Six o'clock in the evening!

Zhu Wu can wake up on time.

Zhu Wuneng yawned, he slept so well this night.

The hunger in the stomach is very strong, which is normal, and if you haven't eaten or drunk all night, then the hunger in the stomach must be very strong.

But according to the experience of the dead ghost Zhu Wuneng, the current traverser Bajie Zhu Wuneng knows that this dead ghost Zhu Wuneng and his grandmother and deaf old lady do not have the habit of eating breakfast.

What can I do?

If you don't have breakfast, don't starve to death? No, starving pigs?

Zhu Wuneng stretched out his hand to rub his belly, looking at the licking shiny braised pork bowl on the four-legged desk next to the bed, there was no trace of lard in it, and the only hairy steamed bun in the kitchen was also gnawed clean by him, and there was no trace of slag left.

Three seconds!

Zhu Wuneng made a decision: starve to death! Anyway, he didn't die without it!

After another second, Zhu Wuneng pushed open the door of the house and shouted at the room of the deaf grandmother: "Grandma, I'll go to school in the morning!"

Deaf Woman: Uh-uh! I can't hear you.

Zhu Wuneng pushed open the door of the house, the sun had set in front of him, and the moon was about to be bright and the stars were scarce, what a beautiful morning!

Wrong!

This script is not right!

The current state is clearly night time, wow!

Zhu Wuneng screamed, and finally realized that it was actually six o'clock in the evening, not six o'clock in the morning, which showed that after exercising at noon, he had been sleeping until six o'clock in the evening.

In the third year of high school, all for the time of fighting, I was late!

Sleeping in the afternoon and not going to class, it's not enough for the boss to cramp and peel him tomorrow?

Zhu Wuneng stood at the door with his head covered and feeling depressed, feeling that everything was not very good.

He stretched out his arm, his muscles visibly aching.

It's okay, people who haven't exercised for a long time, suddenly exercise, muscle soreness is deserved.

However, due to the fact that he added a little blood attribute points to his canopy system during the day, his physique was obviously taller, and the side effects of this muscle soreness were not reduced to a minimum, and they were still within the range of his adaptation.

At this time, Zhu Wuneng was a little lucky, during the day, he added blood attribute points, and it seemed that this strong physique was absolutely beneficial to the fighter.

has a high physique and thick blood, that is, Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and as for minor illnesses, it is definitely the same as the epidemic flu.

Only with such a high physique, can I have the confidence to have the opportunity to become a qualified fighter, right?

Otherwise, if you exercise against the sun at noon during the day, you will have to kill Zhu Wuneng.

Refreshed, this pig is not tired at all!

Zhu Wuneng was so happy.

It's a pity that there is nothing to eat at home!

Zhu Wuneng began to lose again.

In his pocket, he had the coffin book of the old lady he got from his grandmother, the deaf old lady, 1,000 big silver! Unfortunately, this silver was for the registration fee of the Dou Division, and he really didn't want to use this money to eat nonsense and have a round belly.

With this money, he really doesn't have the money to pay the registration fee for the fighting department, which means that he can't learn to fight and can't become a fighter, so his future is beginning to be confused and uncertain, which is very scary!

Alas! Zhu Wuneng shook his head, 1,000 silver and Douke signed up, it was really the relationship between a fish and a bear's paw! I could take care of one side, but I couldn't take care of the other.

At the door of the corridor, Zhu Wuneng turned around and gave up the idea of going to the 51 supermarket at the east gate of the community to buy a lot of food and eat Haisai, he definitely had to starve temporarily, maybe tomorrow morning the deaf old lady would get up early to pick up garbage and sell it for scrap money, and he would be able to get a meal of braised pork to eat, then he could continue to lick the bowl to get rid of his hunger, and even nourish his lean body with a little lard again.

As soon as Zhu Wuneng turned around, he saw a man walking towards him at the entrance of the building, and this man was carrying a lot of things for eating and drinking.

Zhu Wuneng glanced at it and saw that this person had gone upstairs to the unit building on his floor, and subconsciously, he realized that this was the upstairs tenant who was spying on his physical exercise under the 100-watt incandescent lamp at noon.

This kind of old building, there are only 20 families, and a few are not at home, and it is indeed rare to see unfamiliar faces here.

Zhu Wuneng rolled his eyes, there were a lot of food carried by the tenant in front of him, sausage, ham, smoked rabbit meat, and pork head meat, dirty and instant noodles. These are all things he doesn't like to eat, but he wants to eat.

However, the two didn't know each other, so Zhu Wuneng had no choice but to endure the gluttony in his belly, let the other party go sideways, and disappeared into the corridor.

