Night.

The faint moonlight penetrated through the narrow window openings into the adobe house.

Reflected on the bamboo-green face, it looks the moon white of the small face.

Zhulu lay on the bed, rolled over, and slapped Yan Luo's arm.

"Shhh Yanluo cried out in pain, and opened his eyes that were about to fall into a deep sleep.

Zhulu's big green eyes appeared in front of Yan Luo's face, and Yan Luo said, "Zhu Lu, what's wrong?"

"Brother Luo, are you leaving tomorrow?" asked as Zhulu looked at Yan Luo with green eyes, flashing and flashing.

Yanluo smiled, touched Zhulu's head, and replied, "Yes, my brother is going to beg for food!"

Zhulu continued to ask: "But isn't Brother Luo a son, why do you want to beg for food? And Brother Luo, you promised me to worship the ceremony with me!"

When did I say yes? How do I not know...... Yan Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, and then changed his words: "No, Lulu, although my brother is begging for food, but if I go to those landlords and bullies to beg for food, my brother will go to make them poor, which can be regarded as punishing them." ”

Well, green-green?

Zhulu's eyes suddenly lit up, I liked this nickname, and then said: "Brother Luo, will you call me Lulu in the future?"

"Good. ”

Yanluo thought that he would be able to fool Zhulu by punishing evil and promoting good, but he didn't expect that a green voice successfully diverted Zhulu's attention, and he took the opportunity to say: "Okay, good, green, go to sleep." ”

Zhulu nodded happily, as if he had forgotten what problems had not been solved, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and obediently rested on the pillow and quieted down.

Seeing Zhulu lying quietly, Yanluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, the current bear child is really not easy to carry......

......

Late at night.

With a smile on his face, he slept peacefully, and out of nowhere, his chubby little dirty hand came out of his light green shirt.

The gray and white porcelain-like calves kicked in the air at random and put it on Yanluo's crotch.

"Tomorrow I will follow Brother Luo to beg and fight bullies......"

"Greengreen is the cutest!?"

A shallow murmur echoed in the silent room, like a dream whisper.

Zhulu turned over again, and his whole body turned over.

"Smack!"

The chubby hand slid down a fairly clean face, leaving a small black handprint.

......

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Oh~~"

After coming to this world, one of the biggest feelings of Yanluo is that he can hear the rooster crow every day.

And it is one after another, the front wave is over the wave after the wave......

This is also one of the reasons why Yanluo is used to getting up early, smelling the rooster and dancing, or maybe he can't stand the rooster crowing, so he has to get up to practice martial arts.

Yan Luo rubbed his still slightly sour eyes from his sleep, and gradually woke up.

He put on it and got up slowly, intending to play a set of beggar boxing.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, the old man is almost going to get up and fight the beggars.

Yanluo found that in a certain way, the old people are really spiritual, and they can get up energetically every morning without the slightest hesitation.

In his previous life, he was playing Tai Chi and slipping tops, but in this life, he has not changed, and has become a beggar gang boxer......

"Hahahaha!"

When the words fell, Zhulu was woken up.

The little girl looked at Yan Luo with a full face of energy, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yan Luo was confused by laughter, what's the matter, you are in good spirits, you are reasonable......

Zhulu pointed to Yan Luo's side face and said happily: "Brother Luo, when I went to bed last night, I imprinted a small slap on your face. ”

Yan Luomo rubbed the position pointed by the bamboo green a few times, and at a glance, it was really true.

"Brother Luo, you go up a little further, and there is. Oops, it's everywhere now, or my brother should go wash his face, he can't wipe it clean. Zhu Lu said on the side.

Yanluo shook his head, suddenly thought of his future career, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I'm going to be a beggar today anyway, no matter how dirty it is, it's okay, come, green ......"

Listening to the words of the words, Zhu Luleng was on the side, and he didn't understand too much.

Yan Luo didn't wait for Zhulu to react, he just took Zhulu's little fat hand and rubbed it on his face, and then walked away, leaving Zhulu who didn't react to stay aside.

Zhu Lu stared at the big green eyes, sat on the bed in a daze, and looked at the back of Yan Luo who was gradually moving away......

......

The old man had already gotten up.

When Yan Luo came out of the adobe house, he saw that the old man was still fighting the beggars.

In the third type, the white crane shines its wings.

This is one of Yanluo's favorite styles, the action is chic, and the name is good!

But then again, the beggar gang boxing has no effect on the "rivers and lakes" of the old man. It does not produce the slightest elevation, and the so-called sublimation is completely useless.

But beggar boxing seems to have become a habit of the old man, even if it is useless, he still has to fight again, and then start to practice greenstone's martial arts.

As for Yan Luo, naturally he is still not qualified to look down on the beggars, and if he wants to quickly improve his physique and agility, he has to practice honestly.

Momentum, momentum——

When you say that your feet are open, your arms will hang down naturally!

......

"Old sir. ”

"Brother Ergou. ”

"Green, green. ”

Yanluo stood at the door, calling out their names one by one.

In addition to the special relationship with the old man who is also a teacher and friend, Yanluo and Ergou Zhulu also have a lot of bonds.

Even if it's only for a short day, there is really a bit of a "home" feeling here.

Ergou's dream of being a teenager hero, and the character of a bear child with bamboo green, are very much with his appetite.

Some people, even if they have only known each other for a day, are also pro.

That's fate.

"Goodbye!" he said with his fists clenched.

This time he remembered, there was no handshake here, and waving was not common, and hugging fists was the mainstream way to say goodbye......

The old man first spoke: "Xiaoluo, the old madman is waiting for you to come back." ”

Shi Ergou wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, Xiaoluo, when you come back, I'll show you the dragon descending dog stick I practiced." ”

Zhulu rolled his eyes, but he was a little less emotional, and said, "Brother Luo, goodbye." ”

Yanluo nodded and turned to leave.

All the way to the east, you are on a country road.

He has already chosen the first target, the northeast corner of Peizhen, Xingzhuang Chen Laocai.

The small landlord of a small Zhuangzi is just right for him to take as the first goal of "sweeping away gangsters and eliminating evil", and it is just right to practice his hands.

......

Half a day later, Yan Luo arrived in Xingzhuang.

Looking at the scattered small Zhuangzi in front of him, the situation is similar to that of the master, and there are only dozens of small households.

System tasks, I'm coming!

Yanluo clenched his fists, but suddenly realized that he was suddenly stabbed lightly behind him.