Chapter 393: No More Persecution (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Wang Xilou came to eat in the university canteen with the mood of pilgrimage, and when he was queuing, he looked around, and there was a kind of Grandma Wang's vision of entering the Grand View Garden.

She thought that she would sit in the same place with so many college students, eating the same meals as college students, and she had a college class today, so rounding up - she was also a college person!

"So many people roaring?"

"Huh? Why is the team next to us so much faster than us? Do you want to go over?"

"I just saw that there is a roast duck leg over there, but we don't have one here!"

She and Lu Nu have the common problem of the elderly, and she speaks loudly, probably because she used to stay with the old man, and the old man is not hearing well, so she needs to speak loudly, so she has developed such a habit.

There were a lot of people watching them around, and Feng Wuli grabbed Master Master's shoulders with a blank face, and stood in front of them to line up.

I also arrested the slave classmates who wanted to cut in line next to him.

At this time, he missed the mature and stable store manager very much.

The first to order was Wang Xilou, she was anxious to be the first to line, but when she arrived, she didn't know what to order, a little embarrassed to look back at the people behind her, and then looked at her canteen aunt with a cute smile, and said with a look that I actually come often:

"Just, just, the one I ordered just now, give me an exact copy."

"Scrambled eggs with leeks, chicken with ginger and shallots, and custard?" Auntie confirmed.

She hugged her chest and nodded very calmly.

"Okay, swipe your card here."

"Oh, thank you, Auntie."

Then she stood aside with an aluminum ginseng plate, and Feng unreasonably swiped her card.

When the slave went up again, the aunt was obviously stunned.

When she just lowered her head to take the rice plate, she saw the cute little girl walking with the plate, and when she looked up, she instantly appeared in front of her: "Huh? Didn't you just beat it?"

"Well, it was my sister just now."

"Oh, twins, they look like each other! What do you want?"

She adapted to it relatively quickly, pointed at the void, ordered two meat and two dishes, and calmly took the aluminum dinner plate handed over by her aunt, she looked at her aunt calmly when she took it, and said lightly in her aunt's somewhat puzzled eyes:

「thankyou。」

Wang Xilou's pupils on the side with a plate shook.

She knew what it meant in such simple English, but why didn't she remember it just now!

Feng Wuxian covered his face, he always felt that these two eye bags were very embarrassing, and continued to be a ruthless card swiping machine, and after brushing for the slave, he suddenly met Xie Jieshu's gaze, and the meaning in her eyes was probably "Brush it for me."

can already become more and more unscrupulous, using Wang Xilou's identity to take advantage of him.

It doesn't matter if the wind is unreasonable.

Xie Jieshu eats very lightly, egg custard, a serving of green vegetables, four yuan a meal, Feng Wuli feels that such a sister, he can raise twenty in one breath.

"Eat so little?"

"Recently lost weight."

"Girls." He complained lightly.

"Wait a minute, order that fish-flavored shredded pork, it looks delicious." She made a suggestion.

"Why don't you order it yourself?"

"I'll just taste it." She had a small expression of thanking her boss, and she also took the wind unreasonably.

After he swiped the card, the two roommates also looked at him, and the wind gave them a blank look directly, no matter whether the two of them called their brother-in-law or cousin, they all swiped the card by themselves.

also packed a copy for the ruler and the wanwan.

A meal that was enjoyed by both the guests and the hosts.

When I entered the dining hall, the sky was still bright, and when I went out, the fire in the sky had been extinguished for some time, and the dark blue sky was scattered with a few gray clouds, making people feel that they had eaten for a long time, but in fact it was only ten minutes.

The wind is unreasonable and likes winter, and zombies don't like the sun, so many memories with Wang Xilou are also in winter.

Before returning to the flower shop, the manager of the store and Wanwan were playing badminton in front of the street, and the little fox girl was wearing a primary school uniform, with a red scarf and a red apple on her forehead.

"Eat, stop playing." Feng Wuli carried the packed lunch box over.

"Why is it so slow, and I don't want to see what time it is." The manager frowned and blamed him.

"It's not too late, it's only seven o'clock."

"It's dark."

"It's been getting dark lately."

Luo Nu took her badminton racket, pointed at Wang Xilou, and hooked her chin defiantly, Wang Xilou shook her head with a smile and took the racket.

It's another close contest.

The two of them are wearing different clothes today, so it doesn't give the impression that the world is wrong.

Wang Xilou was wearing suspender jeans, the trousers were pulled up a few times to reveal the white ankles and cartoon dolls, the single ponytail was flicked around, and the black glasses were not taken off until now, and the whole body exuded the beauty of a young girl.

The slave is still dressed as a beggar dressed in unclothed clothes, and occasionally jumps up to see the hot pants under the red vest, and the wide vest has been complained by Wang Xilou like a garbage bag, not to mention that the armpits are exposed, and you can see the tight sports bra inside when you raise your hand.