The old demon of Montenegro came out in the evening, as a fighter of the three grades of the fighter, he must eat high-energy food, if the high-energy food is insufficient, then he can only satisfy the body with ordinary and large amounts of food.

The old demon of Montenegro bought a lot of food in the 51 supermarket, turned around and went back to the building, the little guy who was desperately exercising at noon at the door of the fourth floor was swaying, and the old demon of Montenegro met the little guy with a thief in his eyes.

The old demon of Montenegro felt that this guy's gaze was very unkind to him, especially the endless desire for the pile of food in his hands in the eyes of this little guy!

What the heck?

This kid is a starving ghost?

The old demon of Montenegro and Zhu Wuneng staggered by, and the old demon of Montenegro frowned.

Three, though!

The old demon of Montenegro turned from disgusting Zhu Wuneng to shock.

The old demon of Montenegro frowned once, and the spiritual power of the fighter's three grades far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he could sense the physical state of ordinary people.

Powerful fighters can do this, but lower-level fighters, such as the old demon of Montenegro, must be perceived face to face.

At noon, the old demon of Montenegro was hidden under the incandescent lamp on the fifth floor, and he didn't feel anything at Zhu Wuneng, who was sweating like rain in the collective activity center downstairs.

But just now, when the two of them staggered, the old demon of Montenegro noticed an abnormality: this guy has a high physique.

The old demon of Montenegro turned around and stared at Zhu Wuneng fiercely and carefully, the best lean body, how can he have such a high physique?

Skinny is one thing!

Physique is another matter!

At least for ordinary people, the physique is very high.

With this kind of physique, even if you can't go to Dou Da in the future, there is a chance that you will naturally condense your Dou Qi, and even break through the Dou Qi barrier without barriers to advance to the Dou Qi.

This is the physical quality of the Heavenly Ones!

There are always people in this world who are called geniuses, and this kind of genius does not need to put in the same effort as others to get what others dream of.

The Heavenly Favor is a very rare and rare kind of person in the Dou World.

Such a person must have a gift in body or other ways that no one else can imagine.

Those who have a very high physique are definitely born to be fighters.

The old demon of Montenegro frowned, and suddenly began to be jealous of this stupid X boy who used the cheapest and most rudimentary equipment to exercise himself under the big sun at noon.

At noon, he also felt that the boy who exercised himself in the collective activity center of the old man and lady downstairs was a stupid X, and he would definitely despair on the road of fighting in the future, and he even felt that the world was really unfair for the little boy.

Growing up in this kind of garbage community, the congenital ordinary can no longer be an ordinary ordinary family, and the congenital is much worse than others.

Now, the old demon of Montenegro suddenly discovered that this fool who made him feel a little sympathetic was actually a terrifying celestial person with a high physique, according to the information he knew, as long as this kid had no accidents, this kid's hope of being admitted to the Douke was simply certain, a must!

The old demon of Montenegro suddenly felt that his black charcoal face was slapped hard.

In the same age, compared with this young man, he was not qualified to lift boots for the Heavenly Favor.

At that time, he was not admitted to the fighting department, some of the very talented classmates of the year, before the graduation of the fighting university, must become a fighter, and he spent more than 10 years as a social fighter, with countless hard sweat, spent all his hard work in the electronics factory, in the fighting training class old bucket whip under the ruthless destruction, 30 years old barely into the fighter, become a fighter.

This lean little guy is a heavenly person, he must be able to be admitted to Douda, even if he is an ordinary candidate in an ordinary family, this kind of person must have graduated from Douda, and even if he just entered Douda, he can break the wall and advance to Douda.

With the support of Douda, maybe not a few years, or even months, weeks, or a few days, this lean little guy can break through the second, third, and fourth grades of the fighter、。。 Fighter Jiupin, enter the realm of the fighter he dreamed of, and then, look down on all beings!

This kind of person, how dare he pity him and pity him?

The old demon of Montenegro began to haunt him, his black charcoal face became even darker, and his extremely distorted mentality was distorted to the extreme, when he and Zhu Wuneng staggered by, with this judgment, the old demon of Montenegro was impulsive in his heart and wanted to abolish this stupid boy favored by God with one punch.

Restrained!

The old demon of Montenegro understands that he is now in the period of hiding after committing the crime, and he must be restrained.

On the stairs, the old demon of Montenegro turned his head to Zhu Wuneng and smiled at Zhu Wuneng with a sly black charcoal face, and entered the suite of 351.

Special!

The thief was naïve and frightened, so that Ben Heishan could meet a talent who cultivated the Tao of Fighting in a garbage community that was in a corner at any time!

The thief is innocent and unfair!

The old demon of Montenegro pretended to be indifferent and suppressed the deep murderous intention. Zhu Wu, who left the staircase to continue to flow, scanned his food bag.