In the small restaurant, Xiaobei and his best friend 'Da Mao', the guy who chose the role for Luo Yang, were gobbling up, and after eating the fourth roast duck and the second braised hoof, they stopped eating like a whirlwind, sighed with satisfaction, and enjoyed it very much.

Chen Meng had already gone back to school first, Luo Yang didn't move his chopsticks, he kept looking at these two boys who had not eaten for ten days and were like starving ghosts reincarnated, and felt that this scene in front of him was so familiar, just twenty years ago, he and his 'eldest brother' Zhou Qiang were such 'starving ghosts', and they rarely had the opportunity to eat a full meal.

Seeing that the two had temporarily stopped devouring the food, Luo Yang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it over.

Luo Yang got straight to the point and said: "My name is Luo Yang......"

"Brother Yang", "Brother Yang"

Xiaobei and Da Mao shouted, lit their cigarettes, and Meimei took a puff.

Luo Yang briefly asked about the living conditions of the two, and after learning about the miserable life experiences and experiences of the two, they felt closer.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Becky asked.

"What do you think I do?" Luo Yang said with a smile.

“…… I can't see that Brother Yang's skills are so powerful, he is definitely not an ordinary person! Da Mao said flatteringly.

Xiaobei stared at Luo Yang's face for a while: "I bet that Brother Yang is definitely not a 'bastard' on the road, you and a bastard like Brother Hu are not like each other at all!" ”

Luo Yang smiled and asked curiously, "Oh? Tell me, what do I seem to do? ”

At this time, Da Mao suddenly said: "Brother Yang, you are so good, you can't be a killer, right?" ”

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "How can you think I'm a killer?" Is it because I'm skilled, or do I look like a killer? ”

Da Mao scratched his head embarrassedly, and replied, "Aren't many of them written like this...... A handsome and dashing man, wandering in the city, with a mysterious identity and strong martial arts, he is either a killer who washes his hands in a golden basin, or a retired special soldier, and he is the most powerful special soldier, by the way, what is it called...... The King of Soldiers! The king of the wolf tooth brigade and the red blood cell special forces! Well, that's what Ridu wrote! ”

Luo Yang was amused by 'Da Mao', handsome and chic, he himself admitted, but he was definitely not a killer, nor was he a special soldier of the 'Blade of the Country', let alone a king of soldiers. In fact, mercenaries are more like a combination of killers and special forces, more like a murderous 'gun', whoever pays, the muzzle of the gun is pointed at whom, even if the target is his own father and mother, he must not hesitate to pull the trigger.

"I can't see it, you're pretty studious! I don't even have money for food, and I still have spare money to buy books and borrow books to read? Luo Yang asked.

Da Mao scratched the back of his head and said a little shyly, "No...... Under the attic we rented, there lived an old man who collected scrap, and he had a lot of old books in the corner, and when I was bored, I would pick up one and look at it."

"What's the name of that book you're talking about? It's a killer again, and it's a special forces, so it's very good-looking! Luo Yang said.

"Oh, that book seems to be called ......" Da Mao thought for a long time and said.

Luo Yang: "! Dare to take such a tasteless and strange title, which bastard author wrote it! ”

Da Mao thought for a while and said, "I don't remember very well, it seems to be a 'black light prawn'...... I've never heard of it, so it's a stupid x."

Luo Yang agrees with Da Mao's point of view: "Just from the pen name, you can see what a tasteless guy this product is, he doesn't even want to do discipline, and he still writes books, phew!" In this life, at most, it's a street-fighting thing! ”

"Da Mao, in the future, if you don't read this bad book of prawns, you're just a brainless writer, and you'll see too much and drop your IQ...... In short, I'm not a killer, and I'm not the 'king of soldiers' of special forces, and your imagination is too rich! ”

Xiaobei suddenly said: "Brother Yang, you are very handsome!" ”

Luo Yang shook his head very stinkyly, and said without modesty: "No way, I am naturally beautiful, in fact, I don't want to be handsome and scummy, it's too hateful, many male compatriots want to kill me!" Hey, I really don't care about the name of 'A Pear Blossom Pressed Begonia Jade-faced Little White Dragon', although I do be more handsome than 'Pan An', better than 'Brad'. Pete's more masculine, but I don't care about the fame! ”

Xiaobei and Da Mao are completely stupid, I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless! I've seen thick-skinned people, but for the first time, I've encountered thicker skins than the city walls!

