Chapter 241: The Dragon Gives Birth to Nine Sons
"Well, Uncle Tiger, you see it's not early in the day, why don't we find a place to settle down and rest!" Xiaohu considered the language, trying to make his words sound like Wen Zou Zou, so as to match Uncle Tiger's cultural temperament.
"Let's go, I'll take you to my residence!" Uncle Tiger finally gave up the research work of fighting against Xiaohu, and a flying pounce returned to Xiaohu's shoulder again, and with a finger of his little paw, he said majestically, "In the future, this is our cultivation place!"
"Will we cultivate here in the future?"
"Yes, it's just right off the beaten track!"
"Well, that's fine! That way it's more convenient for you, you don't have to go out every day, and you have to run so far!"
“......”
Uncle Tiger's body was crooked and almost fell off Zhao Xiaohu's shoulder, and he also made a decision in his heart, for the sake of the future of the beast clan, he must train this kid fiercely in the future.
"Uncle Tiger, why don't you speak? I think let's just move to the foot of the mountain, but I don't have any money, so it's a bit difficult to do!" Xiaohu still didn't know that he was in danger.
"This is easy to do, I have money!" Uncle Tiger said proudly this time with his chest held out.
"Where did you get the money?" Xiaohu couldn't believe it, even if a mouse could fly, could he still be able to make a living as an artist? But he didn't dare to say this, he still had this desire to survive.
And when Xiaohu came to Uncle Tiger's residence, he was first stunned by the luxurious decoration in his room, the two-bedroom living room was equipped with all kinds of advanced furniture, and even the kitchen and bathroom were designed according to the home of the earthlings.
Xiaohu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, "Uncle Hu, don't tell me that you live here alone?"
Uncle Tiger put his hands behind his back, but unfortunately his claws were too short, but he looked very cute and funny, "What's so strange about this? Remember, we are the kings of the beasts of the universe!"
Under the guidance of Uncle Hu, Xiaohu came to a vacant guest room, and when he saw the random piles of banknotes in the shape of a hill and stacks of bundles, his mind was a little unable to turn, and there were two words in his mind, rich!
Uncle Tiger said triumphantly, "You can use this money! If you find it convenient, we can rent a private house directly at the foot of the mountain, and it won't cost much!"
Xiaohu woke up from the shock and said, "Uncle Tiger, where did you get so much money?"
"Hmph, who am I!I am the king of beasts, I was born to be a king's blood, I should have enjoyed this kind of life, money is like dung to me!" Uncle Hu became more and more excited, as if he was thinking back to the glorious days of the past.
"Uncle Tiger, you can't steal it somewhere, right?!" Xiaohu's words interrupted Uncle Tiger's conjecture abruptly.
Uncle Tiger jumped up all of a sudden, "What do you mean by stealing? I call robbing the rich and helping the poor! Do you know how many outsiders on this earth are secretly stealing resources and wealth? I'm just trying to get some justice for mankind, boy, this is called chivalry, understand?"
It turned out that Uncle Hu's money was obtained from some outsiders through some uncivilized means.
Zhao Xiaohu nodded suddenly and said, "Understood! No wonder you said earlier that our Golden Tiger Clan is anxious for justice and righteousness, and is the embodiment of righteousness, speaking out righteously, distinguishing right from wrong!" It turns out that you have been robbing the rich and helping the poor, and upholding justice!"
Uncle Tiger almost choked on his own saliva, coughing non-stop, and finally relieved himself, "Ahem, ahem, you're right! I'm just punishing those sinful outsiders, and this money is just a disguised punishment for them!"
"Okay, do you know how to cook?" Uncle Tiger changed the topic in displeasure and decided not to talk more about this clashing kid.
"Yes!"
"What do you mean yes?!Yes, yes, yes, no!"
"Yes!"
"Okay, now go to the supermarket to buy some food and come back, you can cook! I want to eat braised pork! Braised pork ......" Only halfway through these words, the harazi was already dripping uncontrollably from the corner of Uncle Tiger's mouth.
Xiaohu rolled his eyes for a while, and with such an eccentric senior in the clan, he also knew that it was a blessing or a curse!
Everyone has their own wheel of fortune,
There's a hand behind your back,
And sentient beings can only go with the flow, there is no way,
Some people walked and walked,
I lost contact with each other,
Some people walked and walked,
Even from friends to enemies
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In the Youlan Fitness Club in XM City, in the branch of the Shadows, Jiang Xinhua is standing in the gym bored, fulfilling his identity as a fitness coach, to be honest, where will he know what fitness skills, if he is allowed to teach killing, it is almost the same as being a stick instructor!
It's a pity that the situation is forced and helpless, and Jiang Xinhua can only be aggrieved and seek satisfaction at present. At this time, his mind was full of harassment that the nightingale had been harassing him for the past few days, yes, harassment, tirelessly!
The nightingale seems to have already seen Jiang Xinhua's cold and hot temperament, as long as he is not too provocative, he will not be angry, but will be made helpless by the nightingale, and his face is flushed, which makes the nightingale tired of it, and it has a tendency to become addicted!
Jiang Xinhua was worried about this matter at this time, according to the rules of the Night Shadow and their clan, if you want to obtain their technique of attack, you must practice the method of practicing with them, this kind of thing is really unprecedented for Jiang Xinhua, and he is very worried in his heart.
I don't want to lose my body because of this, and I don't want to continue to be this boring fitness coach, if this continues, what will I talk about becoming stronger, and what years and months will I be able to get out of this prison.
Just when Jiang Xinhua was frowning, the two middle-aged women next to him who designated him as a fitness coach kept aiming at Jiang Xinhua with a pair of beautiful eyes, and his slightly sad coolness made their eyes shine even more.
"Coach Jiang, do you see my posture right?" one of them couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Xinhua was interrupted by the questioning and turned his head to look, only to see a mature beauty in her early thirties, sweating profusely carrying a dumbbell and repeatedly doing straight-legged deadlift fitness movements.
This action is to stretch the hip joint, so that the thighs move to the back side relative to the body, to put it in layman's terms, it is to insist on this action, you can practice a sexy hip curve!
Although Jiang Xinhua is not from a fitness background, he is still very familiar with the structure of the human body, after all, under the teaching of Instructor Long in the past three years, he knows all parts of the human body well.
I saw Jiang Xinhua frowning slightly, and immediately saw the movement problem of this beautiful woman, and said coldly, "Your posture is not accurate! The knees can be bent a little bit, so that the lumbar spine and knee joints can be protected, and the back must be straight, otherwise your practice like this will have no effect!"
The beautiful woman didn't care about this new coach, she thought it was just a vase-like ornament, and she didn't think he could be very professional, but she just committed a little nymphomaniac against Jiang Xinhua's coolness.
Unexpectedly, when he asked casually just now, the other party actually pointed out his two mistakes at once, and his face couldn't help but rejoice, "Coach Jiang, thank you for reminding me! Otherwise, I would have practiced in vain!"
The beautiful woman adjusted her posture and asked again, "Coach Jiang, do you think I'm okay now?"
Jiang Xinhua squinted at it and said perfunctorily, "Not bad, very good!"
This beautiful woman was affirmed by Jiang Xinhua, and she squeezed her eyebrows at a female companion next to her, as if she had received some celebrity signature.
Human beings are like this, focusing only on the outward things, often ignoring the inner essence of the human being.
If the beautiful woman in front of her knew that Jiang Xinhua already had a few lives on her hands, it is estimated that she would not be as nymphomaniac as she is now, and she would be terrible if she was not frightened!