The next day, the No. 2 Middle School was in the "Petal Rain" food company, its steamed bun chain store. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of the four stores, only two are available normally, and the other two stores allow students to take a detour with their teachers.

"Why can't I eat a few steamed buns, I can give them to students for free, why can't I eat them, you can't tell that I'm a student. Ding Xuecong stood at the door of the store with a fierce look, and no one should approach. Du Qiu occupied the entrance of another store, preventing students from approaching and taking free buns.

"Call the police!" the clerks decisively called the police.

"Lao Tzu is not afraid! A few buns are not enough to commit a crime! When Director Hou comes, I won't shake him. Ding Xuecong was arrogant and domineering, with his nostrils facing the sky, driving away the approaching students.

Ding Xuecong is a crow's mouth, after receiving the police, Director Hou was aggrieved yesterday, and today he just found something to vent and went out in person.

"Ding Xuecong! Du Qiu!" Director Hou got out of the car and looked dizzy, the two most famous ruffians in Zhujiang Town.

"Director Hou! Come and eat steamed buns for free, the staff of this store discriminated against me, saying that I am not a student~. Ding Xuecong didn't shake Director Hou Liang, and took the initiative to invite Director Hou Liang to eat steamed buns.

"Ding Xuecong! Giving students free food and drink is doing good deeds, and people are watching the sky. Director Hou's face was serious, and he persuaded Ding Xuecong bitterly: "Eat steamed buns for free, although this matter can't catch you, your face is not disgraceful." ”

"Director Hou has this kung fu! It's better to eat a few steamed buns, anyway, if you don't need money, who eats differently. Ding Xuecong saw that Director Hou Liang was helpless, and his attitude became even more arrogant: "People are doing it, and the sky is watching! God, can he manage me? I have decided to eat this free bun." ”

"Amitabha! Heaven doesn't ask me to take care of it, the donor will come with me, and I will be responsible for your free food and drink for the rest of your life!" A crisp and loud voice came from afar on the way to school in No. 2 Middle School.

"Monk, stay away from Lao Tzu, or you will be beaten and eaten with buns." Ding Xuecong glanced at Director Hou, and didn't dare to really beat people, and he was arrested after falling evidence.

"Okay! How about you and I eat steamed buns in a competition, whoever eats more will listen to whomever they say? But you can also choose to use force, and I promise not to kill you. Yan Songjie slowly walked in front of Ding Xuecong.

"Do it! And said that he promised not to kill me, hehe! Lao Tzu slapped you to death. Ding Xuecong stared at Director Hou Liang with his eyes, stretched out his black bear-like body, his arms as thick as his thighs, and opened his big palm to provoke.

It seems to be a slap to death Director Hou Liang, making Director Hou Liang half angry.

"The monks are compassionate, how about we eat steamed buns in the competition?" Yan Songjie raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Eat your sister! I really dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu, have the courage" Ding Xuecong heard the voice approaching, his arms as thick as thighs, and his big palm suddenly fanned Yan Songjie's face. When he turned his violent eyes and saw that the person who came was 641, his heart was excited: "Hold the grass, scare me to death!" In an instant, his soul flew away, like a male duck stuck in his neck, his posture was fixed and he didn't dare to move, and his face was black.

"641 Why are you an old man," Ding Xuecong nodded reflexively, squeezed out a flattering smile on his angry face, only felt that his hands were trembling, his feet did not listen to his own call, and his stomach was not angry against himself, and he felt a faint pain. The heart also went up and down, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Yan Songjie glanced at Ding Xuecong, his voice was full of coldness, and said slowly: "Come on, didn't you stretch out your slap to slap me to death?"

