You're not quite right, verse 80

With his eyes closed, Gui Huan stuffed the beef into his mouth and chewed it twice.

As soon as he entered, Gui Huan opened his eyes.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

It's chewy, but it's not firewood.

After the two of them ate the beef cleanly, Liao Yong said with great satisfaction: "Do you think that cow will come to me again for revenge?" ”

Gui Huan: "...... Probably not. ”

Liao Yong said regretfully: "It's too unplanted." ”

Gui Huan: ...... You're just hungry for the tendons and flesh on other people's bodies.

Gui Huan took out two horns and said, "Where is this going to be sharpened into a comb?" ”

Liao Yong licked his lips: "I'll ask." ”

The next day, as soon as he walked into the campus with a devastated body and trembling feet, he saw Liao Yong standing at the school gate.

He turned his head and wanted to go home, so he didn't want to learn, so he didn't want to go up! The price is too great! At best, others go to school because they are worried about studying, but they risk their lives when they go to school.

Liao Yong's eyes were sharp, and he immediately stopped him: "Hey, four-horned cow, no, two-horned cow, come here." ”

He stood in place in humiliation for ten seconds, and then walked over with a stiff head, but his voice was a little weak: "I, I just go to school, I didn't know you were here, but I didn't mean to shake in front of you." ”

Yesterday, Liao Yong's threat was still in his ears, and he had to explain.

Liao Yong: "I know, I'm just waiting for you." ”

"What, what? ”

Liao Yong: "Do you know where there is a horn comb?" ”

Cause: "......"

Is he attacking him verbally?!

Liao Yong looked serious: "Hurry up, it's time for class." ”

Cause: "...... I do not know. ”

Liao: "Why don't you know?" You have four horns, and you don't know the man who sells horn combs? ”

In Liao's brain circuit, birds should know the bird cage seller, sheep should know the woolen sweater seller, and the cow must know the cow horn comb seller.

Zhenyin: He's not self-produced and sold! Where did he meet the horn comb seller?

"I don't know!"

Liao Yong said with disgust: "You can't fight, you can't socialize, the life circle is too narrow." ”

Except for the ability to produce horns, nothing else is good.

"You, do you have a big social circle?" ”

With Liao Yong's brutal character, he doesn't believe that Liao Yong's circle of friends can be so big!

Liao Yong: "In our family, I can mix in the police station, down to the community, and even the social circle of elderly humans. ”

At the police station, he called the police and accompanied him to identify the suspect.

Community, he followed Gui Huan, and he also became familiar.

In the elderly social circle, his reputation as a young bird saint is not false.

Cause: "...... Not blown? ”

Liao Yong glanced at him: "You think I'm you?" Dare to pick human skin when you open your mouth? It's no wonder that human beings say 'bragging', and you cows are the best at bragging. ”

When it came to picking human skin, he remembered that this kid had made insulting remarks to Gui Huan yesterday, and Liao Yong's anger came up.

Seeing that Liao Yong's face had changed, Qi Yin immediately said, "Don't fight!" Horns, horns haven't grown yet! ”

Liao Yong: "Don't have horns today, tell me, which piece of beef brisket on your body is you?" ”

Stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, Gui Huan likes to eat it very much.

The wicker guard on the side couldn't hear it anymore and shouted: "I'm going to be late!" ”

Liao Yong continued: "Hurry up, you're going to be late!" If you grind and grind, the guards will sprout. ”

As a member of the school, the wicker guard felt that he could not sit idly by, so he came up and said, "What are you doing?" Don't know if you're going to take a class? ”

Liao: "You know, we're talking about historical allusions, and we'll be right away. ”

Wicker Guard: "What allusion?" ”

Liao Yong's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he said: "Cook Ding and solve the cow." ”

Cause: "...... I'm not a cow! ”

Liao: "Then what are you?" ”

"I'm Wonyin! Ancient beast deer in! It's a youkai! ”

Liao Yong: "Don't mention anything that is not a monster, and now I don't want to mention these, because the cow has four horns, and from a scientific point of view, it is genetic mutation." ”

Under the mediation of the wicker guards, Liao Yong still failed to get the brisket, and he was quite a pity, because the four-horned cow was too unbeaten, and he was cowardly, and he was not as strong as Wang Sanbian.

During the lunch break, Liao Yong went to the vice principal's office.

"You're also a cow, and you've been living in human society for so long, so you must know someone who sells horn combs, right?"

Vice President Zhen: ...... Are you polite?!

Chapter 72

Principal Jiang took Teacher Xiao and several grade directors to turn the school inside and out, and found no invading monsters.

Could it be that he has already fled far away?

