A day later, when Liu opened his eyes in a daze and woke up from the bed, the first thing he saw was Qiu Xiaolan who was guarding the bedside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the second glance, I saw behind Qiu Xiaolan, Dong Qingshu and Jie Wusheng, the two guys who should eat and play.

As if taking advantage of Liu Suifeng's injury and coma, the two of them scavenged a lot of delicacies in Taiwan and won a victory.

Now he was rubbing his hands very happily, as if he was trying to destroy the ginger duck on the table that he had just won.

"Wait! give me a bite!" was the first thing Liu said after waking up with the wind.

"Awake?" Dong Qingshu and Jie Wusheng, who were just about to start, turned their heads to look.

"Awake?" Qiu Xiaolan, who was pecking rice, also suddenly woke up.

"Yes, wake up. ”

Hearing Liu Suifeng's words, Dong Qingshu also began to complain to Qiu Xiaolan.

"I said it a long time ago, his life is very hard, he can't die of a bucket and a half of blood, he said that he doesn't need to guard it, he will get better if he leaves him there, you don't believe it, I didn't lie to you, right? Obviously, he also knows a little bit of medical skills, and he is still worried, like a little wife. ”

"Little ...... Little wife?"

As soon as Dong Qingshu said this, Qiu Xiaolan's face instantly turned red.

But he didn't pull out his sword suddenly, and his expression changed abruptly.

"Can you handle it?"

Qiu Xiaolan frowned, then drew his sword and put it on Dong Qingshu's neck, with a strong killing intent.

This sudden change almost didn't directly scare Dong Qingshu, "!"

Jie Wusheng on the side started eating very calmly, and he didn't seem to care about Dong Qingshu's life or death at all, or if he died, eating alone was the best result.

"Uh......"

However, after hearing Liu Suifeng's voice that he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, Qiu Xiaolan found that he seemed to be exposing something more by doing so.

With a twist of his hand, a sword cut the duck leg of the ginger duck sitting on it, along with the plate below.

With the broken plate, he walked away with a duck leg.

"Oh my duck legs! This is something I've worked so hard to earn!"

Dong Qingshu shouted, but he didn't dare to catch up with Qiu Xiaolan's footsteps.

"Shhhh

With another sound, Jie Wusheng also tore off another duck leg.

"What are you doing! Why are you doing the same!" Dong Qingshu was about to go crazy.

I saw Jie Wusheng lifting his puppet wife with a few fan prints on his face with one hand, with an expression of "I broke my wife before, this should be regarded as compensation".

"No way!"

"Huh?" Hearing Dong Qingshu's protest, Jie Wusheng suddenly frowned, stared at the dead fish, and instantly became murderous.

"Good...... All right. ”

Hearing a rare "huh?" from the martial arts, this proves that the matter is very serious, and Dong Qingshu doesn't want to overturn this friendship boat because of a duck leg.

"Alas, it seems that there are only two wings left. ”

Seeing that Jie Wusheng also took a duck leg and his puppet wife to the side to flirt, Dong Qingshu could only sigh.

But Dong Qingshu looked down at the ginger duck helplessly, but found that just when he looked up and was sad, the two duck wings were gone.

"Where's my duck wings!"

looked left and right, only to find that Liu Suifeng, who was still lying on the bed before, was gone.

At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the wall, eating something.

"Uh-huh, these duck wings are delicious!"

Seeing that Liu Suifeng was already sitting on the edge of the wall, looking ready to run away at any time, Dong Qingshu also knew that he would not be able to catch up.

Besides, you can't beat it if you catch up.

I could only bow my head silently again, looking at the mutilated plate, the ginger duck that had no legs and two wings left, only the chicken head, chicken butt and chicken body remained.

"Nima! I can't live this day! Lao Tzu has worked hard to win once! Have you all robbed him! Don't run, you beasts! All of them have to die!"

But in the end, he still flipped the table, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and first grabbed the Jie Wusheng who was flirting on the side, which was a violent beating.

"I went, it exploded. ”

Liu Suifeng, who was sitting on the edge of the wall tile, also jumped out of the wall and absconded with two duck wings, only thinking that he was fortunate to be witty.

However, Qiu Xiaolan, who carried duck legs like him and forcibly "absconded" from the main gate with a swagger, stopped after walking not far from the main gate.

Suddenly let go of the duck leg in his hand, and together with the broken saucer, it fell to the ground with a "pound".

Pressing the sword with his hand, he was extremely nervous.

"Who are you! I would have found you long ago on the day that Liu Suifeng was unconscious!"

The masked man who appeared in front of Qiu Xiaolan was also the main reason why she didn't dare to leave Liu Suifeng's three steps away.

On the day that Liu Suifeng was unconscious, Qiu Xiaolan always felt that there seemed to be a hidden aura around her and wanted to get close to Liu Suifeng.

But where it is and whether it is true or not, she can't be sure, so she can only passively guard.

The masked man who appeared in front of Qiu Xiaolan now was carrying a longbow, wearing a black power suit, and his aura was very hidden, so he was an excellent archer at first glance.

It's just that what makes Qiu Xiaolan puzzled is why this long-range archer appeared directly in front of her melee combat, isn't this the same as ADC flashing to the assassin's face?

But Qiu Xiaolan still didn't let her guard down, because just the day before this, she could clearly feel that the aura that didn't know where it came from wanted to get close to Liu Suifeng more than once, but it seemed to be hesitating about something, and it never appeared.

"Yo, Tang Wan'er's little follower, why are you still here?"

But just at this nervous diner, Liu Suifeng, who was eating duck wings, suddenly appeared on the side.

It seems that he knows this masked man.

Tang Wan'er's little follower?

Listening to this title, it seems that it is still the kind with a better relationship?

Only then did Qiu Xiaolan, who was about to draw the sword, let go of his hand and let down his guard.

"It's not a little heel!"

The masked Yu Shesheng frowned, and seemed to regret coming to Liu Suifeng in an instant, and suddenly had an urge to turn around and leave.

But thinking about Tang Wan'er's current situation, she still took out the letter that should not have been taken out at this time.

"This is a letter left by Tang Wan'er for you, you better open it for yourself. ”

"Letter?"

Liu Suifeng looked at Yu Shesheng's serious eyes, and didn't continue to joke with him.

He wiped his hands on his clothes and took the envelope after eating the oil stained by the duck's wings.

Looking back now, I only feel that there seems to be something wrong with the letter that Tang Wan'er left when she left suddenly.