Not surprisingly, Xia Mi came alone, and Xiaolongnu claimed that her brother was picking mushrooms in the yard just now, because he was curious about what fresh mushrooms tasted like, and now he was sent to the hospital by his parents for gastric lavage, so they couldn't come tonight and could only make an appointment next time.

This reason is very strong, for the sake of Fenrir's reputation, Xia Di did not propose to visit the hospital again, otherwise the little dragon girl would have used the excuse to puncture his car tire when he went to the toilet.

And although Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang couldn't get any particularly valuable information from Lao Xiatou's mouth, they finally made him change his mind and promised to properly delete and modify the damn "Chrysanthemum Man vs. Peach Blossom Monster", so as not to die in front of the whole school teachers and students.

Tonight's meal, the little dragon girl eats a cheerful, and finally got her wish, she has a beautiful vision for the future, immersed in food and can't extricate herself.

I want her to be a dragon king, because her strength has only recovered for a long time after she just woke up, and if she wants to change her identity in human society, she has to do it herself, if she changes to her heyday, she only needs to activate her words and spirits to modify the cognition of the world, how can she be so troublesome.

"I don't know how many of the four elemental monarchs have recovered now." Xia Mi took a piece of grilled fish and chewed it slowly, thinking about which "brother" had woken up from his long sleep besides her.

In order to cope with the final end, she had to increase her strength, but when she reached the first generation of the Elemental Monarch level, if she wanted to get a significant increase, she would either devour her twin brother or devour other Elemental Monarchs, and it was almost impossible to achieve the effect of quantitative change and qualitative change by hunting low-level dragons.

Thinking of this, the little dragon girl looked at the three people who were eating and chatting opposite, and she found out when she participated in a street performance for the first time before, these guys secretly went to the Nibelungen behind her back for a turn, and the breath on the brand was suspected to belong to a certain thousand-year-old Wang Ba.

And now, the naïve ghost and the cold-faced man have a fresh Nibelungen breath mixed with it, and she is a little skeptical that the two human teenagers are using the Nibelungen as a secret base, and they go in and walk around from time to time.

"Uncle, isn't your new book going to be serialized yet?" The plan formulated by Lu Mingfei and his senior brother to force the palace was suspended due to the arrival of Xia Mi, and they began to care about Lao Xiatou's work.

Before he said that he invested in the station called Reading Chinese Net, and was also preparing to start serializing new ones on the Internet, but until today, Lu Mingfei did not find the book called "Romance of the Dragon and Snake".

He heard that this is a kung fu-related network, not like the three masters of Jin Guliang to describe the feelings of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the feelings of the country, happiness and hatred, but to write about the collision of national art and modern firearms, to see how the protagonist has grown from an ordinary high school student to an underground boxer who fights black boxing, an outsider who comes to the gym, and an underground world boss who stirs up trouble in the world.

To be honest, this story sounds very much in line with the taste of most teenagers today, who are eager to have a good kung fu, want to get out of their boring studies to experience a thrilling life, and enjoy the fight to the death, otherwise the Crazy Boy culture would not be so prevalent.

However, Xia Di only chuckled at this: "I'm not in a hurry, let the readers be anxious for a while." ”

He is now the majority shareholder, and no one can control him at all.

Although he has the ability that countless online writers dream of - let the computer write on its own, he just doesn't update it, highlighting a willfulness.

What Jiangnan can do, there's no reason why Jiangbei can't do it.

……

"Ouch, this Abei is Sun-"

Sister Rika nail groove, a boys' dormitory of Kassel Academy, a black-haired Asian boy fell to the ground with a red face, half-leaning against the wall and saying drunk words such as "No, I really can't drink it", and a few men next to him who pushed the cup and changed the lamp couldn't help but ridicule when they saw this:

"I've only drunk a few cans of wine, Xiao Lu is drunk, it looks like I'll have to take him to practice in the future."

"Fat Tiger, it shouldn't be you who mixed his wine with the water of life, right?"

"No, Brother Jie, don't slander me."

