"Alas, it's still far away!"

By the end of the training, it was already evening. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Fuji Feng woke up from the realm of the sleeping god and sighed faintly. He is now able to completely control the realm of the god of sleep, although he is in a state of sleep, but when something happens in this state, he will have an impression in his mind.

"Nonsense, you kid, what do you think of the whole country?" Coach Ryuzaki looked at Fuji Feng angrily and said, "Don't think that if you can win Lihai in the Kanto Tournament with some means, our Qingxue will have the strength to dominate the country." ”

"Then tell me, why can Lihai High School have such a strong strength? Are they born? Fuji Feng shook his head, he suddenly found that there was another benefit to the realm of sleeping gods, deep sleep, and a great recovery to his spirit, and now his mind was extremely clear, "It will be achieved." ”

Coach Ryuzaki shook her head, she could see that Fuji Feng was not training indiscriminately, and if he continued like this, even if his strength did not reach Fuji Feng's predetermined goal, it would be beneficial and harmless to everyone's strength improvement, so she had to go with him.

"Wow, that's great! Today's dinner was so rich! The table full of luxurious dinners made Kikumaru's saliva uncontrollable. But Fujimine and Coach Ryuzaki hadn't come back yet, so no one dared to move the chopsticks first. Fuji Feng is just that, Coach Ryuzaki is a teacher, so it is reasonable to wait for her to come back.

"What are you waiting for? Eat! Everyone was fighting in their hearts, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, bringing a gust of wind that made everyone unable to open their eyes. Then I saw Fuji Feng like a warrior rushing to the battlefield, walking around the long table, running all the way, eating all the way.

What is called tableware and which is called a seat, I don't pay attention to that at all, and people Teng Feng directly take the plate and pour it into his mouth. After eating four or five dishes, Fuji Feng stopped and wiped his mouth, looking at the people who were looking at him sluggishly, his bulging cheeks made a muffled voice: "Look at what I'm doing, grab meat!" ”

"Ahhhh As soon as Fuji Feng said this, everyone finally reacted, and they didn't mention waiting for Coach Ryuzaki, they climbed on the long table and grabbed it.

"Hmm...... You ...... Well...... Guy, it's really treacherous, he even came up and grabbed it, and he ...... Belch...... Pour the plate directly into your mouth, you say, burp...... Where do you look like a nobleman? Twenty minutes later, the Qingxue people, who had cleaned up all the meals on the table, belched and questioned Fuji Feng, especially Taocheng's voice was the loudest.

"You know!" Fuji Feng lay directly on the ground, anyway, the ground covered with high-grade carpet was neither dirty, nor hard, nor cold. Taking a heavy breath, Fuji Feng rubbed his stomach and said, "Look at the table that grows so big, how anti-human* it is!" If you don't run and pour the plate into your mouth, where will you have food? If you can ask this kind of question, it will seem that you don't often eat at this weird table. Eating like me, this is the real aristocratic way to eat, soil buns! ”

Taocheng is not convinced, if the nobles of the world were like you, there would have been no class distinction in this world, and they would have rushed to communism a long time ago.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that the young master of the Fujifeng family would have this kind of cultivation, which really opened Uncle Ben's eyes."

Fuji Feng was lying on the ground bragging to the Qingxue people, when suddenly a burst of applause sounded, and then he saw a gray-haired figure walking towards the restaurant from outside, with the domineering spirit of a king who reigned over the world. Those eyes swept casually, and almost all of them stood naked in the ice and snow as if they were undressed, being examined by the emperor of ice and snow. No one can hide their secrets under these eyes.

"Doesn't seem like this is your villa?" However, Fuji Feng is not a person at all, as long as he has been in contact with him, anyone who asks will agree with this point of view. In terms of the realm of pretending to be *forced, Teng Feng has already become an immortal, "Come on, throw me out!" ”

"You ......" Ji Bu looked at the circle of strong men in black who surrounded him, and his forehead was slightly sweaty. With the bearing of Uncle Jibu, it would not have been so out of shape, but that was for ordinary people, for Fuji Feng, hehe, who knows what weird things this thing will do? As a nobleman, go to the street to fight and scold the street with the gangsters, while spraying people while being able to help the elderly cross the road, eat according to the plate and eat like this, you count on his reason, let him follow the rules with you, it is better to look forward to the sun coming out of the west tomorrow.

Silly, right? Let you go out without bodyguards, you deserve it.

Fuji Feng wanted to laugh when he looked at the anxious appearance of the traces, he deserved to be kicked from the cliff into the sea by the local evil forces in Australia when the new tennis prince went to the World Cup, and he was forced to pretend to be * every day without bringing a bodyguard, isn't this obviously looking for a beating?

In contrast, Teng Feng was punched by Sun Boting from Zhong Guolai, but he was slightly depressed, but he was much stronger than the trace department.

"Hmph, less nonsense." The trace department looked at the black-clothed people around him, and confirmed that he was only here to help Fuji Feng Zhuang momentum, and he had no intention of making a move, and his heart was a little calmer. straightened his clothes and spoke again, but his tone was already less contemptuous than just now, "I heard that your Qingxue is also training here, our Ice Emperor has been waiting for a long time, let's have a game." ”

"Okay." Fuji Feng didn't even mean to get up, he lay on the ground and shook his palm, and said, "In five days, we will finish this stage of training, and then we will abuse you." What's the matter, I will ask your uncle to run it personally. Have you eaten it? Didn't eat here. ”

I'll eat your second * big * master! Fujimine's words sounded like normal greetings, nothing special, but if you combined with the mess on the table in front of you, which basically looked like washed cups, plates, and chopsticks, Trace's words felt like scolding the street.

The traces of the eyes are green, and I wanted to roll up my sleeves to duel with Fuji Feng at that time, where did the uncle go, shaking his head, which is not rich and handsome? I'm deflated with you! However, looking at the strong men in the circle behind him, Jibu decided to give up this unrealistic idea. After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "No need, I'm so embarrassed." ”

"What's embarrassing, more pairs of chopsticks!" Listen to what Fuji Feng said, it's so atmospheric! I don't care how much you eat, just sit down and eat, and as much as you eat is mine! It's gone anyway.

How many pairs of chopsticks? The trace department wants to die, are you planning to let Lao Tzu use chopsticks as chicken paws to gnaw on, and gnaw on one and a half of it? No, I have to go, if I don't leave, I'll die here sooner or later, "No need, see you in five days!" After saying that, he wiped his head and left, as if there was some chase behind him.

(To be continued.) )