"Wait! You praise me for being handsome for no reason, won't it be ......? ”

Luo Yang unconsciously clamped his legs and looked at Xiaobei, wanting to see clearly whether he was a 'small attack' or a 'small attack'.

"Brother Yang, you are so handsome, and you are so rich, you are either a rich second generation, or you are ......" Xiao Bei hesitated, and the words came to his mouth, but he did not finish speaking.

"What's it?" Luo Yang asked, he was curious about Xiaobei's answer.

"It's the 'Cowherd', hehe!" Xiaobei said.

"Cowherd? What Cowherd? I guess it's herding cattle? Or a cattle breeder? Luo Yang asked puzzled.

After all, he has lived abroad for so long, and he has not heard of many of the 'nouns' that have been freshly born in recent years.

"It's a duck, a duck!"

Da Mao explained, seeing that Luo Yang still looked puzzled, he explained: "It's a dancer!" Meat sellers! ”

"!"

Luo Yang scolded directly, but he didn't expect Xiaobei to guess that he was a 'meat seller', Luo Yang almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm a teacher! Does Tianshui Middle School know? I am an English teacher at Tianshui Middle School! Luo Yang said.

Where would Xiaobei and Da Mao believe it, if Luo Yang said that he was a physical education teacher, maybe they might still believe it, but the English teacher ...... A teacher of English, who breaks the sky, raises his middle finger and scolds 'Fake Squid', how can he be so strong?

Luo Yang had no choice but to take out the school's 'temporary work permit', and Xiaobei and Da Mao were suspicious and believed three points.

……

Three people, three bottles of liquor, drank the bottom of the bottle in less than half an hour.

"At your age, you don't go to school, and you don't have a serious job to do, it's not a problem after all!" Luo Yang said.

Da Mao said with a big tongue: "Yang...... Brother Yang, it's not that we don't want to study and go to school, but we don't have the 'life' to study! As for serious work...... We have no craftsmanship, no culture, and we are not yet 18 years old, which factory will want us! ”

Xiaobei said: "Brother Yang, let's follow you in the future!" ”

"Follow me? Do? Teaching? Luo Yang said with a smile.

Da Mao and Xiao Bei stopped talking......

I can't even write my own name, don't say 'multiplication formula', it's a little difficult to count from one to a hundred, twenty-six English letters, just know a 'b', teach? Being a teacher? That's really laughing out of people's big teeth!

"Want to make money? Do you want to eat and drink spicy food every day? Luo Yang thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Yes! Dream it! Da Mao said excitedly.

"Brother Yang, say it! What are we going to do?! Xiaobei said with a fierce face.

Luo Yang laughed and said, "What do you think!" Do you think I'm going to take you to do something bad? Steal? Robbery? Hiding poison in the body? Hey...... Just the two of you, you boys, are malnourished, and you are not even qualified to be a 'tender duck', so I can only take you to sell your kidneys! ”

"Huh?!"

"Ahhh Look at this little face and thin face, just your little kidneys, don't give it away for nothing! Luo Yang smiled and said, "Since you call me 'brother', you are my brother!" I just ask you, do you want to get rich? ”

"Yes! Brother Yang, we all listen to you! ”

"Me too, Brother Yang, say it! What do you want us to do? ”

Luo Yang looked at the sky that had not yet completely darkened, and said with a smile: "It's still early, don't worry!" ”