Chapter 123: Two Tables of Mahjong
"Well, everyone is the same, but everyone is different, forget it, don't think about it, shouldn't the philosophical questions be for me to think about as a fool?" Ling Feng glanced at Shi Yin, "I just should eat and drink enough to live this life happily." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info"Sometimes the sound is enough.
"Master, don't you really understand the conflict of races here?" asked the little angel in a weak voice with his head down, the little angel didn't want to pull Ling Feng out of the swamp of disappointment and push him down again, but his master didn't seem to have the consciousness to become stronger. "Understood, don't worry, little angel, everyone here won't die! I won't die, and I won't let them die if I break myself. Ling Feng's eyes were full of determination. "The ability of the little devil is the ability to copy other people's spiritual weapons, and your ability is the ability to extract my life to redeem others. With the assistance of the two of you, how can I, the male protagonist, let my partner die. ā
"Master, I'd rather ......," the little angel said again.
"Rather what?" Ling Feng asked.
"Nothing, master, I want to rest!" said the little angel with a wave of his hand. "Go ahead. Ling Feng smiled. The little angel left. Knowing Ling Feng's mind, the spirit weapon has returned to the spirit realm.
"Ah Feng, you're thinking nonsense again!" Shi Yin suddenly grabbed Ling Feng's black hair. Everything just now was in his ears and looked at his eyes, Ling Feng! Ling Feng, you are really a special person! Shi Yin thought bitterly in his heart. "No!" Ling Feng said with squinted eyes.
Parker asked again, "Ling Feng, what is the same?" Parker looked at Ling Feng with a look of hope.
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Like you, I think the food here tastes very delicious!" Ling Feng didn't say that we were actually the same, this would cause others to laugh at it, and swallowed it back when it came to his mouth, replacing it with a fabricated lie.
In the final analysis, Ling Feng is different from them, they only have one spiritual weapon, there are not so many protagonist settings, these supporting characters seem to have a more painful experience than the protagonist, Shi Yin is a cursed black-haired family, although Ling Feng is also black-haired, but Ling Feng has not experienced anything, Ling Feng wants to ask, Shi Yin, what have you experienced, Nangong Le too. But they always said lightly that Ling Feng always felt that they had omitted, or omitted the most critical things, which was the purpose of Ling Feng running over to eavesdrop.
"Hehe, I'm the protagonist, I didn't have a dead parents, I didn't have a dead girlfriend, I didn't have a strong family as a backstage support, and I didn't have a miserable experience. But that's good. Ling Feng thought secretly in his heart. "That's good! A sneer came from behind Ling Feng.
Time was frozen again, there was no color, and the guy was here again.
"This plot has not yet reached the time of abusing the master, you should know the truth that the higher you fly, the worse you fall! The faster happiness comes, the faster it fades, just like a meteor flying by. That Ling Feng walked over and gently stroked Ling Feng's cheek, and a ghostly smile was revealed, "Don't you know the routine? You will be abused to death in the future, haha? As the protagonist, how can there be no one who is not sadistic, and the protagonist who does not abuse the master can still be called the main ........."
Ling Feng smashed his fist on the face of the guy opposite, smashed it on his face, and this guy, Ling Feng didn't want to say a word, "Get out!" Ling Feng scolded, there was not a single time when he didn't come to sweep Ling Feng's interest, as soon as he came, Ling Feng's good mood was swept away like being swept away by the wind and clouds. The other party accepted Ling Feng's blow defenselessly. That "Ling Feng" wiped away the blood flowing from his nose and bounced it on Ling Feng's face, and said flatly: "Can't you have some literacy every time you meet?"
"Get out, Lao Tzu is not literate, get out of me! I don't want to see you, go quickly." Ling Feng said, "All the good mood just now was ruined by you, and sure enough, when I saw you, I was upset. You abuse the master, abuse your uncle, do you really think that you can be the male protagonist as a waste material? Do you have dead parents? Is your backstage enough for a big aunt knife? Has your family been slaughtered, without these necessary elements, do you think the male protagonist is really so good!" Ling Feng turned on the strong spit mode.
