Liu Qing was woken up from her dream by a slap from the girl, she was so angry in her heart, and hurriedly said, "I obviously fought with the big yellow dog, why are you beating me ......!"

The girl's face turned red, and when she heard that this kid dared to scold, she slapped it down again, and shouted, "You little rascal, let go of your hands, and if you don't take away your stinky hands, I'll beat you......!"

The girl's eyes turned red as she spoke, as if she had been greatly wronged, and tears flowed out of her eyes one by one.

"Ah......h

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, her two little eyes purred around, and when she saw her two claws, she didn't know when she held them on the two big eyes on the girl's chest, and pinched them hard twice when she was beaten.

Under the girl's angry gaze, the two eagle claws reluctantly took it down, Liu Qing thought to herself, no wonder the girl was angry, what did she do here, it was obviously a good thing to save people, but now she became a hooligan.

Seeing that he couldn't stay on the crowded bed S, Liu Qing turned around and got out of bed, glanced at the clock on the wall, there was still a quarter of six o'clock, and smiled, "You're hungry, I'll make you something to eat." ”

The girl ignored Liu Qing, sat on the corner of the bed with her knees crossed, looked at the boy in front of her cautiously, and didn't know where to turn out a sharp pair of scissors and hold it in her hand.

Seeing the scissors that disappeared for a month appeared in the girl's hand, Liu Qing felt furious in his heart, and secretly congratulated himself that he ran fast, if the girl was angry, maybe a mistake would click under him, and the Liu family's single transmission would be over here, not to mention, and people would have to sue for hooliganism, and squat in the number for a few more years.

Liu Qing walked out of the room with interest, looked at the bright sky outside the window, and felt a little troubled.

Since the boss left, Liu Qing has not been too lazy to cook, and he only cooks a little on weekdays, saying that this chaff master can't eat it, which is an act of boycotting Japanese goods.

Liu Qing doesn't think so, isn't it just a small Japanese holding, little Japan deserves to die, it invaded our country again, killed people and set fires, and did some adulterous women's deeds, and there is no Chinese nation that does not hate little Japan.

But we don't have the ability, and we can only cook the bran master hard, Liu Qing gritted his teeth while cooking noodles, I will cook you to death a little Japan, I will cook you so that there are no women in your country, let you let a group of big men do the foundation, sooner or later they will all die of love.

Thinking of this, Liu Qing began to cook the bran master again, and as soon as he put the noodles into the boiling water, the door of the apartment was knocked from the outside.

"It's not dawn this day, eighty percent are here to catch the rape again, and ...... is here!"

Liu Qing yelled, which was an answer to the people outside the door, and walked out with a kitchen knife in his hand to cut the noodle bag, and just pushed open the door, he was suddenly startled by the black shadow at the door, and hurriedly raised the kitchen knife in his hand and shouted, "You, you, what are you going to do......!"

A north wind blew in, and at the door of the apartment, a little old man with a black face like carbon lowered his head, his big hand was like an iron clamp, tightly clasped Liu Qing's wrist holding the kitchen knife, stared at him viciously, and said in a deep voice, "What do you say, what can you do here, what do you want to do, I'll go in and tell you what I'm going to do......!"

Liu Qing felt a chill in his body, and the emaciated figure of the little old man in front of him was like a ghost in the dark night.