She was no stranger to punishment stations in her previous life.

In the days when she was trained as an agent, she also practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

It is common to practice endurance in heavy snow or in the hot sun, and it can be several hours at a stand......

She hadn't tasted it in a long time.

But I didn't expect to taste it again now......

Secretly shook her head, forget it, she was reborn once after all.

It's in the stage of re-practicing kung fu again, and she should be trained by a perverted coach again!

The palms of my hands are a little itchy, and there is some hot pain......

She lowered her eyes and glanced at it, and saw that sweat was also dripping from her palms, and the sweat soaked into the broken wounds in her palms naturally hurt a little......

I sighed sadly in my heart.

In modern times, she finally became the boss of the agents, and she has always been lazy to lie there to discipline others and punish others, but she didn't expect that now that feng shui is taking turns, she will be obediently punished by others again......

Sure enough, no matter where you go, strength is what determines status.

She, the agent boss, is afraid that in front of this great power teacher, she is afraid that she is not as good as paper paste......

A casual wave of her sleeve was enough for her to drink two pots.

Luo Qingyu asked herself that she had the ability to see people, ordinary people couldn't say a few words in front of her, so she could touch the other party's personality to the same extent, so as to think of the corresponding way to deal with it.

But for this great teacher, she can't understand it, and she can't see through it.

At first glance, he looks like a pool of gently rippling lake, tepid and elegant.

But as soon as he made contact, he felt like a bottomless deep pool, full of whirlpools, and I don't know when he would roll people into it, swallowing corpses and bones......

Ruthless, iron-blooded, and ruthless are the basic qualities that agents must have, but in the case of a strong enemy and a weak one, forbearance is also indispensable.

Luo Qingyu took a secret breath, Generalissimo Han Xin was still able to suffer the humiliation of her crotch back then, what was it for her to be punished?

Bear with it and it will pass......

She had just climbed the mountain for almost two hours, and the work was extremely demanding, although it was not yet noon, and she was already a little hungry.

There were some delicate snacks and refreshing side dishes on the stone table, and the breeze blew the fragrance of the food, which made her even more hungry......

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the stone table, and he was slightly stunned.

The appearance of these snacks and side dishes is a little familiar, like - Zi Sanghe once made for her, and they are all things she loves to eat.

Could it be that Zi Sanghe brought these foods to honor his master?

I didn't expect the taste of the great master to be somewhat similar to her-

She was slightly distracted.

The great master didn't know when Lu Dao sat up, and said lightly: "Pour wine." ”

There is no one else here, and this sentence is naturally said to Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally made some movement. Even if you wait by the side, it's better than standing here.

She walked over silently and looked at the small wine jug in the shape of plum blossoms, there could be some mystery in this jug, right?

Is it extremely icy, or is it extremely hot?