"Hmph." Listening to the three impatient brothers who are comparable to the existence of the tram / wolf, they are so anxious to ask themselves for advice.

The current Zhang Lang can be regarded as sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai.

"I'm thirsty." Zhang Lang did not answer directly, but knocked on the side and expanded the question from the side.

"Come on, Brother Zhang, the iced tea you wanted." I saw that at this moment, Fei'er was quite clever.

There is no more of the kind of person who coaxed Zhang Lang to go up the tree.

The current Fei'er seems to be Zhang Lang's most loyal lackey - no, doglegs, oops, it's not right.

No matter which way you say it, it doesn't seem to be able to describe the moment, and the face is full of flattering people.

Could it be that there is something like Lao Baozi?

This one is.

Zhang Lang found that the current Fei'er is very similar to a kind of poker they usually play, that is, the "old Baozi" among the royalists.

For the sake of the emperor, he was willing to go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, and fry the oil pan.

Even leaning over to be a cow and a horse is not hesitating.

Seeing that Fei'er brought iced tea, Lord Zhang Lang reached out to pick it up without remembering the villain's mistakes.

But who would have thought that Zhang Lang hadn't taken it yet, and Fei'er actually opened the lid of the bottle for Zhang Lang halfway.

"Brother Zhang, please." Seeing Fei'er's sincere and frightened appearance, Zhang Lang felt that this person was really blind if he was not a slave.

But it's just right.

I had a dry mouth all morning, I didn't eat any food, and now I wasted so much tongue and saliva.

Thirst is normal.

looked at the iced tea with satisfaction at the moment, and drank it.

"Oops, my legs are a little sore." Zhang Lang said as he drank.

"Brother Zhang, you're tired of standing, come, I'll knock your legs." The second fat man is no longer the fat man he used to be at this moment, and suddenly he has become a flexible fat man.

Yes, fat people are not scary.

The scary thing is that this fat man is not just fat.

It's quite flexible.

It's like a rooster that can lay eggs.

Today's fat man has become a high-ranking servant among servants, and he is simply an existence comparable to an ancient eunuch.

"Talent." Seeing Long Aotian knocking his leg so tirelessly, Zhang Lang suddenly had a feeling called comfort, and spontaneously appeared.

What's more, when Long Aotian knocked Zhang Lang's legs, the state of his predecessors, as well as the orchid fingers, and the degree of groveling.

made Zhang Lang wonder if he had become the emperor of Huaguo.

If he is not the emperor, then this Long Aotian has become a eunuch.

Perhaps.

Otherwise, why, Long Aotian is so groveling and servile.

Moreover, now this Long Aotian is serving himself, which is simply the same as serving his uncle.

Even more uncle than uncle.

Zhang Lang found that the strength of the second fat man to massage his thighs was very good.

It's just right, it's not light, it's not heavy, it's not in a hurry, it's not slow.

It's as if I don't know when or where else this second fat man has specially learned how to massage others.

However, this just happens to be cheaper for yourself.

Yes, the second fat man is very promising.

You must know that last night, after a fight with Master Mu, or several fights, Zhang Lang's body was simply like scattered bones.

When riding a bicycle in the morning, I still felt pain in my thigh muscles, and Zhang Lang knew what was going on.

That's because after exercise, it has not been well conditioned, resulting in excessive lactic acid on the thigh muscles, which causes such soreness.

As the saying goes, a major illness cures a person, and a minor illness cures a dead person.

Plus this is not a big or small muscle strain.

Now when Zhang Lang rides a bicycle, it can be said that it is quite sour.

The feeling of pain is simply beyond words.

If it were to be described in one word, Zhang Lang would rather use the words called "not like this" to describe the current situation.

But there was no way, in the morning, when I got up, it was late.

What's more, there are classes in the morning.

Zhang Lang was about to ask a few people why they came out.

Suddenly, one of the remaining planes seemed to be very uneasy and said: "Brother Zhang, what else needs to be done, even if you give orders, you will not give up!" ”

Looking at Sun Nanhang, who wore black eyes, a sven appearance, and a very dark heart, Zhang Lang was about to laugh angrily when he spoke like this.

Why did you go earlier?

Now I know that Brother Xiaojing.

"Hehe, look at it, I drink water, Fei'er gets it for me, knocks on my legs, and the second fat makes it for me......" Zhang Lang squinted his eyes and said as if he was enjoying it.

After Fei'er heard this, she hurriedly went to the store again and bought Zhang Lang a "gram stick".

This is a type of sorbet with a relatively high price tag.

Usually in high school, a few little brothers are reluctant to eat.

