"Brother Little Soldier, how is it possible, that's a raw egg!"

The Volga car was driving on Lenin Boulevard, and Zhang Xuebing and his party were sitting in the car, as well as Bolysva, who saw them off.

Stone looked at his eldest brother with curiosity, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

The others in the car did the same, all while looking at him curiously.

Zhang Xuebing patted the stone on the shoulder, and his tone seemed to give children popular science knowledge.

"Salt, because I used it!"

"What kind of salt, with salt you can make an egg stand on the table?" The stone exclaimed.

Zhang Xuebing leaned his head on the back and said leisurely.

"The reason why it is difficult for eggs to stand on the table is because the table top and egg skin are smooth, and the eggs are unstable, so I put a little salt on the table to increase the friction, and it will naturally stand up!"

"Of course, if you don't have salt, you can use fine sand, white sugar, or anything that can increase friction!" Zhang Xuebing added.

"That's it?"

"Aang!"

Bolisva was still holding Zhang Xuebing's arm at the moment, leaning on him affectionately, she was angry and funny when she heard this answer, and twisted the tender meat on the inside of his arm fiercely.

In front of the old Xiucai in the car, Zhang Xuebing was not embarrassed to teach this bad girl a lesson, but just gave her a meaningful smile.

Bolisva's heart trembled, and she was at a loss in her mind, she had eaten this hairy young man to death by her own means.

From the moment he entered the ballroom, he was toyed with and let him perform according to the script he had set.

But since he and Ivan started the duel, they have gradually broken away from their own grasp, and even let themselves be a little unable to see through his details.

Today, it was originally set to let the two of them win a game each, and then solve the problem by themselves, so that Ivan finally won the game, so as to test Zhang Xuebing's reaction.

Of course, no matter what, in the end, my mother will clean up the mess, and I will not suffer.

The result was completely unexpected, Zhang Xuebing won all two games and won a big victory, not only humiliating the young officers, but also winning a large amount of money, but also spreading the news of the goods, which aroused the covetousness of many people.

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Especially Levisky's old fox, I'm afraid he is now asking around about Zhang Xuebing's residence.

Could it be that this guy is really not as simple and vulgar as he is outside, but a little fox who hides very deeply?

Let's hope it's just an illusion, otherwise something big is going to happen!

The car stopped downstairs, and when the group got out of the car, the stone ran to the trunk first, and carried a large bag of things from it.

This is the winning bet of the day, in which there are a few American knives, and the rest are all kinds of jewelry and jewelry, and of course, a military uniform and a few IOUs.

In the cold wind, Boliswa looked at Zhang Xuebing affectionately and said a little shyly.

"Senior brother, won't you send it away?"

Her graceful posture looks even more pitiful in this cold night, and people can't help but give up everything to care for and love.

However, Zhang Xuebing laughed and said, "I want to send it, but I sent it to you, and you want to send it to me, send it back and forth, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, so it's better to rest early!" ”

Although Zhang Xuebing also wants to know the opponent's hole cards as soon as possible, in this extraordinary period, safety first and caution are the top priority.

"Well, my mother and I will come back tomorrow, and we can meet again then!"

Borisva pursed her lovely lips, waved goodbye reluctantly, turned to get into the car and walked away.

The living room was as warm as spring, and Jiaomu Jiao left hot tea and a warm fire for everyone.

Dressed in embroidered silk pajamas and holding a pipe carved from sea pumice, Lao Xiucai sat on a leather sofa, which was very different from the old headmaster in the past, and looked like a wealthy man who had returned to China.

Zhang Xuebing sipped the hot tea and swept the new pipe in his hand, "The workmanship is good, tasteful, hundreds of times stronger than your previous broken cigarette bag pot!" ”

Jiao went to rest, and Shi took stock of the loot in another room.

There were only the two of them in the living room, and Lao Xiu heard the teasing, and said with an embarrassed smile, "This is a gift from Natasha, I didn't want it, no matter how good the thing is, it's not as good as the old object I've used for decades!" ”

Zhang Xuebing nodded slightly, and heard the metaphor in Lao Xiucai's words, which meant that he would not forget his roots, which was fine, at least his original intention had not changed.

"Natasha promised to come over tomorrow to discuss the exchange of materials with you, I feel that she shouldn't play tricks, let's finish these things as soon as possible, school is about to start, I don't worry about school!"

Lao Xiucai said lazily with smoke.

Zhang Xuebing suddenly burst out of a sentence, "Then what about your task?" ”

Old Xiucai's smile froze on his face......

Not far from the small building where Zhang Xuebing and the others stayed, there was an Eastern European-style villa near the seaside beach.

Natasha was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, holding a coffee cup in her hand and a short cane on her lap, looking lovingly at her daughter in front of her.

"He has no special training, his palms are very rough, but there are no calluses to hold a gun, although his body is strong, but it is a muscle trained by long-term labor, there is no smell of wine in his mouth, there are no cigarette stains on his teeth, and 80% of his body's natural reaction when he comes into contact with the opposite sex is a chick!"

Bolisva's face was expressionless, as if she was endorsing, and said Zhang Xuebing's message.

She stood naked in front of her mother, her chest proudly puffed out, and the light shone on her face as holy as an angel.

If other men saw this scene, they would inevitably be unable to control themselves.

"From this point of view, more than 90% of him is not our peers, just an ordinary farmer!"

Hearing her daughter's summary, Natasha nodded with satisfaction, slowly stood up, walked up to her with great grace, and said softly.

"My little Borisva, you are very good, you have explored so much information just by kissing, I am proud of you, you are a disciple!"

Borisva stood up and saluted expressionlessly, and quickly returned to the statue-like posture just now.

Natasha asked in a softer tone, "Honey, can you tell me what it's like to kiss him?" ”

Borisva paused for a few seconds, then replied in an emotionless voice.

"Tonight is the first time I've been so close to and kissed with the opposite sex, and I, my heart is moist!"

Natasha nodded slowly, and slammed her cane into her daughter's flat lower abdomen, "Remember this feeling, it's your shame and will kill you!" ”

Borisva snorted, fell to the ground and rolled twice before stopping.

She curled up her body with her hands on her abdomen like a cooked shrimp, her muscles spasmed, and her legs twitched unnaturally.

The pain made her clump her silver teeth, but she didn't dare to let out a cry of pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans swept across her delicate cheeks and wet the Persian carpet beneath her.

Natasha didn't even look at her daughter, jet-black leather boots flashed past her snow-white skin, "I hope you can recover by tomorrow morning and come with me to meet them!" ”