The boy was furious, clenched an iron pipe about the same size as a long stick, and attacked Lao Hong!

Lao Hong didn't look like a joke, but he didn't expect it to really anger him, and immediately hid behind Wang Can. Wang Can held the shovel in his hand and didn't know what to do.

If you start hard, you're afraid of hurting the child, and if you start lightly, you're afraid that the child will be really ruthless. Wang Can was hesitating what to do, and Ning Dongqing stepped forward and kicked the bottle of drink on the ground at the boy.

The boy rushed so hard that he stepped on the bottle!

"Bang!"

The boy fell directly and ate, and the iron pipe in his hand also fell out. Seeing this, Lao Hong hurriedly picked up the iron pipe, and this little kid in the province made some more moths. Wang Can immediately stepped forward and held the boy down, while Little Lori held a machete to his neck.

"What's your name?" Ning Dongqing asked coldly.

The boy glared at Ning Dongqing fiercely and didn't say a word.

"What are you looking at?" Lao Hong was not happy and slapped him on the head.

Lao Hong's hand was not light, the boy's neck moved forward after being beaten, and he almost touched the machete in Ning Dongqing's hand.

Little Lori glared at Lao Hong, who quickly hid to the side and stopped getting involved in the matter.

"You'd better answer my question, if you continue to be so unfriendly, we won't keep you around." Ning Dongqing stared at the boy and said sharply.

"Hehe," the little boy laughed when he didn't answer.

"Hehe, your sister!" Lao Hong said that he was going to come over to teach him a lesson, but he was glared at by Xiao Lori, so he had to give up.

"Just you? You haven't even killed chickens, have you!? The little boy didn't believe what this group of people dared to do to him.

As he spoke, the little boy actually stretched his neck towards Lori's knife. Ning Dongqing saw that he was really coming, so he had to put away the machete.

Without the threat of a machete, the little boy tried to stand up. Wang Can clung to him to the death, lest he break out and hurt people again. The two struggled for a while, and the boy finally sat up.

The boy directly stretched his face in front of Ning Dongqing, who was squatting. The distance between the two people is less than a few centimeters, and even the sound of each other's breathing can be heard clearly.

"Lao Tzu crawled out of the pile of dead people, unlike you stupid X." The boy said with a look of disdain.

"Hey, you're not big, but you're pretty good at bragging. Still dead people, how many dead people have you seen!? I think you're crawling out of the garbage heap, right!? Seeing that the boy was too close to Little Lori, Lao Hong was not happy and hurriedly wanted to come over and pull him.

Seeing Ning Dongqing glaring at him again, Lao Hong muttered something in his mouth, so he had to give up again.

"You'd better not let me go, or I'll torture you all to death one by one!" The boy's face was full of hideous threats to Ning Dongqing and the others.

Ning Dongqing turned her head and looked at the boy who was talking ruthlessly, and couldn't help but have a little headache. There was a fierce glint in his eyes, not like a joke.

The boy in front of him should be about the same age as himself, and he is handsome, but his face is dirty. Of course, it is not known whether the brain is broken.

Ning Dongqing smiled at him.

I have to say that Ning Dongqing is very beautiful, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is already a beauty embryo. In the previous world, when you grow up, it is the level of disaster for the country and the people.

Ning Dongqing was laughing, and suddenly raised the machete in his hand and smashed it towards the boy's head with the hilt.

"I think you're just a plastic bag." Seeing the boy faint on the ground, little Lori stood up.

"Except for pretending or pretending."

***********

By the time the little bastard woke up again, it was already night. This is the nickname that Ning Dongqing gave the boy, who made him refuse to say his name.

He was thrown in a corner, tied up in a sturdy knot. Looks like it's not on the first floor, it's supposed to be somewhere on the second or third floor.

Lao Hong and the four of them were forming a circle, not knowing what to do there.

The little bastard's nose moved, it was so fragrant.

He stretched his neck to see that this group of people was actually shabu-shabu! And I still use a mandarin duck pot, a spicy pot on one side and a clear soup pot on the other. The wire was plugged into the socket on the side, and the pot was already boiling.

You can see all kinds of white and red meatballs floating in the pot, and there are many slices of meat among them. I don't know if it's beef or lamb.

The mandarin duck pot sold by Hongye Bank has been selling very well and is very popular among UEA international students. All kinds of lamb slices, beef slices, meatballs and the like are in short supply. When it comes to the weekend, you may not be able to buy it now.

In addition to all kinds of meat, they also have a variety of vegetables next to them: cabbage, rape, chrysanthemum, winter melon slices, potato slices, etc.

The little bastard couldn't help but swallow.

"Little bastard, are you awake?" Lao Hong saw that the little bastard woke up, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

"Put down your chopsticks! I repeat, this supermarket is my territory! These things are mine! It's mine!!! ”

The little bastard's words made Jaylin laugh. Although she couldn't understand Chinese, Wang Can translated what the little bastard said to her just now. Coupled with the expression on the little bastard's face, Jaylene naturally knew a rough idea.

"If you talk so much nonsense, I'll even shut your mouth!" Ning Dongqing put down the chopsticks in his hand, stared at the little bastard and said coldly.

"Huh"

"Hehe, your sister!" Lao Hong took the bowl in his hand, walked to the little bastard, and gave him a chestnut blow.

"Dead fat pig, I remember you! You're dead! The little bastard stared at Lao Hong and said viciously.

"It's true that you are fat, but you don't know who died." Lao Hong ignored the little bastard's threat, shook the meat in the bowl in front of the little bastard, put it in his mouth again, and chewed it.

There was anger in the little bastard's eyes, if it weren't for the limbs tied, he would have given this fat pig a good look!

Lao Hong heard the gurgling sound of the little bastard's stomach and walked back to the hot pot proudly.

The little bastard watched as the four of them ate all the meat slices, meatballs, and then the vegetables were basically clean. In the end, they put the multigrain noodles in the pot as well.

The little bastard kept saying nasty things to him, and none of the four of them paid any more attention to him, but enjoyed the most delicious meal since the disaster.

"I have to say, although it is a little spicy, it is really very, very delicious!" Jaylin gave a thumbs up to the other three.

Brits rarely eat spicy food, and this spicy hot pot is a real challenge for them.

Lao Hong sucked on the noodles and said, "What is this, when I have the opportunity to try our Chongqing hot pot in the future, I will definitely turn you off." ”

Little Lori put down the chopsticks in her hand, walked over to the little bastard and squatted down.

"Little bastard, are you willing to tell us your name now?"