The demon priest also urgently sent a contact letter to all kinds of monsters, telling them to be careful when they go out, the beast is not a good kind, and he took out countless demon pills back then, and the lives on his hands are countless.

Demons can cultivate by sucking demon pills, and quickly improve their cultivation in a short period of time.

But once the demon pill of the smoker is unstable, it is very easy to be counterattacked. Wealth and wealth are in danger, and this is the way to say, because they hurt their own kind, so they are despised by the demons.

The students of No. 3 Middle School did not know that such a big thing had happened, and the family was still discussing the battle between Liao Yong and Huang Yin at school. Liao Yong became famous in a fight, and everyone in the school knew it.

It is also rumored that he has a penchant for collecting "trophies".

It's over when other people finish fighting, but he's different, he regularly goes to the defeated to exploit them, because he still has two horns, and when he goes out every day, he sneaks around, for fear of being cut off by Liao......

Time flies, and it's winter again, and fine snowflakes are falling in the sky.

Gui Huan walked out of the library, the snowflakes fell on her long hair, Gui Huan reached out and touched it, the fingertips melted the ice and snow, and only touched a piece of coldness.

It took her a semester to look through the library's collections, and she couldn't find anything like her.

Vice President Zhen would regularly hold a demon mirror to illuminate her, and the demon mirror would follow the vice principal from south to north, and even foreigners could shine it, but they still couldn't shine Gui Huan.

The last time, the mirror of the demon mirror flickered, and a painting was reflected. With a few strokes, I can barely see that it is a crying face.

Gui Huan: "......"

Do you still bring a love bag?

Vice Principal Zhen couldn't get an answer, and facing the snowflakes, Gui Huan walked towards Building B.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Tan himself is a walking encyclopedia, and since he has no answers, it is better to ask him.

Walking into the B teaching building, Gui Huan went straight to the teacher's office, where the No. 3 Middle School has a very good welfare treatment for the teachers, one office for one person, and an inflatable swimming pool in the house of several turtles, so that they can soak in the water at any time.

knocked on the door, and Mr. Tan's voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Gui Huan pushed the door open, and Mr. Tan was lying on the carpet with a huge turtle shell on his back, and the turtle shell dangled on the soft blanket, much like a rocking chair.

Mr. Tan was holding a book in his left hand, and when he saw Gui Huan, he wanted to turn over and sit up, but he braced himself up, but the heavy turtle shell instantly brought him back and shook back and forth on the blanket.

Gui Huan: "......"

Mr. Tan: "You can help me." ”

Gui Huan stepped forward and dragged him, and Mr. Tan stood up with the help of his strength, shrunk the turtle shell, changed to the size of his back, and said with a smile: "Sit down." ”

Gui Huan found a place on the sofa, and Mr. Tan liked this good student very much, and his office was rarely crowded, so he enthusiastically pulled out an inflatable swimming mat and asked, "Do you want to soak your feet?" The first snow of the year. ”

Gui Huan: "...... No need. ”

Mr. Tan was not reluctant, and sat on the sofa opposite, the turtle shell took up too much space, he only sat a third of the way shallowly, and said, "Is there a question of whether you can do it?" ”

Gui Huan: "It's not about schoolwork, I have other things I want to ask you." ”

Mr. Tan: "Tell me." ”

Gui Huan: "I don't know if the Taoist teacher has heard of it, and I can't see my appearance in the demon mirror." ”

Teacher Tan naturally heard about this, and nodded, "I heard what the vice principal said. ”

Gui Huan: "I don't know what the teacher thinks about this?" ”

Mr. Tan lifted his glasses and said: "I can't shine on my real body, it can be roughly divided into two situations, one is to ban it to prevent others from prying eyes, but no matter how strict the ban is, it can't hide from the three horns of the vice principal, if it's a demon, he will know it as soon as he tests it." Therefore, it can be said that either you are a human being, and the mirror is malfunctioning, or you are an unknown species. ”

"What do you mean by an unknown species?"

"To use a simple analogy, if the aliens you humans call really exist, then they are inhuman things that the vice-chancellor can't identify."

Gui Huan understood as soon as he heard it, and continued to ask, "What about the second case?" ”

Mr. Tan looked around, picked up a teacup casually, and said, "What do you say this is?" ”

"Teacups?"

"Yes, from your human point of view, it's just an ordinary teacup, and for a fish, if you put it in a fish tank, it's probably an ordinary fill, and from different angles, it's called different. But the premise is that it exists in a familiar environment. ”

Mr. Tan took out a small transparent bead from his pocket, which seemed to contain water, and the blisters floated with Mr. Tan's movements.

"What do you say this is?"

Gui Huan had never seen this thing: "Glass balls? ”