"I've only drunk two catties, not much." Some drunken and hazy golden retriever Duke took out a small scale from the corner, put the bottle caps scattered on the ground together and weighed them, and found that there was a 2 in front of the unit kg, and immediately mocked:

"Just a little bit of alcohol, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm from the north of China? It's not as good as Wayne. ”

"Just kidding, I'm super brave." The boy with curly brown hair had a cigar in his mouth and a bottle of Rémy Martin XO in his mouth: "I'm super good at drinking, with all due respect, if you really drink it, none of you here will be my opponent." ”

The boy has a famous name - Bruce Wayne, although he is not Batman, he is a half-blood, and he is a qualified rich second-generation loser, and the greatest pleasure is to go to all kinds of drinking parties to flirt with girls.

And the reason why he appeared here is because after the 3E exam yesterday, he was attracted by the recruitment advertisement of the Ministry of Information, in order to be able to take pictures of the scenery in the school openly, and have in-depth exchanges with senior sisters and classmates from all over the world, he put aside the solicitation of the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, and decisively threw himself into the arms of the Ministry of Information.

He was joined by Abei, who was lying on the ground, both of whom were rated A in blood, because they had a common hobby in front of the Ministry of Information.

In order to celebrate the joining of the two outstanding newcomers, the four King Kongs and the designated back-handed man of the Ministry of Information held a grand welcome ceremony that night, ordered a table of good wine and good food and drank all night, and now the sun is out, and they have not finished the battle.

"Oh, that sounds good." Golden Retriever Russell raised his eyebrows, slapped Wayne's leg, and gently pinched it: "It looks quite sturdy." ”

Brother Jie on the side also came over when he heard this, and poked Wayne's waist: "Indeed, it should be quite durable." ”

"Brother Jie, what are you doing?" Wayne slapped their hands away, his face wary.

He often goes in and out of various high-level occasions, but he knows that some people like to do it regardless of the occasion, could it be that these two are too?

"Shy what, we just wanted to show you something good."

"What's the good thing, the new game?"

"It's more exciting than the game and can make you a real man."

"But I'm already a Batman." Wayne instinctively felt that something was wrong and wanted to run, but the fat tiger, a strong Russian man with five big and three thick, had blocked the door, and Brother Jie stopped in front of the window.

"Hey, hey, Batman isn't enough, you have to be Boomman." Golden Retriever Duke swept away the beer bottles, barbecue skewers and other garbage on the table, dragged Peter out from under the bed, snatched the computer in his arms and put it on the oil-stained table, opened the Night's Watch forum, pointed to a post with the poster ID [Amaterasu] and said:

"Yesterday, there was a freshman who tried his best to challenge the head of our Ministry of Information, saying that tomorrow morning the kendo hall will not be dispersed, and whoever doesn't come is a dog, it's crazy. But you also know that our minister is busy with business, how can he have time to play fighting games with this kind of rookie.

Originally, according to common sense, we should have taken him down, but after all, we are third-grade seniors, and it is difficult to bully a newly enrolled student to lose face, so I want to hand over the responsibility of solving him to you, who is also a newcomer.

It won't let you suffer, and the minister will owe you a favor whether you win or lose. ”

"Don't worry, that kid is Japanese, and it's as easy for you to beat him as your father is to beat his son." Golden retriever Russell put his arm around Wayne's shoulders and didn't let him see the certification information of [Amaterasu], and blew rainbow farts while pouring him wine, and it didn't take long for Wayne to be happy when he just debuted.

"Brothers, leave this matter to me, and you will take a look." Wayne slapped the Rémy Martin XO on the table, stood up and showed the two revolverss around his waist: "I have two guns, one is called 'little boy' and the other is called 'fatty', and I promise to open the eyes of that kid." ”

"Okay, it's worthy of A-grade, come, keep drinking!" Brother Jay clapped vigorously, and then quietly filled the half-empty Rémy Martin XO with water of life, trying to let Wayne have a comfortable sleep before the battle.

It's still so hot in November in Guangdong, the air conditioner is on everywhere, and the jacket is not used.

(End of chapter)