And the inner walls of the Eastern Continent.

In a small town, the streets are well populated.

From time to time, people pass by, scattering the beautiful scenery and tranquility.

And sitting at the door of the house, the steps are slightly cool.

The young man tightened his clothes, bowed his head and scolded his mother.

Reaching out to wipe his nose, he looked into the distance again.

I coughed twice, knowing that I was not well.

But I discussed it with my companions, and I'm here today.

If you break your word and don't keep this promise, you won't be able to get over the principle.

But he was already late, so he had to wait patiently.

But I changed from sitting to standing up and started jogging.

Gently move twice, keep moving, and try to warm yourself.

In this case, the body is still acceptable, at least I will not go back to take medicine.

Otherwise, it's too much of a loss, and it's simply worth the loss.

Just like the grandmother next door said, the yellow mud in the crotch of the pants is not but.

I don't want to end up with that kind of result, otherwise I will be tormented by the disease.

The young man muttered and waited for another 20 minutes.

Just when he was about to run out of emotions, a young man of the same age ran past him on the street corner.

Far away knowing that he was wrong, he sped up, and shouted affectionately.

"Brother is frozen, and he doesn't say it's warm up when he goes in, which makes us feel sorry."

The jogging youth stopped and snorted coldly.

"I can't do this kind of thing if I enter the house without the permission of the master, can it be that all the teachings of the saint have been learned in the dog's belly?"

The young man was choked, but not angry.

It can be seen that he has a good temper and is a gentleman who is as warm as jade.

Growing up must be indispensable to the needs of a fair girl, which is simply a precarious situation in the world.

He just laughed and didn't talk.

As a smart man, he knows how much to say is more wrong.

Besides, this is also a true friend, so you don't have to be so polite.

Otherwise, it is far away and does not seem good.

The young man's side is also so natural, and he knows it in his heart.

However, the Lord who is still unforgiving on his lips obviously wants to avenge the 20 minutes of frostbite.

Said deliberately not caring.

"I know you went to the special training team to sign up, I don't know, I thought you were dating someone's girl."

"Let this sir know, see how to train you well."

With a joke, the two entered the room.

The younger boy shrunk his neck.

"Don't be kidding, I'm forced to do so."

"We've all heard of Shenlong's harsh requirements, and this time it's obviously broken."

The eyes of the slightly older youth flashed.

I didn't care about looking for a teenager anymore, but asked intently.

"So you signed up?"

The boy smiled mysteriously, turned around and ran to boil water.

This silent attack made the young man not slow down for a long time.

He knew that the young man was as easy as a jade, and naturally he also knew how good his brother could be to joke.

But at this time, it was a critical time for me, and my face was dark.

The young man smiled silently, and the familiar began to make broken tea.

Two minutes passed, and the young man couldn't help it.

I no longer had the courage to pretend to be an adult, and I jumped up from my seat.

He ran over with his teeth and claws, and pressed the young man's shoulders with both hands.

"Good brother, can we finish talking first?"

"Say half of it, keep half of it, it's better to kill me."

The young man shrunk his neck and said with a smile.

"I heard what happened to Mr.?"

The young man shook his hand and swore to the sky.

"See the light?"

"Brother, I swear to you, if I talk nonsense in the future, I will be like a lamp."

The young man laughed and jumped on the spot several times.

"You're really interesting, worthy of my old iron."

The young man held his head high.

"Don't talk about those that are useful or not, when to go."

The young man used the pot unhurriedly, and poured a bowl of water into one person.

He opened his mouth while throwing tea foam into it.

"For the past two days, I should have to train."

The young man's eyes rolled for a moment.

"That's fine, I'll do this later."

The boy lowered his head and drank the water, and said vaguely.

"Why don't you do something?"

A rhetorical question choked back again, it's a classic.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence, and it seems to be full of irony.

It was not easy for the young man to refute this, and it was not good for him to go up and beat him directly.

I opened my mouth several times and returned defeated.

In the end, he muttered for a long time before he recklessly came out with a sentence.

"Don't die if you go to the front."

The boy vigorously cut his hair, and then the old man analyzed.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"The main force of the West is still dealt with by those veterans, and the organizations are blocked by special combat teams, and we are not needed in the battle of masters."

"Newcomers are trained now, we just need to grow up quickly, and we can improve our abilities."

The youth had nothing to say.

But he always felt that he couldn't talk about this little guy, so he snorted angrily and played the scoundrel.

"Brother, I won't leave when I'm full."

"My father went to do logistics for Shenlong, my mother went to the hospital, and when I go back, I'll sleep with you tonight."

The boy's hand shook.

With a distressed face, he said with a poisonous tongue.

"Eat me, drink me, sleep me, you and I are your lady?"

The young man rolled his eyes, and finally felt like he had pulled back the game.

He said with a grin.

"You have thin skin and tender flesh, and those grandmothers like it."

"In the future, I will practice the most powerful moves, fight the most powerful masters, and have peace every day."

The boy was speechless, and it took a long time before he burst out a sentence.

"If you really have flour in your head, can you take out a little?"

"My poor jingle rings, what are you going to eat tonight? It's not settled yet. ”

The young man who was talking happily said that his face was pale with a few words in a row.

That look is obviously despised, but it's not easy to do it.

The young man saw it in his eyes, stuck out his tongue and left with the bowl in his arms.

It took a long time for the youth to comfort himself.

I'm going to sleep in his house today, and I have to endure it, don't beat this kid to death.

He just can't speak, he should still be very powerful.

Doing a psychological struggle, the youth also stood up.

Staggered into the kitchen and called out to the boy.

The young man who was squatting on the ground and rummaging for what food was still raised his head and threw another sentence at him.

"You're hungry again, there's still half a pot of water in the pot, you top it first."

The young man who had just opened his mouth closed his mouth again.

It took a while for the internal injuries to subside.

Only then did the young man speak.

"My family has food, your family is only yours, anyway, it's almost gone, so don't keep it."

The boy rummaged through a few pockets, babbling out of his mouth.

"My father is not a person who can save money, I often educate when my mother is here, and I can't spend money indiscriminately."

"In case something happens, it's better to be prepared."

"But my brother is here today, and the food can't be too bad, so let's drink porridge."

The young man kept talking in his mouth, and his hands were also skillfully busy.

The young man leaning against the door felt a little useless, after all, hundreds of people like himself might not be able to cook.

Maybe it's fate.

I don't know if it's right or wrong to sleep in his house? I don't know if I should or not?

Why don't you find a reason to leave?

It's not good, and everyone is starting to prepare.

The young man was quite embarrassed, and he took his face without swimming.

The young man who had been busy seemed to notice this, and said indifferently.

"I'm just a little money fan, don't think about it."

"After all, I feel that it is more useful to have this time to ponder the way of the saints."

The young man was taught a lesson again, and he no longer thought that this should have been the case.

And then the boy's voice came again.

"You go back to the living room and clean up, you're too heavy, our kitchen door is about to break you."

The young man was speechless again, and walked out with a colorful face.