Concubine Leng was really angry, this guy knew to threaten her with this trick, but Concubine Leng was really scared......

You can't be kissed by this guy at every turn, and it's too much to get longer and longer each time!

"Okay, you've kissed enough, come with me to the orphanage. Net"

"No problem. ”

This Sunan is still duty-bound, after all, he also has a lot of feelings for the orphanage.

Although he did not grow up in an orphanage, he has been an orphan since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of the mentality and life of those children.

The two of them came to the Internet café at the entrance of the school, and Sunan directly pulled Zhitong out.

"Oh, I didn't finish this game, what about the team battle!

Sunan glanced at the screen and rolled his eyes.

"If you don't fight in a team fight, you might be able to win......"

"I wipe ...... Amitabha, monks can't scold people......"

Zhitong glanced at Sunan with great disdain, you guy finished making love with a woman, so you know that you came back to me, and Lao Tzu's team battle is not over yet.

You're pretty chic, and you have such a pretty girlfriend, and you're even better looking than the little nuns in their nunnery.

Tsk, it looks like it's quite fierce just now, and the lips of other girls are swollen.

I talked a lot with Zhitong along the way, this guy's life is still so colorful, flirting with the little nun, flirting with the master, which is so enviable.

Is this still the life of a monk?

The three of them came to the orphanage, and all the children were very happy to see Concubine Leng, so they surrounded Concubine Leng when they came up.

"Teacher Leng, you're finally here, I miss you. ”

"Sister Concubine, you are getting more and more beautiful. ”

"Ah, is this your boyfriend?"

“......”

Looking at these gossiping children, Concubine Leng felt a little comforted, and greeted them one by one and measured their height, which was quite comfortable.

Sunan and Zhitong seemed to have turned into air, and only one old dean came over to greet them very carefully.

"Young man, you're the concubine's boyfriend, right?"

An old lady with reading glasses chatted with Sunan and said.

Obviously, that monk is definitely not Concubine Leng's boyfriend, so this handsome guy should be it, right?

Sunan showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile.

"I'm not, I'm a student of Teacher Leng. ”

"Oh, the young man is a talent, hehe......"

The old dean was full of praise for Sunan, and the other children didn't say anything, but there was still a little boy who was quite resentful, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Sunan.

That is Qin Tian, who had met with Sunan before.

Qin Tian squinted his eyes, looked at Sunan very vigilantly, and walked over to whisper while Concubine Leng was not paying attention.

"Don't think I don't know what your idea is, tell you, you're not worthy of Sister Concubine!"

"Ahem......"

Sunan didn't say anything to him, after all, he was just a child.

Everyone was happy to play together, Sunan took a look at this orphanage, although the equipment is a little old, but it's okay, there is a seven-story building.

Seven floors, at first glance, it is a very old house, if it were the original, there would definitely not be a seven-story building, either six floors, or high-rise.

Sunan is really a little shy now, otherwise he would definitely donate some money to them, especially looking at this old dean and a few aunts and teachers, the clothes are very shabby, and the clothes worn by the children are quite new.

It seems that this orphanage is also full of poverty.

"Let's go, children, Teacher Leng finally came and let Teacher Leng teach you a lesson, right?"

"Okay! Teacher Leng's class is our favorite!"

"Sister Xiaofei is in class!

Concubine Leng smiled, said hello to Sunan, walked into the classroom, and began to teach them.

After all, it is more than enough to teach a group of children as a university teacher.

There were only two people left in the courtyard, Sunan and Zhitong, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Zhitong.

"Come on, stop pretending, smoke?"

"Emida Blessing, monk...... Come on, pump mine. ”

Zhitong took out a box of Ninety-Five Supreme, then took out one and handed it to Sunan.

Sunan couldn't help but be speechless, this Zhitong is really rich, why are these stinky boys around him so rich?

As a result, Zhitong's cigarettes, the other hand naturally snatched most of the remaining half of Zhitong's box and raced it into his pocket.

"I wipe ...... Amitabha, why don't you give me one?"

"Oh, you can smoke Changbai Mountain, it's more suitable for you. ”

"I wipe ......"

Zhitong is also very obedient, and the poor monk is also a high monk, and he is also very indifferent to the world on weekdays, but when he meets this old Su, he repeatedly bursts out of foul language, which is really depressed.

Taking advantage of the time to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, Sunan hurriedly discussed it with Zhitong.

"Monk, do you know what Wushuang is?"

"it!"

Zhitong accidentally almost burned his mouth, looked at Sunan, his face was full of shock and disbelief, stretched out a finger, gently poked Sunan, and said very incrediblely.

"You...... Ground steps?"

Sunan instantly rolled his eyes, "Your sister of the ground level, do you think of my virtue, like a master of the earth level?"

Zhitong frowned and touched his shiny head, his face full of doubts.

"It's not like it, but how do you know about Wushuang?"

Wushuang, this is a level that will only be touched above the ground level, Zhitong also overheard the master say a little bit, but Sunan is not by the master's side, and even if he is around, Cang Lingtian may not tell him about Wushuang at such an early stage.

After all, knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing for cultivation.

Sunan briefly told Zhitong about his experience during this time, don't look at this monk Hangerlang, but kung fu is actually very good, and there is a famous teacher to guide him, and he is progressing.

Shouldn't it be like you now, or maybe it's a little stronger?

After listening to Sunan's words, Zhitong fell into deep thought, this is indeed a bit strange, before he broke through the ground level, there would be a matchless.

Could it be a genetic mutation?

Shook his head helplessly, "I can't analyze the reason either, wait until I go back to Shaolin Temple and ask my master." ”

"Yes. ”

It can't be helped, that's the only way.

"I said your smoke smells too much, isn't it a little choking?"

Zhitong looked at Sunan's broken smoke with disgust, but Sunan's face was grammatically dignified, and his nose sniffed vigorously.

No, it's not smoke!

Suddenly I looked up, and instantly saw that the seventh floor of the orphanage was on fire!