Opening his eyes, Su Qin sat up from the spherical sofa, and the sound of Taylor eagerly chewing potato chips was in his ears, but Su Qin's heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, so that Taylor's room full of two-dimensional elements was a little stranger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't be in a daze, I'm going to wake up that kid"

Taylor glanced at Su Qin, and saw that the emotion on his face had finally converged, so he reached out and was about to take the potato chips, but he didn't take out anything after two clicks.

"Ah~ I forgot that it was the last piece just now"

Taylor nodded suddenly, and then the person leaned back in the spherical sofa, and the whole person also leaned back to the back of the sofa with the deformation of the filling, Su Qin really didn't pay attention to it before, but when he stood up and looked at it, he realized that there were actually three or four rows of potato chip jars behind this guy's sofa!

All of them are the same brand, most of them are the barbecue flavor that this product likes, but there are also some other flavors, Taylor directly took a bottle upside down with his hand, then slid from the sofa to the front, lifted the package, and took out a new barbecue flavored potato chip.

For Mao, I feel that the eyes of this thing are shining......

"So, wake up, lost boy!" Taylor pinched the chips with his index finger and thumb, pointed at the watermelon head over there, and then put it in his mouth: "Quack! ”

Along with the crisp texture of potato chips, it is a watermelon-headed boy who wakes up slowly! (Add an exclamation point here for Mao...... ）

"How does it feel?"

Taylor seemed to be holding back in a nightmare, and this time he stuffed two or three tablets directly into his mouth, and his speech was slurred.

"Well...... I slept very well."

The watermelon-headed boy cupped his eyes and winked at Taylor.

"! Did you dream, I ask? Have you ever killed all sides in your dreams? ”

Taylor glanced at the watermelon-headed boy, then leaned back on the couch and threw himself potato chips at the ceiling.

"Oh...... I dreamed" The watermelon-headed boy thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "I dreamed that I was a very powerful gladiator, and I beat those who bullied me not long after I entered!" And I also beat a particularly tall person in the gladiatorial arena, and then the whole audience cheered for me! ”

"Well, this proves that the demon attached to you has been successfully expelled by me" Taylor picked up another piece of potato chips, but this time he didn't immediately throw it into his mouth, after a little hesitation, he turned his face to look at the watermelon-headed boy, and said in a tone of bad uncle educating juniors: "Although it is not within the scope of my duties, but dreams are dreams after all, and it is useless to just stay at home and dream or watch various TV and movie two-dimensional......"

"If you really want to get stronger......" Taylor suddenly sat up, still holding the potato chips he had just held, and then suddenly his eyes widened, and he roared with extreme enthusiasm: "Just train me in reality from now on, boy!" ”

Has the bad uncle become a hot-blooded instructor......

"Oh...... Oh...... Sorry......"

The watermelon-headed boy was completely shocked by Taylor's outburst, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, although from the outside, these two seemed to be about the same age, and some people even believed that Taylor was younger.

"Hey ......"

The watermelon-headed boy looked up and found that Taylor had come to him at some point, and ...... The expression at this moment is so terrifying...... The feeling is ten times more terrifying than the usual little gangster who blackmails him......

"Do you know how many top martial artists started training as children because they were thin and small, and eventually became the best in the world?" Taylor held the potato chips in his hand and looked at the watermelon head with a kind of overlooking eyes: "Blindly fierce is an idiot, blindly retreating is the same as an idiot, and a self-defeating guy like you is an idiot among idiots"

The watermelon head was said to be gloomy, and his head couldn't help but lower, and at this moment, a card appeared under his eyes.

"This is the business card of a good martial arts gym I know, go there to find Yihu, just say that Taylor asked you to go, that guy is the best coach I know, but only if you can withstand his training"

In the room full of two-dimensional elements, a silver-haired boy held a can of potato chips in one hand and handed out a business card in the other, although he was still chewing the potato chips he had just eaten in his mouth, but his slightly squinted eyes and looked down revealed an aura of a bad master.

Opposite him, there was a simple, thin and small watermelon-headed young man, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, he was staring blankly at the business card, and the hands on his lap couldn't help but stretch out, slowly lifting, and the action was even a little trembling.