Feng Unreasonable also joined, and the three of them played badminton in a very small range outside the flower shop to eliminate food, and they played a very healthy way, that is, they went up, and they would not kill the ball or hit the dead corner.

There was a black cat at their feet to pick up the ball for them, and passers-by felt amazing when they found it.

Wanwan and Qi Yan squatted at the door of the store with their lunch boxes and watched, watching them hit a ball back and forth in the air more than a dozen times, and only took a bite of rice when the ball landed, so it took a long time to eat a meal.

When someone comes to buy flowers, the next one will go to greet the guests, this point is often more couples, they will also invite the guests who go out for a walk and stop to play together, a small couple wave two beats to leave a laughter, and leave with flowers.

In the evening, Feng Wuli officially began to cultivate immortals.

There are thousands of avenues, and it does not say that cultivation must practice a certain exercise, strength is not the standard for measuring the realm, but the high realm can often allow the practitioner to have greater influence and effect on this piece of heaven and earth.

From people who are affected by all things in the world to immortals who can in turn affect all things in heaven and earth, the requirements for each immortal to become an immortal are different.

Just like now the wind is unreasonable, there is no exercise, there is no level of cultivation, and it doesn't matter even if the spiritual power is thin, this is not anyone's standard, that is the answer that the door told him, and the wind is unreasonable to call it 'the power of prying.'

He sat from night to day, faintly spitting out the coastline outside several provinces, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was still dark, but the ground was a little brighter than the night, and this was the quietest time in the city.

The sun and the moon shine together——

"Sitting quietly in the world, the heart is like the bright moon in the sky."

Feng Wuli felt that all the rules of the world appeared in front of him, and he appeared between the sun and the moon with the light of fireflies.

After a night of enlightenment, I have a superficial understanding of the change of day and night, is this a spiritual entanglement? Feng Wuli didn't understand, but he unconsciously understood this rule superficially.

If you understand it, you can pry it.

The sun rises in the east, and the night sweeps over the mountains and rivers like a low tide, and a large area of land rises through the night like a water, exposed to the rising sun.

I saw the boy on the balcony pluck a non-existent line, and the unstoppable tide of the night ebbated—stopped for a fraction of a second.

After a fraction of a second, the earth began to change dramatically again, and the sun rose as usual.

I don't understand it.

Feng Wuli stretched his waist, it felt like he had slept for a while, and looked at the time on his phone, it was only five o'clock, and he remembered that there was a class at ten o'clock today.

I decided to go back and sleep with Master in my arms.

When I returned to my room, I found two people lying on the bed.

After a few times of practice, the three of them were actually very crowded and uncomfortable to sleep in the double bed, so they silently put the two dead pigs in a correct sleeping position, and then withdrew after covering the quilt.

I'm going to go to the girls' dormitory and squeeze in with the store manager.

Open the door, close the door.

It's worthy of being the manager of the ruler, and the sleeping is also very strict and beneficial, and the wind stands by the bed unreasonably, giving the sleeping posture of the ruler manager a hundred points.

"Store manager, can you come over a little?"

The ruler slept in a daze, frowning and asking him why he came, the wind unreasonably said that his bed was slept with by the slave, come and squeeze her, her voice was like a kitten calling, moaned and agreed, rubbed her eyes and gave way to a little place to come out, and said majestically that the quilt was a little small, and she was not allowed to rob her, and she was ready to continue to sleep.

"Thank you, Mr. Shakutsu."

"No thanks."

"Good night."

"Well, good night......

Feng Wuli was just about to lie down, and the next second, a cute little foot girl kicked over, and he grabbed her ankle quickly, she twisted her body and supported her hands very quickly, a rabbit kicked the eagle, and then was grabbed by Feng Wuli by both ankles, hanging in the air, pajamas fell to her head, and she immediately grabbed the hem of her clothes.

The ruler who came from his sleep looked at this person, and when he stood upside down, he could see that his face was full of panic, holding the quilt, and he couldn't care if he was caught: "What, why are you?!"

What is this for, is it finally going to attack her? But she's not ready! She hasn't learned the film given by the slave, what should she do? Do you want to take it all off? Woo woo, that's too embarrassing, can you leave a pair of socks for her?

Feng unreasonably put her down, and was already lying down: "Didn't you say that the slave slept in my bed, I came and slept in her bed."

"The slave's room is obviously next door, this is my room!"

"Her bed doesn't even have a bedspread, no pillows and quilts, and she usually sleeps with you." Anyway, the wind is unreasonable, and he has already laid down peacefully.

"Okay, I won't lose a piece of meat after sleeping, I'll have to go to class at ten o'clock, as a mature and steady store manager, it would be naïve to be crooked, who are the two of us."

Who's with you, who's with whom?!

He thinks this is a disciple!

Obviously, even if he sleeps in the living room, it's okay, but he just comes over to bully himself to play, so if he behaves startled, it will be in line with him!

Her small face was cloudy.

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