Minghai City, in a speeding off-road vehicle.

The blood lady drove the car, and from time to time she looked back at the handsome young man sitting in the back seat, and she felt that her head hurt a little.

Xiao Chen recovered his body after leaving the Luo family villa, after all, it was not a good thing to go out on the street with a skeleton shelf.

The Blood Lady swallowed her saliva and asked, "My lord, have we met?"

Xiao Chen sat in the back, helping Luo Xiansi arrange his hair, and when he heard the question of the blood lady, Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "Who has seen you, your big breasts are amazing, I have to see you if you have big breasts, neurotic." ”

The Blood Lady shook her hand on the steering wheel and almost missed the car next to her.

"You're a psychopath, aren't you? It's only been a long time since I've forgotten about teasing myself. ”

The blood lady decided not to talk to Xiao Chen from now on, she was really afraid that she would accidentally die of anger when she would die.

……

"Little Bun Shop" doesn't mean that this bun shop is small, it's just the name of the bun shop, although it is really small.

In front of the small bun shop, the fat boss was wearing big pants, flip-flops, and a greasy apron, and the fat was piled up on the belly in circles, like a mountain of meat.

The fat boss smoked Bai Jiao, who was six yuan a pack, and looked at the cement road in front of him with some melancholy.

Because of the matter of Blood Shura, he didn't catch up with the door at noon, how could those lovely little girls develop well without the nourishment of the big meat buns he made himself?

The fat boss spit out a smoke ring, with a hint of melancholy, if it was a handsome guy doing this action, it might cause a little girl to scream, but this thing made this action, can only be described in three words as "spicy eyes".

"Squeak. ”

A violent brake sound pulled the fat boss back from his melancholy, and looking at the people who got out of the car, the fat boss's eyes lit up.

He quickly got up from the stool and pulled out two buns from the steamer.

The fat boss held the bun and looked at the blood lady with a smile: "Lady, don't eat buns." ”

The blood lady almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the fat man's greasy face, the blood lady thought of the pig demon called Heifeng that Xiao Chen said for no reason.

The blood lady pushed away the bun in the fat man's hand with a disgusted face: "Butcher, you don't come to this set, and you have to call your full name, who the hell is your mother." ”

The butcher began to feel melancholy again, and stuffed the bun into his mouth: "Lady, I see that you have lost weight recently, you must not have eaten well, do you really need to supplement some nutrition?"

The butcher said, his eyes glancing at the bloody lady's breasts.

The blood lady was so angry that she really wanted to screw off the fat man's head, but thinking that there was a big one standing behind her, the blood lady could only endure it.

The butcher turned around and took out two buns from the steamer, and said to Xiao Chen behind the blood lady: "Young man, do you want two buns, young people must pay attention to nutrition, my bun boy is not a bully......"

Before the butcher could finish speaking, he was punched in the eye, and his huge body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The door panel of the small bun shop was smashed and smashed.

Xiao Chen raised his fist and smiled fiercely: "Young man, let me tell you about the fat man, the first few grave grasses that took advantage of me like this are about to grow." ”

The butcher got up as soon as he was so agile, and he came out with such agility that this thing was a fat man of more than two hundred pounds.

The butcher's left eye was hit black by Xiao Chen's fist, and the butcher blinked his small eyes hard, which were not obvious: "Brother has something to say, we are all people who have eaten steamed buns, the so-called ......"

"Bang. ”

The butcher flew out again, and now both eyes are now black, with that fat body, and some color, it is estimated that he can pretend to be a panda.

Xiao Chen stood on the butcher's head and rolled his eyes: "The most annoying thing about this emperor is that others take advantage of me." ”

The fat man was trampled under Xiao Chen's feet, but there were huge waves in his heart.

, a person at the peak of his congenital nature, was beaten by this seemingly weak doll without the slightest power to fight back.

"Could it be from which big family did you come from?" the butcher guessed secretly.

Xiao Chen saw that the fat man under his feet was still in a daze at this time, and the whole person suddenly jumped up and fell heavily.

The butcher let out a scream like a pig.

"Brother, I have something to say. ”

"Brother?"

"Dad, I have something to say. ”

"Daddy?"

"Grandpa, I have something to say. ”

"Grandpa?"

"Ancestor, ancestor is always done. ”

"Ancestor?"

"Daisen, Daisen. ”

"Daisen?"

"Woo ......"

Although the butcher realized that he might have been beaten because of a problem with his title, the question was, what should he call this uncle?

The butcher suddenly began to cry, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and the one who cried made the hearer sad, and the listener wept.

"I am a master at the peak of congenital life, and I was pressed to the ground and rubbed by a little doll, and people don't want to lose face!"

The butcher cried and said, that is called a grievance, like a little daughter-in-law who has been ruined by a dozen strong men.

"Crying, crying will blow your head out. Xiao Chen said angrily.

Seeing a big fat man of more than 200 pounds crying so sadly, Xiao Chen was really embarrassed to do it again.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the butcher really stopped crying, but his shoulders shrugged and kept sobbing.

The Blood Lady looked at the butcher's miserable appearance and almost lost her joy.

But in order to prevent the butcher from being trampled to death by Xiao Chen, and when the time comes, he will not be able to get the information of the Thousand Evil Caves, and this thing will sprinkle his anger on himself, and the blood lady stepped forward and reminded: "My lord, why do you still have to get the information of the Thousand Evil Caves from this fat man's mouth." ”

The Blood Lady said, winking at the butcher who was still sobbing.

When the butcher saw the Blood Lady's movements, he instantly understood.

"Adult, the little one has no eyes and no beads, and there are many offenses, and I hope that the adults will ignore the villain and let the villain be a fart. ”

Xiao Chen dug his nostrils: "Alas, that's right." ”

The butcher almost cried again, "You're a psychopath, you have to be called an adult if your ancestors are not happy." ”

The butcher sat on the stool with his head full of bags, and after hearing the blood lady's intentions, the butcher's face suddenly became serious when he was beaten into a pig's head, although his head was already very much like a pig's head.

The butcher looked up, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

"That year, I was eighteen and she was eighteen, and I was still a jade tree in the wind, a suave young man......"

Hearing the butcher's tone of remembrance, the blood lady covered her eyes, knowing that this thing was bound to be beaten again.

Sure enough, there is no bleeding, and the lady expected.

The butcher's whole body flew out again, clanging, and the small bun shop was smashed by the fat body was miserable.

"When Bendi was eighteen years old, he carried the sun and moon on his shoulders and sang the praises of the avenue, which was really worthy of the word romance. ”

Xiao Chen said with some nostalgia while beating him.