Barbecued pork bun jumped in front of him, glared at the mung bean eyes, and reached out to poke Ishida Tomo's cheeks: "You try another one!" ”

Ishida Tomoichi frowned, and subconsciously tilted his head back: "Talking about business, can you two be serious?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Barbecued pork bun and Lin Xing glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "This bastard can really move!" ”

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But now, Lin Xing noticed a situation that no one else had paid attention to—Ishida Zhi was shaking his head while expressing his opinion!

The stone madman can actually move! This means that in a sense, he is starting to level up!

"Why is that?" Why bother muttering to yourself.

Hou Yingfei shouted excitedly: "It's not fair, it's not fair!" I gave all my thousands of years of collection to Lin Xing, why can't I move? ”

Lin Xing stared at Ishida Zhi for a while, laughed, turned his head to him and said, "Because I am not short of money, those things of yours have not given me any substantial help. ”

Lin Xing is not stupid, although he doesn't communicate with the three bad people much, and Ishida Zhi is in a fugue state eighty percent of the time, but every time the two talk, Lin Xing has a lot of feelings, and Shi Maniac did give him some help.

For example, Ishida Tomoshi said: Feng Wuji has already planted the person who wants to kill you by your side.

As a result, it didn't take long for the lightning cat to reveal its identity.

Although on the surface, Ishida Zhi's prophecy has no substantive effect at all, it is not a person lurking around Lin Xing, and the lightning cat has long since lost his murderous intent.

But I have to admit that unconsciously, this madman has gradually taken Lin Xing into the world of Feng Wuji.

At dawn, Lin Xing left, Hou Yingfei and Why Bother to say that they had complicated minds and closed their eyes and pondered......

"Teacher Lin Dou, good morning!"

"Morning! It's time for you to shave! ”

"Hehe, scraping eight times a day is still flickering out, I wonder if I'm Zhang Feituo." Li Jinrong touched his stubble and smiled.

Lin Xing also touched his smooth chin, and said proudly: "Look at me, shaving once every two days saves money and effort, or you can try pulling it out with tweezers!" ”

"you! Oh, I really envy your little white face, those female teachers are talking about Lin Dou every day, and I'm almost sour. Li Jinrong smiled and pushed him, turned around and walked towards his office.

Lin Xing looked at his back with a cruel smile, and then went back to his office with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Fangfang pulled him and shouted: "Hey, I watched it on the Internet last night, and you sold all the goods in the online store in limited quantities, just to take care of the business of the Baita family?" Didn't you make a lot less money like this? ”

Lin Xing smiled evilly: "How can you make less money, have you heard of hungry and thirsty marketing?" That's what Joe, the apple seller, did. ”

Qiu Fangfang said: "You sell kitchen knives, not mobile phones, what other technical content can you have besides sharpness?" Could it be that the kitchen knife can still be upgraded? ”

"Hehe, who said kitchen knives can't be upgraded?" Lin Xing said with a smile: "Handmade kitchen knives are very special, and a few more hammers on a knife is unique." I have recently placed an order to ask the craftsman master to make a batch of pig-killing knives, and every butcher has a dream in his heart, right? Then Wang Mengmeng's kitchen knife can easily help them realize this dream, but ......" Lin Xing ended with an unfathomable smile.

In fact, he couldn't say anything, these hungry marketing, Ku Ding's dreams or something, all of them were told to him by Huo Qiaoqiao and Zhang Qian, so he didn't bother to remember it.

Lin Xing didn't listen to Ishida Tomo's advice, and after 'careful consideration', he still decided to launch a crazy revenge on Li Jinrong, that is, Feng Wuji.

Retaliation, starting today!

"Holy! Lao Jiao! Lao Jiao! How do you cook the food in your cafeteria?! At noon, in the school cafeteria, Li Jinrong was furious, came to the window with a stainless steel plate, and pointed at the chef Jiao Jiao with chopsticks with a pale face, trembling with anger.

Chef Jiao, who was resting in the chair, took off his chef's hat and greeted him with some trepidation: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?" ”

"Look at how you make this dish?!" Li Jinrong shouted in a rough voice.

"Be quiet, be quiet." Principal Qu, who had just come in from outside, put his arm on his shoulder and whispered, then turned around and waved his hand at the students who wanted to watch: "It's okay, it's okay, let's continue to eat." ”

Li Jinrong also reacted, knowing that shouting like this would easily cause a riot among the students, so he pointed at his plate with chopsticks and said in a low voice: "Lao Qu, you came just in time, look at it, what's in the dish?!" ”

Principal Qu and Master Jiao looked down at the plate at the same time, and their faces suddenly changed.

Master Jiao waved his hand anxiously, sweating on his forehead: "This can't be from the dish, this ...... The meals in the cafeteria are for the students, and I ...... My daughter also goes to school here, and we clean the kitchen twice a day, so there is absolutely no ...... smell."

Principal Qu waved his hand to stop him from talking, took his chopsticks from Li Jinrong's hand, and flicked them twice in the fish-flavored eggplant, a mass of earthy gray objects in the saucey eggplant pile suddenly moved, and then the three people gathered together smelled a pungent stench at the same time.

In this way, Master Jiao, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "It's alive, then it can't be that it fell into it while cooking." ”

Principal Qu was an old man, squinted his eyes and glanced at the students who were eating behind him, made a bent posture towards the dinner plate, then straightened up and arched his cheeks and frowned and said loudly: "Lao Jiao, your eggplant is too salty." ”

How could Master Jiao not understand what he meant, although the bedbugs on Li Jinrong's plate could never have fallen into the process of cooking, but once the students heard it, it would not be upside down, and they didn't care whether the bedbugs were originally in the dish or flew in later.

So Master Jiao nodded hurriedly and said loudly: "I missed it, I put too much light soy sauce, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

A few naughty boys listened to it, and immediately said loudly with a hippie smile: "Teacher Li, have you recently changed your stutter to light?" ”

"This eggplant isn't too salty, it's delicious."

"It's good to be salty, and if it's salty, I like to use fish-flavored eggplant soup bibimbap."

Li Jinrong almost didn't vomit on the spot, he had already eaten a small half of the rice-flavored eggplant soup with fish flavor just now. Although I know that the live bed bug must have flown in later, but the bed bug thing is disgusting to look at, and it's even more disgusting when you think about it, isn't it?

Principal Qu pressed his shoulder and said, "If you have a cold, you should eat lighter, haha, the oil and water in our school cafeteria is big, it is not suitable for your sick number, go, I invite you to go to Shaxian outside to drink soup!" With that, he handed over the dish to Master Jiao, pulled Li Jinrong and walked out.

"Teacher Li, the principal has a treat, don't save him!"

"That's right! The bullwhip soup in Shaxian County at the door is called a supplement! ”