If it weren't for asking Zhang Lang for something this time, several people would never have done such a thing.

You must know that what they are doing now is all about currying favor with Zhang Lang.

After all, even if they are still young, only fifteen, sixteen or seven, they know that if they want to do something.

Then, what you have to do, in addition to what you have to do and what you do, you also need to have a humble heart.

How to be humble?

It's actually quite simple.

That is, as long as you please the person who does things for you.

This has also become an unwritten rule in China for many years.

It's also a tradition.

And now, Fei'er, the plane, and Long Aotian are under the seal of this kind of thought, so they will do such a thing.

Yes, now several people in Zhang Lang's 617 dormitory are waiting for Zhang Lang's reply.

However, Zhang Lang obviously looked like he had to satisfy his appetite first, and then he could speak and do things.

So, Fei'er, the plane and the two fat people, they are all doing their best to do what they think is right.

And Sun Nanhang, the bespectacled plane, of course, knew what Zhang Lang meant.

Right now, he was in a hurry, and he saw that Fei'er, as well as the two fat people, had turned apostaty in their "old age".

This made Sun Nanhang very painful and speechless.

Apostasy is enough.

But a few people rushed to complete all the work that could be strong.

In this way, the sky and the earth are big, what kind of place can be his Sun Nanhang's shelter!

Sun Nanhang knew very clearly that if he didn't do anything for Zhang Lang now.

So with his enthusiasm, as if he didn't "go up the tree" to Zhang Lang and swore not to give up, it is likely that Zhang Lang would not tell him anything.

That's right, the three slings, each of them, have a question to ask Zhang Lang.

However, because of the "tree" thing, the relationship between the three people has become relatively "stiff".

You have to find a good reason, or do the right thing, to ease the situation.

That's why.

A few little brothers of 617 came to please Zhang Lang with "flattering" smiles.

No way, this person is God.

This is the one who succeeded in taking down the goddess.

A goddess who is high up in the sky was taken down by her own brother.

Say not to be jealous, to say not to be sad, that's all false.

However, even if this is the case, it cannot change the reality that the goddess has been taken down.

But it is precisely because of this that several people really want to consult Zhang Lang about what kind of method he used to win the goddess.

Therefore, when he heard that Zhang Lang had a certain need, Sun Nanhang immediately put down his discipline and ran away.

Zhang Lang opened his mouth and didn't say, I want to order something to eat, if it is Lao Tongguan meat and steamed buns or something, it would be the best.

But who knows, it didn't take three minutes for Sun Nanhang to come back.

And at this moment, what Sun Nanhang is holding in his hand is the legendary meat sandwich bun!

And it's still from Laotongguan.

Oh my God.

These people are roundworms in their stomachs!

They didn't say anything, but they had already done it.

It's incredible.

This is still the legend, a problem dragged on for a long time, a task, a task that can be completed at night, he can drag on for a week, or in other words, it is directly dragged until the sky is old and the sun and moon are gone.

But now?

Because of the power of the beauty, the efficiency of this product has increased by 500%.

That's a staggering number.

If it had been placed in the past, who would have thought that this famous procrastination king would do things so efficiently.

If someone sees this person named Sun Nanhang, who is so efficient, then he will definitely be scared of Big Tooth.

After all, Sun Nanhang's procrastination is well-known in the second department of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Some people say that this is no longer a kind of laziness, but a kind of realm.

It's not terrible to be lazy, it's terrible that this person is unconscious.

But today, under the power of beauty, he can become so diligent.

Let's just say that this is a miracle.

Waiting for Zhang Lang to be full, several people looked at Zhang Lang with blank eyes.

"Brother Zhang, do you have anything to say?" Phil started first, he was the leader of the small team after all.

"Huh? No, what's the matter, what are you talking about? Zhang Lang asked knowingly.

Several people were in a hurry, jumping behind Zhang Lang with thick legs, pulling and pulling.

Sun Nanhang held his eyes, bent over and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, what did you do just now, teach the brother ......"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, I haven't seen anyone since I was a child, and when I can face such a beautiful woman, I touch my hands and my hair, and I want to faint happily soon......" The second fat man added fuel and vinegar at this time.

Of course, if he really took He Qing's hand, maybe this kid would really faint.

"That's right, I said Brother Zhang, I knew before that you deceived underage girls twice, but I didn't think you still had a lot of research on goddesses! …… Show me the way to my brother! Let my brother try it too, after all, we are all 617 people. Phil continued.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, there's that phone number, okay, can you copy it down for my brother......"

Sixty-one-seven big men, it can be said that for a goddess, they whispered.