Ding Xuecong didn't dare to talk, Zhang Dapu slapped his big palm past Yan Songjie and waved it on the bun, and said with an embarrassed face: "Swatting flies, flies on the bun are unhygienic, by the way! I suddenly remembered that there was something important, so I took a step first." ”

"Amitabha! Master Ding will go back to the Temple of Paradise with me, and I will provide you with free food and drink for the rest of your life!" Yan Songjie's identity changed to the host of the Eight Precepts, and his hands were folded: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!" You and I are destined, follow me back to the Elysium." ”

"Go to Elysium! Isn't it to send to the West Heaven!" Ding Xuecong's head buzzed, his mind was blank, and he knelt down with a plop: "641 Your old man raises his noble hand, I have a ninety-year-old mother, and I have just been born~." ”

"Flutter!" Director Hou Liang saw Ding Xuecong talking nonsense, burst out laughing, and pointed his finger at Du Qiu: "Where is it?" Director Hou shouted at the top of his voice: "Du Qiu! ”

"Death Du Qiu is unjust, afraid of this. Ding Xuecong gritted his teeth, both horizontal and vertical, and turned his heart horizontally: "641, we will eat steamed buns in a competition!"

"Wenbi! Very good! Fifty meat buns per person. Yan Songjie showed a hundred yuan and handed it to the staff.

"Okay! Two big meat buns for one person, a total of 100. The staff brushed quickly, and the four large meat dumplings were lifted on the table.

"Please! I'll start first. Yan Songjie opened his mouth to devour the buns, five mouths of one bun, five big meat buns, and disappeared like a whirlwind. Glaring Director Hou's eyes, rice bucket!

Ding Xuecong is also unambiguous, and he is also a super big rice bucket! Twenty-five big meat buns, faster than the wind and clouds, disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Yan Songjie had only eaten twenty large meat buns, he seemed to be unable to eat them and choked with white eyes. I was proud: "641 is not good! I have had the nickname of the rice bucket since I was a child!"

"Damn! almost choked me to death, all the water! Yan Songjie took out a large bucket of mineral water out of thin air and poured it down, and continued to dry out the remaining five large meat buns in a cage.

"Tie! This is the end of it" Director Hou hurriedly spoke out to help Yan Songjie, afraid that Yan Songjie would lose.

"Director Hou! There is still a cage that has not moved, what is the hurry, today I want to conquer 641 on the bun. "Ding Xuecong is victory in sight, how can he let Yan Songjie go.

"Go on!" Yan Songjie said as he drank water.

Yan Songjie opened his mouth to devour the buns, one bun in five mouths, twenty-five big meat buns, and disappeared like a whirlwind.

Mom! Fifty big meat buns, making Director Hou's eyes glare, big rice bucket!

"641 You're not human!" Ding Xuecong choked on the forty-ninth big meat bun, crying silently and choking.

"Let's go to the second cage again!" Yan Songjie was busy using the Shuning Yunshang system at night, entrusting and purchasing tens of millions of materials, and the negative effect was particularly obvious.

"Okay! Each person put on two large meat buns, a total of 200. The staff brushed quickly, and four large cage meat buns were brought to the table.

"Ding Xuecong! speed, empty and big, I can't eat it, wait until I finish eating and go back to Elysium." Yan Songjie shook off his cheeks and ate it.

"A hundred big meat buns!641 I can't fit even the fifty-third. Ding Xuecong surrendered and admitted defeat, and begged Director Hou Liang: "Director Hou, please, arrest me and put me in prison, no, I don't want to go to Elysium." ”

"Living Buddha!" Director Hou didn't believe it, but if he ate a hundred big meat buns, he was still a normal person?

"Haha!" Ding Xuecong saw a three-meter-long bamboo ladder not far away, and climbed up to the roof with his hands and feet, hurriedly pulled up the bamboo ladder and put it on the roof, and shouted at the top of his voice: "641 force me, I will jump down and your life is at stake." ”

Yan Songjie saw that Ding Xuecong was really shameless, and he didn't show any interest, so he climbed on the roof and threatened himself to comply. didn't talk to the no-man's land, and ran the internal qi to fly on the roof.

"Director Hou, it's okay for you to catch 641 and go to jail, he's a big villain, and he will only bully those of us who are weak and kind. The majestic and burly Ding Xuecong spat at the stars and flew straight away, like a child crying to Director Hou about the ten sins of 641.

Director Hou Liang, who was originally sad, saw Yan Songjie copying bread since Ding Xuecong, and immediately rejoiced: "Ding Xuecong! Do you have evidence, you must have evidence to arrest people." ”