two baked cakes will buy you, what about your bottom line?
The painting style is too abnormal, which makes it difficult for Tang Yuan to treat it with a normal heart.
Tang Yuan also squatted on the side of the road, watching Qingjun eat baked cakes.
"You want to eat my baked cakes again?" Qingjun looked unhappy.
"You're so picky. Tang Yuan sneered.
"I, Qingjun, have acted ...... in this life"
"I know, never lose!"
"It's good that you know. Qingjun nodded, and took a bite of the baked cake.
"Haven't you eaten it before?" Tang Yuan asked.
"Haven't eaten it. Qingjun nodded again.
"Huh?"
As he spoke, Tang Yuan felt that something was not right, why did this sound so familiar?
"You're so poor. After thinking about it, Tang Yuan said, I don't know why, the familiar feeling is even stronger.
"I have two baked cakes, what about you?" Qingjun looked at Tang Yuan like an idiot.
Immediately, Tang Yuan was speechless.
As the old saying goes, why should the poor be embarrassed by the poor.
"Eat. Tang Yuan bought two more baked cakes, and he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Qingjun.
"I, Qingjun, have acted ...... in this life"
Tang Yuan lazily paid attention to this goods, dropped the baked cakes and left.
......
When he returned home, Tang Yuan usually made dinner first, but after dinner, Tang Yuan did not go to the study, but went to the courtyard.
"Try it!"
Tang Yuan walked to the corner of the courtyard, where there was a fruit tree with a diameter of about twenty centimeters.
"Bang!"
Clenched his fist, Tang Yuan punched out.
"Boom la la ......"
The fruit that had just hung fruit fell to the ground, but at this time, Tang Yuan didn't feel any distress, but looked straight ahead, and could see that there was a deep fist mark on the tree.
It was the fist mark he left behind.
"What's going on?" Tang Yuan was a little dumbfounded.
Because of the very weird feeling when he punched Qingjun before, Tang Yuan was consciously verifying his own strength.
The results of the verification were beyond Tang Yuan's expectations.
Such a power can undoubtedly be called terrifying.
Moreover, this was still when Tang Yuan did not have the strength to charge, at this time Tang Yuan had an extremely strong premonition, if he shot with all his strength, he could completely break this fruit tree with one punch.
"Try again!"
After a moment of silence, Tang Yuan clenched his fists again.
"Bang!"
With Tang Yuan's punch, only to hear a click, the fruit tree broke off its waist, and with a bang, it smashed to the ground.
It was a fruit tree with a size of twenty centimeters, Tang Yuan looked at it, his pupils condensed slightly, and he suddenly realized that he had greatly underestimated his own strength.
The extent of this destruction is incredible.
There is such a thing as power, which is manifested through this very intuitive destruction.
Tang Yuan was silent again.
Because he remembered that he punched Qingjun before, Qingjun was beaten and vomited, not for nothing, in fact, to be able to withstand his punch, Qingjun was already very perverted, and if he was replaced by someone else, he was afraid that he would be killed directly.
It's just that there is one thing that Tang Yuan can't figure out, because before this, he already knew the limit of his own strength, which is not amazing.
Why, when he throws a punch, does it cause such damage?
What went wrong?
"Could it be that it's an old man in Tang costume again?" Tang Yuan muttered.
Yes or no, it is very simple to verify, Tang Yuan did not hesitate to start the second round of verification.
Moving with his footsteps, Tang Yuan walked to another corner of the courtyard, stretched out his arms, grabbed the corner of the largest stone, and lifted it up.
Then Tang Yuan was stunned.
It's so easy.
When Tang Yuan moved this stone before, it took a lot of effort, but at this time, it was very different, casually, he just lifted it.
"Sure enough!" Tang Yuan suddenly realized.
"Say that you don't suffer a loss?" Tang Yuan once again sympathized with Qingjun's guy, although that guy didn't seem to need his sympathy!