Coming out of Wutang, Ding Qiang didn't dare to go back to his dormitory, he wanted to find a place to send him down casually, but after thinking about it, the old guys who returned to school must have known where he was, and it was not a way to hide like this, so it was better to go back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since you want to go back, just go to Master's place to eat.

When he opened the new door of the warehouse, Ding Qiang found that there was no one in the warehouse, it was empty, or if it wasn't there, I would cook and eat here.

Take out what you bought and sold at today's market, set up the stove, and start cooking.

Firewood, seasonings, there is no shortage of these things, what is missing is someone to share with. When he was with his parents in his previous life, every time he came home for the New Year, the family sat together and happily ate Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which made him feel what a warm thing it was.

The barbecue things, the fragrance came out, Ding Qiang hurriedly packed up his mind and began to clean up the things that needed to be barbecued. Don't underestimate cooking, this is also a science, you need to concentrate and enthusiasm, if you don't concentrate, the food you make, the things that come out of the barbecue must be flawed, either salty, raw, or burnt, in short, you can't be inattentive when you cook, this is what her mother said when she taught herself to cook, and he firmly remembered it.

At this time, when he was cooking alone in the warehouse of Nuoda, he suddenly remembered his mother in his previous life. If my mother knew that she was suddenly gone for no reason, my mother, who was getting older, would definitely be heartbroken, and the gray-haired father.

Although every time he went home and quarreled with his father without saying a word, when he thought of what had happened in the past six months, he suddenly missed the quarrel with his father's stubborn old man, and when he thought about it, two tears flowed down.

Since he came to this world, everything depends on himself, and he has escaped death several times in the past six months, but he has never forgotten one thing, that is, self-reliance and self-improvement.

If a person is not self-reliant in life, there is no principle and no standard for life, when others deal with him, it is okay once or twice, but after a long time, there is no promise to speak of, and no one wants to associate with him. Also, if people are not self-reliant, they will only think about relying on others or other backers, and in the end, they will always suffer a big loss at a critical moment.

These six months of hellish life have taught him to be completely independent and think, when he was at home in his previous life, he was more for the sake of his family, and he had to bear the desire to support his family, but now, everything is for survival.

He summed up a sentence by himself: Life doesn't matter whether it's good or not, whether it's beautiful or not, just care about whether you think it's good or not. Sometimes he can't help but have a feeling of making a living in the fiercely competitive society in his previous life: where is this called life, it is even difficult to survive, how can you talk about life.

This is the real state of the world.

If you don't work hard, others will surpass you, and you may become a tool of others; if you don't work hard, and others will surpass you, you will definitely become the laughing stock of others. The cruel rules of survival in the world made him understand one thing, sometimes, his personal feelings must be tough, only by creating a strong heart, can he make achievements in this world, if there is no strong heart, there will be gold and silver, no matter how powerful, in the end it is likely to be a wedding dress for others.

Finally finished the barbecue, Ding Qiang took out a table, put up the tables, chairs and benches, took out a few trays from the mustard seed space, cut the barbecue into meat slices, used the seasonings he sold in the ingredients market, carefully made a plate of sauce, took out the monkey wine given by the old man in the library, lit a candle for the poor, prepared a candle for the candle dinner, rubbed his hands beautifully, and called softly in his mouth: "Food, I'm here!"

As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce and stuffed a piece of meat into my mouth, the door of the warehouse was opened from the outside with a bang.

Blowing the candle flames, almost extinguished, Ding Qiang protected it with one hand, with his extraordinary spiritual knowledge, he found that the door was actually the master and the old man in the library, the two of them were bloodstained, revealing a strong evil aura.

"You guys?" Ding Qiang walked to the two of them with a candle flame and took a closer look, good guy, "You went to kill someone?"

"Nonsense, get a basin of bath water for Lao Tzu, the two of us have to take a bath!" Yiqing seemed to have forgotten that Ding Qiang was his apprentice, and the mantra that had returned from the previous war in the barracks came out again.

The old man dragged it with his hand and said softly, "This is your apprentice!"

It took a clear moment to react.

Suddenly, the noses of the two old men moved, and a taste of food and wine instantly penetrated into the nasal sticky hair.

"There's meat!"

"There's wine!"

Regardless of Ding Qiang, the two of them took an arrow step, crossed Ding Qiang and sat directly in front of the table, and when they saw that there were exactly three seats, the two of them grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and began to eat big, and they didn't dislike the blood stains on their bodies, so they ate monkey wine and ate deliciously.

"Good apprentice, I know that the teacher has gone out to fight for you, this meal is really good!"

"Well, that's it, it's worth complimenting!" The old man next to him also helped.

"Fight for me?" Ding Qiang was a little confused, what is it for me to fight for me?

The two old men were originally eating happily, but when they saw that Ding Qiang hadn't understood yet, they said while eating, "Did you meet Wan San of the Poisonous Wolf Gang today?"

"yes. ”

"Are people trying to rob you?"

"yes. ”

"Are you angry?"

“......”

Ding Qiang was a little speechless, "Is it good for you to rob my meat ticket, I can handle it myself, you don't say anything about my good things when you come out, and you still talk about this at this time, but you really have it." ”

Ding Qiang sat down at the table by himself, picked up the wine on the table and just took a sip, then heard Yiqing say: "Let's go, the Poisonous Wolf Gang and all the underground gangs in the imperial capital have been wiped out!"

Burst!

A sip of wine spewed out, just above the candle flame, and a flame spewed forward. The two of them only cared about grabbing food and eating, and they didn't notice that Ding Qiang actually played the trick of spitting fire with one hand and mouth, and listening to the sound of spraying wine, the two of them were still a little happy in their hearts.

"I said how to scare this kid, you still don't believe it!" Yiqing was about to speak, but suddenly felt wrong, and hurriedly dodged, so his eyebrows and part of his hair were burned.

The old man in the library didn't, the flames came to him, and a protective qi was automatically generated outside the body, and the flames were pushed away, and it was because of his blocking that the flames swept away, and he was able to avoid it after he had calculated it, but he didn't expect his old friend to accidentally harm him.

"You, you two!" was so angry that he slapped his hand on the table.

Touching his eyebrows and hair, his mouth was deflated.

Ding Qiang saw that he was in trouble, "Master, I'll bring you wine," and quickly took out three bottles of monkey wine from the space and put them in front of the master.

Looking at the figures of the two old men laughing and scolding, Ding Qiang was a little moved.

Just because others bullied his apprentice, the two of them didn't stay in school for most of the night, and actually went to other people's gangs to slaughter the whole gang. Not to mention the slaughter of the cancer gang, even all the gangs in the imperial capital were slaughtered, although it was very bloody and cruel, but this heart of protecting the calf, Ding Qiang still kept it firmly in his heart, and it was fake to say that he was not moved. (To be continued.) )