Until, he finally held the business card with both hands, and at that moment, Su Qin seemed to see a drop of transparent reflective liquid slipping from the perimeter of his glasses.

"Ahhhh!!h If I continue like this, I'll be brainwashed by Secondary 2!! Could it be that if you are in the second middle school, you can inspire an anime-like bloody scene!! What the hell is going on with this sudden sense of inheritance!! ”

Su Qin's eyebrows twitched as he looked at these two teenagers who were immersed in their own world and couldn't extricate themselves, a feeling that this is the mainstream of the world, and she is the non-mainstream that is out of tune will inexplicably catch up with his heart......

"If you have something to do someday......" Taylor handed over his business card and turned to walk towards his spherical sofa, "Remember to bring me a box of barbecue-flavored Jingle potato chips, quack!" ”

With that uninhibited smile, he bit down on a potato chip that had just been put in his mouth, and under the light of the light, his silver hair seemed to be glowing!

"Okay! Thank you! Exorcist-sama! ”

The watermelon-headed boy could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, he stood up suddenly, took off his glasses and wiped his tears, and then took a big bow.

"Well, I've got other things to do, go boy"

Taylor turned his face and slowly walked towards the sofa while munching potato chips with his back to him, and the watermelon-headed boy behind him also looked deeply at Taylor's back and walked towards the door.

"Master Exorcist, I will definitely come back! Bring your chips with you! ”

Before closing the door, the watermelon-headed boy didn't forget to clench his fist at Taylor and yelled, that resolute and enthusiastic attitude was the same as when he first came......

"Hmph, silly boy"

Picking up a piece of potato chips, Taylor smiled, and when he ate the chips, he jumped onto his couch.

"Huh? Your face is very bad, Su Qin."

Turning his head, the guy chewing potato chips noticed Su Qin standing on the side.

"Well...... It's okay...... It just feels like it's mentally polluted...... Now my chest is a little stuffy......"

Su Qin shook his head weakly.

"That's right...... Then you can go back and rest for a while."

Taylor waved his hand.

"Oh...... It's good."

It does take some time to slow down, not only the impact of the middle two in reality, but also the nightmare...... Tubaka's last eyes always seemed to linger in front of him, thinking about something, Su Qin walked directly towards the door, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob and was about to pull the door, Taylor's voice rang out.

"That's right! I almost forgot! ”

Su Qin looked back, only to see that Taylor actually stuffed three more potato chips into his mouth, put his potato chip jar on the ground, and then leaned back on a spherical sofa, and finally found a newly produced mature wrist mobile phone next to those rows of potato chips.

I saw him maintain a backward posture and nodded a few times, then twisted it over again, and reached out to pick up his precious can of potato chips: "Brother Zuo sent me a basic information for you before, since you passed, I will also send it to your mailbox, go back and see for yourself, there is also a record of the matter about [empty], that kind of thing mainly depends on yourself, and I can't help much." ”

"Well...... Got it."

Su Qin took out his mobile phone and checked it, and the latest email was an attachment file with [Basic Information] written on it.

"In addition, there is a friendly reminder, this is my own summary" Taylor suddenly grinned, revealing a smug smile: "When dealing with Brother Zuo again, you have to pay extra attention to when that guy pushes his glasses."

As he spoke, Taylor also made a habitual push of his glasses by Sado.

"Push glasses?"

Su Qin was a little confused.

"Hehe, it's all a small thing, but you'll find out later, okay, okay, I'm a little tired now, I'm going to play a game for a while, you flash it"

Taylor smiled again, and began to wave his hand at the door.

"En" Su Qin opened the door, and just took a step and thought of something, so he turned his head and asked: "By the way, your last move in the arena, 'show up, Thousand-Faced Ghost', is it really the beginning of the Soul Slashing Knife?" ”

"That" Taylor, who had already twisted himself in the other direction, leaned back again, and then looked at Su Qin backwards with an expression of are you an idiot: "Do you think that something like a soul slashing knife can be made casually?" But my sword is indeed called a thousand-faced ghost, and it is more imposing to shout out~"

"Oh...... Good bye...... Bang"

Sure enough, you shouldn't talk too much about this kind of secondary disease......