There are some things that can't be avoided on the first day of junior high school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, An Jing sat in the hall with his hat on and ate a free breakfast, and was still wandering when he was awakened by a slightly obscene voice.

"Master, please accept the apprentice!"

Tranquility "......"

She's hid here, and Thick Skin can still find her, but it can only be said that she is really talented?

An Jing lowered the brim of his hat, silently stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, and was about to sneak away, when he saw Tang Se and his party coming down from the staircase, and his intuition told An Jing that something big was going to happen.

Really......

"Why do you want to be her apprentice!"

It was the same young man who was clamoring for a duel with the King of Cockfights yesterday.

"Because my master is amazing, the sieve that plays is called a 6!"

Lang San just asked casually and didn't take it seriously.

Thick Skin looked at Lang San, with such an expression on his face, and suddenly became energetic, just like if you think that something is good, others don't think that you will have a sense of frustration, and you will try your best to be recognized.

The thick-skinned eyes rolled as if they had thought of something.

An Jing, who had been watching the two of them, had slipped to the door, sighed and turned to leave, when suddenly the cold hairs on his back stood up.

"My master is still the king of cockfighting!"

An Jing looked at the thick skin with a proud face, and wanted to buckle the old calluses on his feet and stuff him.

As much as you fucking like, beep more!

"You're the king of cockfighting?!"

With a whoosh, a figure rushed in front of An Jing, looking at Lang Sanhei's bright black eyes full of fighting spirit, An Jing's words of denial suddenly held back.

In the face of such a person with a pair of clean and clear eyes, how can anyone bear to lie?

"It's not very good, it's as thin as a chai chicken. ”

An Jing: I'm going to take back the last sentence, I can't bear it! a chicken! Who the looks like a chai chicken?!

"Let's take a look. ”

An extremely calm voice sounded, breaking Lang San's chatter.

The corners of An Jing's mouth were slightly hooked, and the waves under his eyes were raging.

Without using his abilities, An Jing defeated the newborn calf Lang San with his rich experience.

"Who is Shiba Ji?!"

"Ahhh

In fact, Tang Se already knew that the heroine lived in the same place with them, but Tang Se decided to follow the development of fate and not take the initiative.

An Jing, who had just lost her lover in this plane, was lucky to bind a game system, and with the help of the system, An Jing's ability level increased extremely quickly.

At this time, she met Yame, who was scarred by people's hearts shortly after coming to the apocalypse, because Yame's appearance was extremely similar to her lover, so An Jing took the initiative to become teammates with Yame.

The two worked together, became stronger together, and finally recognized each other's hearts and became a legend of the end times, composing a good story of the end times.

It's a pity, Tang Se looked at Hachime, who was still trying to stuff vegetables into his mouth, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

Let's write this good story by someone else.

"Lang San, let's go. ”

The white sheep shouted from afar, and Lang San held himself back and said a cruel word.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

An Jing wished that Lang San would hurry up and leave, how far and as far as she could, but she saw Bamu who had eaten and got up.

Pupils constricted violently.

"Wait!" An Jing called out to Lang San, who was about to leave.

"I think you're right......"

"I am indeed a chai chicken ......"

Looking at Lang San's exaggerated expression of disbelief, An Jing looked at Bame, who had already left with the large army, and spoke a little urgently.

"Can I join your squad?"

Lang 3 "......"

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I was lazy for two days during the New Year, hahaha [scratching my head]

I wish the cuties who read the text super lucky and super happy in the new year.