Chapter 137: Meng Lang frowned, realizing that things were not simple

The little sister suddenly turned her head and shouted at Meng someone: "Meng Lang, I want to go to the toilet!" ”

Meng Lang: (γƒŽγΈ ̄、)

'Grandma, it's better for our girls to be subtle, why are you shouting so loudly when you go to the toilet! ’

Despite the crazy vomiting in his heart, Meng still dutifully took the hand of the stupid little sister and led her to the door of the bathroom, pointed to the inside and said:

"Now, this is the bathroom, let's go~"

"I want Meng Lang to go with me!"

"Forehead......" Meng Lang touched the cold sweat on the corner of his forehead, his eyes were Zhuge Qing, and he carefully glanced at the girl, making sure that she was really naΓ―ve, and said with a sigh of relief after fishing, "You are already a mature and good baby, you should learn to go to the toilet by yourself." ”

"Really?" The little sister of Dullness blinked cutely.

"It's true!" Meng Lang didn't dare to delay, so he coaxed the girl into the bathroom and took the door with him.

With his back against the door, Meng touched his chaotic heartbeat, which was still uncalm, and gasped for breath.

'I'm going to die, what the hell is this, the personality of the two is more than the top, how can the old man eat! ’

'No, I'm going to have to calm down'

'That's right! I can also draw a lottery! Today I heard a total of three achievement completion prompts. ’

Closing his eyes and calling the system, Meng Lang saw the three achievements completed today, namely "Overseas Business Expansion and Development (1)", "Notoriety (1)" and "La Li", respectively, and got three low-level lottery opportunities.

'Exactly. system, synthesis unlimited level limit lottery chances. ’

【Ding! Once you have completed the crafting, you will get a chance to draw a lottery with no level limit. 】

'Use unlimited level limit for raffle entries. ’

【Ding! No level limit lottery completed! Congratulations to the host for drawing a specialized martial arts from the villain of the world of "Fengyun", the Wind God Legs

Fengshen Legs: This martial art is a very fast, extremely sharp leg method, containing the meaning of "wind without phase", focusing on the body method of advancing and retreating, coming and going without a trace, and the power is amazing.

Because this martial art comes from Xiongba, it retains all the seven tricks of inheritance, which are - chasing the wind and catching shadows, strong grass in the wind, torrential rain and wind, vigorous and resolute, wind and wind, kamikaze rage, and the most powerful spring breeze moisturizer.

Skill evaluation: As one of the most growing exercises in the entire "Legend of the Four Great Beasts", it is as famous as "Tianshuang Fist" and "Kong Ci, you don't want to die", and it is said that the damage can be doubled when used by the heroine. 】

Meng Lang:( ̄┏_β”“ Μ„)

Emmmm…… It's this feeling of not being up or down! That's right, this thing is the legendary chicken ribs, the real food is tasteless, and it's a pity to abandon it.

But after thinking about the appearance of this leg method, Meng still reluctantly left it, after all, he gave so many things to Dali, and it didn't seem appropriate to look back and not give the baby something different......

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While Meng was squatting at the door of the toilet and pondering, there was a corner of the Penglai faction.

Under the sunset, a handsome man with gold-armored glasses stood by a quiet landscape pool, quietly watching the ups and downs of the deer in the water, looking leisurely.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a tracksuit emerged from a shadowy corner.

The man in gold armor didn't seem surprised that someone was visiting, but he turned around to look at the visitor as usual, and looked up and down for a long time before he said indifferently:

"Is that you?"

"It's me."

"You're here."

"I'm coming."

"You weren't supposed to come."

"But I'm already here."

Silence, long silence.

It was as if the two people carved in clay and wood were facing each other like this, and the red sun that was slowly falling in the west became more and more oblique.

"What are you doing with me?" The gold-armored man finally broke the silence.

"Back, black, pot." Crisp and neat, word by word, without the slightest hesitation.

The golden-armored man groaned for a while, and said slowly: "How many mouthfuls? ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just stretched out a finger.

Seeing this, the golden-armored man's face immediately changed, and he said, "You actually want me to carry it for you all the time?!" ”

Xiao Zizai: ( Μ„γƒΌ Μ„) ......

"I mean one bite a day."

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Zhang San stared at the person in front of him, with a thoughtful look on his face - his temperament was the same as himself, he was an elegant and easy-going type, but there was a madness hidden in his eyes, it was the tranquility under the volcano, and it was the edge hidden in the sheath.

"One a day, are you sure you don't leave a head or an end?"

"Nope."

Silence, death-like silence.

The sunset was gradually about to set, Zhang San looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakably helpless.

He smiled bitterly, "Can't you kill one every few days?" I just promised your boss to block for you a little, if you go too far, it is likely to cause a strong encirclement and suppression by all neon parties. ”

"But the boss said let me cook meat casually."

"Aren't you giving me trouble?"

"Then you talk to my boss?"

Silence, death-like silence.

After a long time, Zhang San raised his eyes to look at Xiao Zizai's calm eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll help you carry this pot every day!" However, you must make sure to keep as many corpses as possible. ”

"Yes."

Agreeing lightly, Xiao Zizai still handed Zhang San a note paper with an indifferent expression, and then turned around and walked into the distance.

He won this battle, and he won it completely, Zhang San was really a chess piece of Meng Lang in ambush in the whole sex.

Turning around and walking silently towards the kitchen, Xiao Zizai suddenly stopped, clasped his hands together and muttered to himself: "Amitabha, this neon trip is interesting......

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After another 20 minutes, Meng Someone, who was becoming more and more proficient in the mental scumbag, stopped his mind with satisfaction, took out his mobile phone and recorded and saved the words and wording that he had just thought of when giving the baby Fengshen legs.

As soon as I pressed the save button, I heard the crying voice behind the bathroom door-

"Woooooooooo......oo Meng Lang! Meng Lang, where are you? ”

Hearing the girl's shout, Meng Lang immediately pushed the door and walked in.

"What's the matter, Rose......" Meng looked into the door with an anxious look on his face, but at first glance he almost couldn't stand it.

"Roes, why don't you put all your clothes on! What's the deal with wearing only these inside? ”

"Huh? Oh! I didn't know how to wear those after trying for a long time, hehe......" The little sister scratched her head, and finally ripped off the wig that was already loose.

"Meng Lang! Look at that faucet! The water it spits out is so hot all the time, I can't even wash my hands! ”

Meng Lang: (γƒŽγΈ ̄、)

'Girl, if you straighten the handle here, won't it not burn?' People say they're big-chested, but you're a-'

As soon as he was halfway through the vomit in his heart, Meng Lang suddenly frowned, thinking that something unusual seemed to appear in the scene he had just seen......

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