Ling Feng on the other side shook his head and said, "Hey, yes, you don't have these necessary conditions, but this will not affect your abuse in the future, and it is not a direct abuse of you, but an indirect abuse of you by abusing these so-called partners who abuse you!" Are you ready for it?"
"I'm going to prepare you uncle, you've read too many fantasy novels, or you've eaten too many brain fragments. Ling Feng scolded, "Even if it's like you said, but Lao Tzu hasn't developed to that point yet." Get out, I'm going to eavesdrop on the conversation between Hilton and Gattuso, don't die out of the water plot, get out. Ling Feng made a gesture of "Hurry up and let me get out of here".
"Okay, I came out today to say these words, the old words have come to this point, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you!" That" Ling Feng touched his beard, which didn't even have a fart, but pretended to be an immortal, so he said in a mysterious way. "Get out of here, or I'll whip you with the soles of your shoes." "The old man goes, hairy boy, you can do it yourself, floating like a dream, if a dream is not a dream." How floating life is, like a dream of dreams. The old man went too. The guy drifted away, and Ling Feng's world returned to its original color. "Pretend to be more than your Nima, but also the famous sayings of Zhuangzi, with, disgusting. You want to become an immortal, you want to become crazy, you become an immortal as soon as possible, and I will never have to worry about my body being taken away. Ling Feng muttered.
"By the way, if you need help, just call me, I'm your anti-heaven plug-in, welcome to use. The guy came back with a reminder. ", I'm not going to use yours. Ling Feng was startled and jumped back. "Gone, gone, sleepy, I'm sleeping, you play slowly, boy. ā
Ling Feng sighed in his heart, this damn guy finally left.
Ling Feng pressed his ear to the door again, as if nothing had happened just now.
"That Ling Feng's classmate ......" An extremely weak voice came from behind Ling Feng, and Chibon Yukizakura tapped Ling Feng's shoulder with her slender fingers and said.
"Oh no, I'm eavesdropping on other people's conversations, don't bother me, I've got something to do. Ling Feng said angrily, this is a very important matter, in case he hears some shocking secrets, then it will be okay, it will be terrible, it will be terrible. Outside of the nickname, Hilton and the family are a pair of peerless good friends, if so, I will definitely contribute to the news agency of the Atlantis continent, maybe I can still make money to support my family.
"Bang. ā
"Bang Bang"
"Bang bang bang..."
The little devil flew out again and gave Ling Feng a strong dose of fierce medicine.
Ling Feng turned around and looked, it was none other than Chibon Yukizakura, the weak beauty with chestnut hair, who was poking his finger behind his back. "Didn't Qian-san go back to the dormitory to sleep? Ling Feng kept his voice low, Ling Feng was afraid that the old guy from Hilton would hear the movement outside the door.
Now the people in class A have come together again, and now they can make up a table of mahjong, no, this number of people should be two tables of mahjong. "That one, classmate Ling Feng, I'm alone in my dormitory, I'm ...... I'm scared. Chibon drooped his head and said in a trembling voice. Chibon Yukizakura is not a lie, she is the only one who lives, and the lighting in Senbon Yukia's room is not particularly good.
So the whole room was very dim, and Chibon Yukizakura couldn't sleep even if she wanted to, and she couldn't sleep well, and as soon as she fell asleep, she would have that terrible dream.
"Why are you afraid?" Ling Feng asked. "Because of the darkness. "Then you can change the room. Qianben Xue Ying shook her head desperately and remained silent, Ling Feng guessed that this guy was embarrassed to open his mouth. "When they finished, I told the teacher. Ling Feng said.
"Well, thank you, classmate Ling Feng. Senbon Yukizakura nodded and smiled happily. Ling Feng had an inexplicable feeling that he had been tricked. Has Chibon Yukura been waiting for her words?
Leave him alone, eavesdrop on their conversation first.
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