After packing up his things, he returned to the apartment with a stomach full of questions, there was no one in the room, and the large room was only himself, which seemed empty and deserted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Throwing things into the storage room next to the gatehouse, standing in front of the shoe rack, he was about to take out his mobile phone to check the time, when the door behind him suddenly opened, and as the door slowly opened, a figure crashed into Wang Ming's back.

Covering her reddened forehead, Bi Shi said with a slight disgust: "What are you doing?" ”

After a few contacts, Wang Ming's impression of Bishi is that she is a fiery girl, she is caring, but she is more impulsive and likes to take care of children, so she often takes the "leftovers" leftovers of cold rice to the children in those training centers.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," said Wang Ming, leaning aside, letting out the aisle, and motioning for Bishi to go first.

With a snort, Bishi threw off her shoes, put on her slippers, and staggered in the direction of the kitchen. The kitchen needed to turn in front, and when she ran to the kitchen door, she turned around diagonally and left Wang Ming's sight.

"Huh? Master, why are you here? ”

Seeing Bi Shi go away, Bi Qi's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"What are you?"

Bi Qi's body is full of bags, the bags are filled with all kinds of fresh vegetables and fruits, and the number of bags is extremely large, Bi Qi's body has been covered with this bag, thinking of Bi Shi who just ran over empty-handed, a thought flashed in her heart: "Unqualified maid, incompetent relatives." ”

Wang Ming, who took a part of the convenience bag from Bi Qi and put it on the ground, was about to take off his shoes, suddenly heard a sound of kicking, and looked up to see that it was Bi Shi running out of the kitchen.

Seeing that Bishi had no work at all in her eyes, she couldn't even care about her sister being tired, so she knew that she was running around there, and she didn't know what she was going to do.

Looking at Bishi's appearance, Wang Ming shouted a little uncomfortably: "Hey, Bishi, what are you doing?" So many things, come and do me a favor. ”

Wang Ming's voice was very loud, and Bi Shi, who had just run to the second floor, did hear it. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ming guessed the beginning correctly, but did not expect the middle and the end.

The scream was indeed stopped, but instead of coming down to help the two of them carry things, he said angrily to Wang Ming: "Don't bother me!" With that, only the sound of shoes on the floor came from the second floor.

"What's wrong with her?" Pointing to the direction where Bishi had just left, Wang Ming, who was unclear about the situation, asked.

Wang Ming's words reminded Biqi of the scene they had just seen in their cultivation. A large group of people moved and smashed it, turning a good training center into a refugee slum. As for the cause, Biki didn't know where she was, and when she went, the smashing operation had already begun, and several old men and women, with rolling pins and crutches, were smashing in the training center, but fortunately, no one was hurt. After all, buildings can be rebuilt, and when people die, they are really gone.

However, in the eyes of those school executives, maybe these dozen or so maids are not worth the money for those instruments.

Now that the matter has happened, and this kind of big event, you can't hide it if you want to, the school has notified the city guards, and if the city guards hadn't arrived in time and said that the training center would be demolished, Bi Qi would have believed it. Because at that time, the old people were here to demolish the house, and they kept shouting slogans such as "give us an explanation", "dirty place", and "it should be abolished".

Becky was an impatient and handsome person, so she rushed up to the old people and asked the old people what was going on.

It turned out that a nobleman forcibly took away a child who had not been cultivated for a few years through a relationship, and imprisoned her and molested her. has been treated like this for a long time, and at most only one out of 10,000 people is willing, but that kind of pervert is not this child. Because he couldn't stand this cruel abuse, he took advantage of the negligence of the nobleman to pick up the fruit knife on the table and cut off his hand, so that he escaped the fate of being restrained, and these old people were the relatives of the child. Although they were also angry when they first came, they were generally quite kind, and they just asked for explanations from the cultivators. They are not mad dogs, how can they bite people casually? And most of them used to live on subsidies from training centers, so they also know how to measure. This time, they just wanted to know who that nobleman was, and the training center just shirked it, but refused to tell the truth.

After pulling for a long time, the old people stopped doing it, and the child suffered such a big sin, this is the responsibility of the training center, regardless of whether the child's hand was cut off by himself or not, it is certain that he was molested. I'm only 13 years old, and according to the regulations, children under the age of 15 are not allowed to be sent out to serve people, so the training center is also half responsible......

"Hey, what are you doing? Answer me? ”

Wang Ming's voice woke up Bi Qi in a daze, and when she saw the shaking palm in front of her, she showed a stiff smile: "It's okay, it's just a small problem, it can be easily solved." ”

"Really?" Since the other party was unwilling to say it, Wang Ming did not force it.

"In that case, then forget it," Wang Ming said, picking up more than half of the bag and walking towards the kitchen.

Putting the bag in the kitchen, seeing that Biki had brought in the remaining bags, he took out a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer next to him and handed them to Biqi, "If there is anything, you must tell me." ”

With that, he turned and went upstairs.

Looking at Wang Ming's back, Biqi's action of wiping sweat stopped, the hem of the tissue blocked her eyes, and she sighed faintly: "Tell you, what's the use?" ”

Go back upstairs and push open the bedroom door.

Originally, Wang Ming scoffed at the dozens of square bedrooms in the animation, after all, a bedroom is dozens of square meters, and a bed is outrageously big, I can't imagine it at all, it feels like an exaggerated bragging. But now, the big bed in front of me proves that the scenes in the animation are also derived from life, but just a little higher than life. Remembering that I slept in this bed all night last night, my mood was excited, this is the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.

But it's not a time to go back to the bedroom. Instead, work on.

For Wang Ming, when he has very little leisure time, even if he doesn't go to class, there is nothing important to do, and there are still a large number of readers on the Internet who are waiting to be fed, urging and shouting to update themselves. You know, that's three words a week, and it's not a lot of people to help, it's all done by yourself, and a word is not the form of a welfare map in ten pages with two pages, but a word with at least 20 pages of content, and the most important thing is that this painting is colored. In other words, if the comic is remade, you only need to take the manuscript drawn by Wang Ming and act as the original painting, and you don't need even a trace of deletion.

Therefore, it takes at least three hours for Wang Ming to draw a sentence, and it is only two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still more than three hours before the time to finish eating, which is just enough.