Chapter 144 Eating Loaches 22

"Listen to me!" shout 123 times, let's start!" I told him.

Interestingly, when I said 123, his hands shook a little, and he looked like he was struggling, and I knew he was a little nervous.

"Don't be in a hurry! Listen to me!" I said slowly.

At this time, between us, it was a critical moment, the wrist wrestling competition, immediately began, and I felt it again, his hands were shaking.

What a boy with a lot of hearts! I sighed secretly.

He wanted to win me so much that he seemed very impatient, causing his heart to beat faster.

I laughed secretly, before the game, a sudden heartbeat must not be a good sign.

That is to say, Feng Huagao will lose a lot of strength because of this, and at the key point, he will lose his strength.

Originally, he was not my opponent, and if he continued to consume like this, he would be vulnerable!

In this way, after I shouted the password, I could knock him down in an instant, and I didn't have to spend a lot of time pestering.

But do you want to take care of his face? Now, a new problem has arisen, and it must be dealt with quickly.

There is not much time, just a ten-thousandth of a second, to think about such a question.

In other words, when I think about this question, I have to find the answer to solve it, and there is no pause in my thinking.

The point is that Feng Huagao is looking at me, and not being able to give orders in time will make his mood even more impatient.

Even, he will wonder if I am deliberately teasing him?

Just put him down!" I shouted secretly.

This approach is also a wake-up call for him, in the face of girls, you can't be unruly!

"123!" Finally, I shouted the password.

Just as the words of the 3 words landed, my hand suddenly exerted force, and a goddess cultivated the power of the truth, which was instantly poured into the palm of my arm.

In a lightning-fast tiger pounce, my right hand overwhelmed his palm and pressed against the table.

The whole process is very fast, and if you don't pay attention to it, it's a state of skimming by.

It can be seen that the speed at which I overwhelmed his palm, very fast!

It is said that such a fast speed will form an inertial force over the desktop and smash it into the desktop.

So, my palm pressed against Fenghuagao's palm, invisibly, increasing the strength, prompting his palm to hit the table with hatred.

What will be the result of flesh and blood hitting a hard table?

It is conceivable that the palms of the high graces, especially the several metacarpal bones on the back of the hands, will definitely hurt.

If this operation continues, I am really worried that his palm bones will be broken!

Therefore, when I exert force, I have a heart, and the force is only pressed on the surface of the palm of Fenghuagao, and at the same time, when his palm is almost on the table, it loses most of the impact.

So, when his palm was about to touch the table, he lost the power of the impact, and was drawn from the bottom of the kettle, draining most of his strength.

In this way, Fenghua Gao lost, and his palm touched the table, but it would not cause any flesh and bone damage.

So, in the wrist wrenching competition, he lost a mess, and I directly spent it.

"Oh, does it hurt?" I asked, pretending to be garlic.

At this point, I have to pretend that I am confused, as if I have won him, but I don't know what is going on.

It can be seen that it is easy for scheming people to play opponents.

"No pain!" he looked embarrassed, of course, he didn't feel pain in his flesh and bones, there was no pain in the first place.

He just cares about the pain in his face!

A boy and a girl wrestled their wrists, and they lost, and in the blink of an eye, they lost, they lost in a mess!

"You're amazing!" counts him as amused, and after a while, a sentence came out of his mouth.

Feng Huagao should have felt that my powerful power, in an instant, casually overturned his hand, including his will, and was all captured by me.

"You're amazing, too! You can even hold it up for a while! You know, I wrestled my wrists with many boys, and when they grabbed my hand, the whole person collapsed!"

I bragged and introduced him.

"Uh-huh!" he praised me vigorously, and accompanied by a smiling face, he was very docile.

However, after I said the previous words, I regretted it, how can I speak like that?

In other words, it is also sarcastic, and like other boys, it fell in an instant.

When I realized such a slip of the tongue, I couldn't take it back, but I had to roll my eyes to see how he reacted.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to hear the meaning of the previous words, but he was amazed at my strength!

It seems that this is just one trick, which can be regarded as leveling his understanding, and then look at me, don't look down on me too much!

"Drink!" I beckoned to him.

"Uh-huh!"

Unexpectedly, he echoed me, but I forgot one thing, he had already drunk two glasses of water, and it seemed that he should not drink any more water.

Otherwise, when the loach comes up, I'm really worried that he won't be able to eat it.

As mentioned earlier, if he can't finish the fried loach, it's leftovers, and I definitely don't eat leftovers!

What should I do with the leftover fried loaches? It's nothing more than packing and taking away, I don't eat leftovers, only Fenghuagao eats.

The question is, does he want to pack it? I'm a little worried.1

Leftovers can't be packed, only left on the table in the restaurant, and the waiters and other diners see it.

Everyone will condemn us, seemingly elegant people, who want to squander food, or waste our parents' hard-earned money.

As a result, I will be burdened with a heavy burden of thought.

Therefore, I can't let him continue to drink water, Shicai, what I say to drink water is just a verbal word, and people who know me well can understand my true thoughts.

Where would Feng Huagao think of my true thoughts? After he was conquered by me, he would only be submissive.

"Don't drink water! Drink a stomach full of water, wait a while, we're going to eat loaches, your fried loaches, there are a lot of them!

"Why do you have to finish it?" he smiled and replied to my question.

What a mouthy guy, he doesn't understand such a simple truth.

I'm a little angry, and I want to yell at him, you stupid!

However, I can't be like him, stupid to talk, and I have to patiently explain why I can't leave leftovers.

"We are college students, we are not creators of wealth ourselves, we are all hard-earned money of our parents, so we should cherish every penny!" I said softly.

"Hehe! You're really funny! Hard-earned money? My parents, what they earn is money, not hard-earned money, that kind of money, do you dare to spend it in your hands?"

"What do you mean?" I'm a little confused, I really don't understand, what tricks are the stinky boys going to play again!

"Hard-earned money doesn't sound good!" he said softly.

"Hehe! Hard-earned money is not a derogatory term, it is a positive term, which shows that it is not easy for parents to earn money, sweating and bleeding to earn money!"

I couldn't help laughing, thinking that he was really stupid, and I wouldn't understand the meaning of this noun!

"No, no, I don't understand, I know what hard-earned money means, I mean, my parents, you don't have to sweat and bleed, you can earn money!" he said urgently.

His face was red, not excited, but embarrassed.

"Hehe, your parents, can they make a lot of money without sweating or bleeding?" I asked in amazement.

"Yes! They run a business and become the boss, where can they sweat and bleed! You have little knowledge, and you have never seen how the bosses live!" he said proudly.

It seems that he has found a kind of confidence in this kind of dialogue.

At least, I don't understand the work status of my boss, it seems that only he does, because his parents are bosses.

"Interesting! My parents have opened several companies, have thousands of employees, and make a lot of money, but they are very hardworking, they often sweat, and even bleed!"

I said flatly.

"Ahh

However, it is also possible that on weekdays, he and I do not interact much, and there are few opportunities for such intimate conversations between each other.

So, he didn't know much about my family background, which was natural.

However, I don't say this to show off, I just want to explain that people who are bosses also have to sweat and bleed!

That is to say, whether it is a boss or a worker, it is not easy for everyone to make money!