Chapter 122: It's Different
Antique brown bookshelves stand in Hilton's office, filled with books. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Hilton sat in a black rocking chair and smoked a cigarette from his pipe with a nonchalant face, inhaled it into his lungs, and then exhaled it slowly.
Hilton's eyes stared at Qiao shirt in a daze. Qiao Shan also noticed the clue, and didn't pay much attention to Hilton's eyes. “
Qiao Shirt and Gattuso sat on the leather sofa, two cups of hot tea on the coffee table, steaming hot. But neither of them picked up the white teacup, but just let the water in the cup steam. The steaming tea is nothing short of the icy atmosphere.
Gattuso was a little impatient, his eyebrows that were about to fall out were twisted together, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said with a smile: "Hilton, what are you doing with me and Teacher Qiao Shirt here, is there anything you can't say in front of the students of your academy?"
Hilton smoked a cigarette there, treating Gattuso as to be completely transparent air, not even looking at Gattuso out of the corner of his eye. "Hilton, your uncle, you smoke every day, why don't you smoke to death!" Gattuso said angrily, "I want to ask your black-haired female doll, when did you meet it, and why that little ghost named Ling Feng is a black knife." ”
"Dean, you said, look at the sweat on your face. Qiao Shan also said casually, but Qiao Shan casually said that he wanted Hilton, the old guy, to divert the topic, and not let him Hilton think that he had taken those little ghosts to the Colosseum, if he knew, Hilton, this old guy, this month's salary will be incomplete again, my money! Qiao Shan thought unhappily in his heart.
Hilton suddenly got up from his chair, straightened his dark blue leather jacket full of folds, walked up to Gattuso, took another puff of his cigarette, and quickly spit it on Gattuso's old face.
"Ahem!" Gattuso coughed as he choked on the cigarette, "Gattuso, don't you see that I have been smoking for so many years and am still alive and well? ”
"You...... Hilton. Gattuso was speechless. Qiao Yi hid his face and smiled, secretly having fun.
Outside the door, Ling Feng put his ear to the door to eavesdrop on their conversation, Ling Feng's ass pouted high, listening carefully.
"Hey, don't squeeze it, there seems to be a quarrel inside, Xiu, didn't you say that you guys went back to sleep! Ling Feng glared at Xiu, Xiu shrugged his shoulders, smiled and said, "No way, the bed in the dormitory was crushed by Fred, where did you let me sleep, didn't I come to tell Dean Hilton?" Ling Feng glared at Xiu, Xiu glared at Fred again, Fred smiled and was silent. "Parker, why are you here too, aren't you going to rest too?" Ling Feng said as he looked at Parker beside him.
Parker pondered for a moment and said, "My sister has a lunch break every day, so I put Celica to sleep and ran over immediately, and it was a matter of my stay at the academy. Parker paused, blushing embarrassedly, and said, "And there is free room and board here, and the food is good, I don't want to leave." Parker said all the words in his heart, Parker didn't want to live back in that little house made of broken wooden planks, not only Parker, but Parker didn't want his sister Celika to live that kind of hungry life. A warm smile appeared on Parker's face.
Ling Feng can probably understand Parker's smile, this is a bitter smile of people living in the lower levels, it looks so sunny, but his heart is tormented by the cruel reality. "Don't you think the food here is delicious?" Ling Feng said to Parker with a smile. "yes! It's delicious, and it's full. My sister likes you too. Parker said. "Parker, I'm just like you. Ling Feng said.
"What is the same!" Parker asked curiously.
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, what is it, has he Ling Feng ever lived in the slums? has he ever had such a miserable experience as Parker, among these people, her Ling Feng's experience should be the best! Compared with others, Nangong Le, the whole family was slaughtered by orcs, but Nangong Le decided that Shi Yin killed her family, as for Shi Yin, Shi Yin will have a smile on his face except in front of him, and when the others are paralyzed, Shi Yin's father is called Chu Ye, and Shi Yin's father is probably not there, otherwise Shi Yin will really have two sides.
As for Qianben Xueying, Ling Feng felt even more incredible, Qianben Xueying's spiritual weapon turned out to be able to heal other people's wounds, the human heart is such a sinister thing, what is Qianben Xueying's heart like......... Shi Yin said that a person's spiritual weapon was either shown before the age of 18, and if it appeared before the age of 18, then the person must have lost something, it may be a parent, or it may be a loved one.
How old is Senben Yukura now, and is Chiben Yuuka's spiritual weapon manifested at a reasonable age, or does it have a painful experience......... What is the name of the spirit weapon of the thousand snow cherry blossoms?
How big is the cultivation now, and what is the spiritual weapon of cultivation called......
What age is Fred now, and what is the name of Fred's artifact......
There are also Fred and Xiu, Fred is always behind Xiu without leaving an inch, Fred rarely speaks, but when he speaks, Ling Feng feels like a person from hell. Each of them was different, Ling Feng didn't have the same painful experience as them, and compared to these people, Ling Feng had no qualifications to say that he was the same as others. The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more he felt that he was not qualified to say that he was the same as them, he had no qualifications at all, they were different from himself......
The little angel still sat quietly on Ling Feng's shoulder, the little angel gently flapped his white wings, and said to Ling Feng with a smile: "Master, you think about it again, master, why do you want to be the same as others, the master is the master, if you want to say the same thing, the people here are not two eyes and one mouth, and you also have the master they have." On a large scale, no one in this world is different. The little angel tried his best to comfort Ling Feng's lost heart.