Under the surprised gaze of Yue Mochen and the others, Honduras dragged his huge body out of the door, and when Yue Mochen and the others were amazed at his speed, Honduras showed a sneering smile.

He shouted towards Ye Yu'er's background: "Tutor Yu'er, come and do it often in the future, the great Honduras is used to sleeping naked!"

Ye Yu'er's footsteps staggered for a while, and then secretly quickened her pace, and disappeared from Honduras's sight without looking back.

It wasn't until Ye Yu'er's figure disappeared that Honduras turned his head unsatisfied, only to find that the four of Yue Mochen had already come behind him.

Song Chunhan looked helpless and said to him, "Wipe your water first." ”

Honduras smiled embarrassedly, reached out and wiped it on his face, and then continued to laugh.

"Great fat classmate, you're going to be famous. Ma Huaming pointed to the students outside who heard the movement and came out to watch, and quipped.

And Yue Mochen smiled and said, "I want to know, with your size, how can you have such a fast speed?"

"Haha......" The three of them laughed again.

"Cut, what's this, my brother is already famous, let me ask before, in the entire Lifeng Holy Courtyard, who didn't know the great Honduras?" Honduras was not ashamed, but proud.

"Yes, Hua Ming, you don't know, in the past, I went out to eat with this guy, no matter where I went, there would always be someone pointing fingers behind me, and I was careless in making friends!" Song Chunhan began to complain, sarcastically mocking Honduras in this way.

Who knew that Honduras' expression lit up: "Eat? ”

When they watched him touch his stomach expectantly, everyone realized that the word "eating" had only been heard in the words of this guy who dared to love just now.

"Otherwise, let's go to Canteen No. 3 today, the great Honduras tells you, Canteen No. 3 is a paradise in the Courtyard of the Wind! Not only are the things delicious, but also beautiful and beautiful!" Honduras didn't care about the reaction of the three of them at all, and said to himself.

Yue Mochen's face was full of black lines, and he dared to love this guy's dream, only beauties and food.

Seeing that the three of them still didn't react, Honduras was anxious, and opened his throat and said: "Hey, don't believe it, I didn't know how many sexual encounters I had in the No. 3 dining hall!"

But when he said this, the fat man's expression suddenly darkened.

Yue Mochen and Ma Huaming couldn't help but cast puzzled glances at Song Chunhan, who knew the matter.

Song Chunhan flattened his mouth and said, "He met 'someone' in the No. 3 canteen. ”

Ma Huaming asked curiously: "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, who is this 'someone', Hongdu, if it's convenient, tell me?"

"Actually, there's nothing inconvenient, anyway, we're all brothers, let's talk about it, you guys listen. ”

The fat man's expression returned to normal, and he smiled cheaply and said, "Actually, someone is one of my many suitors!"

With a "poof", Song Chunhan, who was drinking water, squirted out the water in his mouth, spraying the great fat man, and the latter's trembling sound sounded, and the whole bedroom was slightly slight.

"Kuroko, you owe it to clean up!"

Song Chunhan shouted: "You can't blame me, who called you...... Ouch!"

"Give me death!"

Honduras pressed Song Chunhan to the ground, and then sat directly on Song Chunhan's body, his big hands covering Song Chunhan's mouth, and the latter could only make a humming sound.

This is simply pressed directly under the Five Fingers Mountain, and Sun Dasheng is still miserable. Yue Mochen silently prayed for Song Chunhan.

It may be that Yue Mochen's prayer took effect, and after a struggle, Song Chunhan finally broke the fat man's giant hand, and said with a struggle: "Suitor, haha, you said the opposite, right? Who was pestering people with a dead face? Who was the love poem of the Extreme Continent of the Stars in front of the teachers and students of the whole school? Who is it...... Hmm, you let me go! Fat man, I'm not done yet...... Hmm, why do your hands stink?"

"Because I didn't wash my hands after going to the toilet!" Hong Du said nonchalantly while holding Song Chunhan's mouth.

Then, Song Chunhan's retching voice sounded.

"Hahahaha......" Yue Mochen three ** laughed, Yue Mochen said in his heart, it seems that it is not bad to live with this pair of living treasures.

He has lived in the Holy Land since he was a child, and he has never had this kind of experience, although in a certain way, Yue Mochen's personality is more similar to Honduras, but when he was in the Shallow Moon Palace, he didn't have many friends of the same age, before Yue Mo entered the palace, he was only taken care of by his senior sisters, although his personality had a cheerful side, but he was deeply suppressed.

It wasn't until Yue Monan, who was duller than him, entered the palace that Yue Mochen became more cheerful, and the witticisms in his mouth began to increase, but when he knew the details of his life experience, these witticisms were beaten into the cold palace again, and he, who was burdened with deep hatred and tasks, had not lived very happily all along.

Until now, in the past few days, he has integrated into this small group of four, and he feels more relaxed and happy than ever.

Of course, he was not diluted by these obsessions, but was more determined in his heart, he wanted to find his parents, and he wanted them to be as happy and happy as he is now.

Just when Yue Mochen was full of thoughts, the two finally had enough, and the fat Honduras fell directly to the ground, panting heavily, while telling the story of him and "someone".

He didn't say that he didn't know, but when he said it, he scared Yue Mochen and Ma Huaming a lot, Honduras turned out to be a member of the Dota clan.

The Dota people are not a special race, they are also humans, but they are a relatively special group of people. Just like ethnic minorities with special beliefs, their reputation in the Land of the Wind is not much weaker than that of the Hanging Wind Hall.

Because, for generations, they have been the kings of the night - assassins!

There is no mercenary guild in the Land of the Wind, but in its equivalent status, there is an Assassins' Guild, just like the status of the Mercenary Guild in the Dongyue Continent, the Assassins' Guild has branches in every city in the Lands of the Wind, and this Assassin Guild is formed by the Dota clan.

Yue Mochen and Ma Huaming glanced at each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes, they didn't expect that this fat man would have such a big background, they didn't believe that this fat man turned out to be a member of the Dota clan!

You know, the Dota clan are assassins, their figures, both men and women, are very thin, I don't know if it's because of racial genetics, or in order to facilitate the execution of tasks, and deliberately pursue this size, but the people of this clan are all seemingly thin but powerful assassins without exception.

But Honduras, this guy who is full of fat enough to make a family of three eat for half a month, is also a member of the Dota clan?