Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Not an Early Meal
The next morning, as soon as the morning bell rang, everyone got up quickly.
Tong Hu yawned and slept really well. Rubbing his eyes, he saw that Bai Feng and the three of them were already dressed, and they were about to go out like hiding from the plague god, and raised his hand: "Wait, didn't I say that I would go with you! I want to give you some face, right?"
The three of Bai Feng laughed all over their faces and applauded in unison. Turning around to an angle that no one could see, his face was full of endless sorrow.
Tong Hu followed behind with a big grin: "Let's chat, tell me what you guys are." ”
"The three of us are disciples of the Star Hall. In the Lower Eighth Courtyard, the Star Hall is one of the best. Although the number of people is small, the rankings are all within 500. While walking, the cockfighting was foaming at the mouth, and the other two also interjected two sentences from time to time, making a look of talking and laughing.
Tong Hu suddenly said, "Hey, there is breakfast." ”
The cafeteria hasn't opened yet, right? Bai Feng and the three of them looked at Tong Hu's gaze, only to see that the little junior disciples yesterday were still talking and laughing with some boiled eggs and buns in their hands, eating as they walked.
Bai Feng said with a smile: "They are young, they are all disciples of Kunlun Hall, and they are still laying the foundation, so they are not too strict. The child who took the lead was the son of Sima of Anxi Guoda, named An Qingming, who was very favored in front of the Kunlun Heavenly Throne. Anxi is in turmoil now, so he was sent here. There is an old mother who comes early every day before dawn, and I heard that in order to make him eat well, a restaurant has been opened outside, and even those who share the room with him can eat. The cafeteria of the Eighth Courtyard will be opened an hour later, and we can go to get something to eat with our waist card after we finish our morning exercise. ”
"So, you shouldn't eat before morning exercise!"
"Yes, otherwise there will be more and more urine, which is not good for turbidity and clearing. Isn't it because they're all kids, and they're a little used to it......"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that someone had already strode towards the group of teenagers, slapped a puffy little face with a five-finger print, snatched the boiled egg from the teenager's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth to eat.
A group of stunned teenagers looked at the bad guy in front of them, who was dressed in five or six people, and finally recognized the same person who was unkempt yesterday.
Tong Hu threw the eggshell on An Qingming's face, and said, "I haven't practiced in the morning yet, eat your mother's food!" Yesterday's incident, you don't think it's over, right?"
A junior brother shouted, "Hit him!"
As soon as the words fell, Tong Hu kicked the other party in the stomach. After a flurry of punches and kicks, the seven junior brothers all lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Another was so frightened that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to move. The injury he was injured by Tong Hu yesterday is not healed, and he knows that he can't beat him no matter what.
The boy was horrified: "Yesterday we ...... But you beat us yesterday, and we didn't mess with you today, did we?"
Tong Hu sneered: "Yesterday you provoked me, today I provoked you, so that it can be considered even, right?" raised his fist, the child knew that he was invincible, and he was so frightened that he retreated.
Tong Hu took the breakfast away one by one, and to the stall hand who didn't do it, the other party obediently offered the bun in his hand.
Tong Hu swaggered back in the disgusted gazes around him, Bai Feng, Crazy Bear, and Fighting were all petrified, but they didn't dare to pretend not to know him, and laughed dryly together.
Tong Hu handed the seized one to the three of them: "Three senior brothers, this is the filial piety of the junior brothers!"
Bai Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, and the eyes around him had become very unkind. Obviously, everyone thinks that Tong Hu did this in order to curry favor with the three of them. Since the three of them didn't stop it, it was the same as what the three of them had ordered.
Bai Feng waved his hand in a panic: "Ah, I don't eat ......"
Tong Hu said in his heart, you are not a fucking heart with Lao Tzu at all, you don't know what Lao Tzu does? The house is like a bastard, and you are here to pretend to be good at learning and excelling? Tong Hu squinted at a few people, this is naturally not a few buns, a meal of breakfast, eat, in the future, everyone will be brothers, good things and bad things together. Don't eat, go your own way.
The little junior brothers who had been beaten in the back had already climbed up, pushed away the unbeaten one who tried to help them up, and cried in unison: "Get out!" The little junior brother who was cowardly for a while followed behind the others with an extremely pitiful look, getting farther and farther away, hanging his head, looking at Tong Hu with red eyes, I don't know if Lu Dao regretted the surrender just now.
The hurried crowd around them gave the four of them disgusted looks, but no one paid attention. The competition within Wujimen is fierce, and the competition between the various halls is life-and-death, and they are all opponents when they enter the martial arts arena, even if they are the same master, they have to compete with each other. It's just to grab an early breakfast, who has the leisure to take care of this idle matter.
Tong Hu narrowed his eyes, released a fierce light from the gap in his eyes, and let out a low voice to the three people from his throat: "Eat!"
Madness Bear was the first to go, took a bag of buns, and stuffed them into his mouth a few times. Immediately afterwards, the fighting was also eaten.
Bai Feng gritted his teeth and took the boiled egg. If he didn't eat, he would be isolated like the boy who surrendered. In fact, surrender is not terrible, and it may not be awesome to stand up, the key is not to be isolated. In the Wuji Heavenly Gate, the end of being isolated is extremely miserable.
Suddenly, a voice said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Bai Feng, who seems to be a talent, will also ask his younger brother to grab the children's breakfast!"
Bai Feng knew that this black pot had to be carried back, and while eating boiled eggs, he said numbly: "Shengying, it's your business!"
Tong Hu glanced at it and saw that it was a burly young man who was dressed extremely heroically. Although he was wearing a practice uniform issued by Wujimen, he was particularly imposing because his momentum was a head taller than that of others. In comparison, Bai Feng looked a little weak.
Shengying said coldly: "Our Wanshengtang lost the field, why is it none of my business?"
Seven or eight people behind him separated the crowd together, and Feng Qi was also among them, looking at this side coldly. Obviously, after he was bullied by Bai Feng yesterday, he finished complaining to Shengying.
Bai Feng sneered: "What's the matter, you want to fight?"
Seung-young is ranked higher than him, but it's not about the same, and there's no pressure on him to lose. If he wins, Shengying will have to drop the price, and the people in the middle of the two of them will find Shengying to fight and re-rank.
Sheng Ying Senran smiled: "Who has time to fight with you! You can beat the people below me first!" took out a token, "Perform the martial order!
The commotion did not attract the attention of passers-by, but this sentence made hundreds of people stop their tracks, and the discussion buzzed and became louder and louder.
On the Tower of Babel, the powerful characters who were alarmed by the noisy noise frowned.
"What are the boys of the Eighth Courtyard calling?"
"Hehe, can't you hear it yourself? ”
"What?"
"Isn't this the door of the Yaksha opened? Someone came out and was taken in to make impermanence a disciple. ”
"Where does impermanence come from such leisure!"
"I heard it was an order from the Presbyterian Church. ”