In the evening, Yu Meng walked out of the police station with Rasamubo.

"Hmph, you're too reckless."

Yu Meng blamed.

Rasamubo smiled honestly: "No, I was so angry at the time, that's why I did that." ”

"Okay, you're alright, listen to the police, you were lying on the ground when they arrived."

Two thieves: What the hell am I ...... The two of us were lying there at the time, he didn't have any, and when he saw the police coming, he just lay on the ground, who suffered so much???

"It's okay, isn't it just a little bit of skin, just go back and apply the medicine for two days."

Yu Meng looked at the handsome 'Bai Yaming' and sighed:

"Well, why do you like me?"

"Do you need a reason to like someone?"

"Don't you need it?"

"Do you need it?"

“……”

"Go home, go home, aren't you going to drink Coke? I'll make you a ginger soup and coke to warm your stomach. ”

"Huh? Ginger soup cola? ”

"Well, what's wrong? You're on your menstrual period now, and you've been waiting for me all afternoon, so you should make some ginger soup and cola to warm your stomach when you go back. ”

……

Yu Meng sat on the sofa and looked at the Coke that Lassambo handed over as if he was invited.

Picking up the ginger soup cola cooked by Lassambo, he took a sip gently, and an inexplicable sweet taste poured into his nostrils.

"Hmm—that's sweet."

"Hee-hee, that's it, it's full of love."

In fact, Rasambo has injected a hint of fairy power.

Yu Meng glanced at him and said angrily: "Flim tongue." ”

"Hee-hee."

Rasamubo scratched his head and said no more.

"Do you like to play games?"

"It's okay."

Rassambo fell into deep thought.

"Glory of Kings plays?"

"Play, but it's very vegetable, Silver."

Yu Meng was a little surprised: "You are silver?" ”

"Hmm."

Yu Meng gave him a strange look, he was a boy, such a dish?

"Come, number, sister king, take you."

Rasamubo took out his mobile phone in a daze, he had seen Bai Yaming play, he should be ...... Very operable, right?

……

Half an hour later, Yu Meng threw away her phone angrily.

Choke Bai Yaming's neck:

"You, you, you—pigs!! The downwind game was sent by you to the headwind game??? ”

"Uh- aren't you a king? Didn't you just cry and shout for me not to send it—"

Rasamubo was speechless: "You are the king, I am a silver, and the matches are those who I can't beat, and you are playing like playing......"

Facts have proved that the level of cultivation has little to do with game technology.

"You, you, you—forget it, let's play another game, this time you are not allowed to touch my line." Yu Meng was depressed.

"Oh, okay."

……

"I'll kill you and rob my line !!"

Again, there was a red failure on the screen.

Half a night, until twelve o'clock, Rasambo glanced at the time

"Alright, it's time for us to sleep."

Rasamubo got up from the couch, patted his buttocks, and headed to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

"Take a bath and sleep."

"Fuck off, rascal!!"

A couple of pillows were thrown over again.

Rasamubo grinned and ran out the door.

……

Late at night, in the middle of a secret place.

Rows of soldiers stood straight.

"This time, we hunt immortal-level demon beasts." Rasambo looked serious.

"I'm not going to help, it's up to you to cooperate this time."

"Yes!!"

The huge neatness and harmony soared into the sky, everyone was blazing, and a momentum spread.