This Zhang Hu bullied people in the Yuanbaoshan branch of Tianji Pavilion, but it was not the first time.

Last month, I coveted other people's task items and took them away on the spot, and half a month ago, I envied people's rewards and gathered my subordinates to rob people.

If this happened in Tianji Pavilion, Xiao Liu should naturally take care of it, but he was also afraid, afraid that he would be beaten by Zhang Hu as soon as he went out, and he was afraid that his own children would be bullied by him, so Xiao Liu endured it all the time.

Today, this hero, who came to hand in the task early in the morning hungry, and was thin and weak, made Xiaoliu feel sympathy. He watched Zhang Hu walk over, and when he heard Zhang Hu's voice, his heart rose to his throat, but he still didn't dare to do anything.

was shouted angrily by Zhang Hu like this, Kong Lan's thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly, but she still raised her head expressionlessly, only glanced at Zhang Hu, lowered her head again, and continued to search for the task.

Zhang Hu is used to bullying men and women, such a little bean ding, he thought that he would look at himself tremblingly, and he also thought about the other party's bluff, but he never thought that he would ignore himself so nakedly.

Zhang Hu was not polite this time, he glanced at his subordinates, and several people immediately surrounded the rear of Kong Lan, and then Zhang Hu directly smashed his fist at Kong Lan.

Oops! Xiao Liuyi pressed the button to call for help, but he was already so frightened that his limbs were weak, and he didn't press it for the first time.

But in the two breaths that he was pressing, Kong Lan lightly dodged Zhang Hu's straight punch sideways, raised his right hand high and smashed on his joint, followed by his left fist, and hit Zhang Hu's eyes fiercely!

Zhang Hu immediately screamed and covered his eyes and fell to the ground, and his subordinates immediately attacked Kong Lan together, but Kong Lan was still frowning, flying and kicking, and the remaining three subordinates also covered their eyes and fell to the ground screaming.

Kong Lan ignored the people on the ground, looked at it for a while, and finally took a task card, and then stepped over Zhang Hu's body and walked out. The kick that stepped on the back of his hand was definitely an accident.

Not long after Kong Lan walked out, the four people on the ground seemed to have made an appointment, immediately looked up, the four looked at each other, and then quickly got up and rushed out without saying hello.

After confirming that everyone was gone, Xiao Liu hid in the counter with his stomach and laughed.

This hero is really interesting, all hit these people's left eyes, and now the four of them go out, each with a bruised and swollen panda eye in the left eye, which is really happy!

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The sun rises and the long street recovers.

Kong Lan took the task and went to her favorite dim sum shop, today was wasted by the four stupid big ones for a while, I don't know if there are many people in line, and I won't be able to buy osmanthus sugar cakes later.

After arriving, seeing that there were already more than 20 people lined up at the door of the dim sum shop, Kong Lan could only sigh and queue up at the back.

The osmanthus sugar cakes that this dim sum shop has been focusing on in recent years are all freshly made, talking about a soft and crunchy, and they are only made in winter, and they are not sold in spring. So every time I come back, I almost have to queue up.

Fortunately, there is a meat bun that Wang Posai has on top before going out, otherwise I am afraid that I will fall down before I eat the osmanthus sugar cake.

The crispy and soft sugar cake is made of lotus root flour mixed with osmanthus, fried in the oil pot, and wrapped in a circle of osmanthus sugar after coming out of the pot, which is called a golden and pleasant, sweet and delicious, and unforgettable.

The sweetness of osmanthus in the air, mixed with the freshness of lotus roots, just smelling it, made Konglan's stomach sing the empty city plan.

Kong Lan finally got to the front of the queue and there was only one young man, and a fat man ran directly to the young man and said, "You let Jean, I'm hungry." ”

The young man who was pushed was about to have a seizure, but when he looked up and saw the man's face, he immediately retreated silently like frost hitting an eggplant, not daring to speak.

"Hehe, you son of a nun, count yourself as acquaintances. ”

The young man originally retreated, but when he heard this, he felt insulted, and couldn't help but reply: "You speak with respect, I have already given way." ”

"Yo, you're angry, aren't you?" the fat man rolled up his sleeves and approached step by step.

"Fresh osmanthus sugar cakes are baked, which guest is next?" The proprietress who made the sugar cakes began to solve the siege at this time.

The fat man took a sip of the young man: "Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson." After that, I went to get the hostess's sugar cake.

There was a white hand that took the sugar cake from the proprietress one step ahead of him, it was none other than Kong Lan.

The fat man was about to get angry, but the proprietress hurriedly said, "Young man, you're doing your part, you wait." ”

Kong Lan nodded, pointed his finger at the young man who had stepped aside, and said, "I know, this is his." ”

The proprietress didn't have time to stop it, and the fat man immediately scolded in his mouth, opened his big slap and beckoned towards Kong Lan fiercely, and at the same time did not forget to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

All the people in the back queue thought that the bean sprouts in front of them were going to suffer, and some of them had turned their heads and didn't dare to look at it.

"Ah!" began a pig-killing scream.

Alas, young man, after all, he can't hold his breath, so he should go up and persuade him not to make trouble.

But when everyone looked at it, their eyes widened, as if they were frightened by something, and it was Zhang Leopard who was rampant in the countryside who fell to the ground!

What's going on, is it dazzling, the villagers rubbed their eyes and looked at it again, it was really Zhang Bao.

The young man standing on the side and the proprietress who made osmanthus sugar cakes saw it most clearly, and the two of them were now staying there, like two stupid geese.

"It's going to be fried, my bread. Kong Lan reminded aloud.

"Take the share in your hand first, I'll wait for the next one, you go quickly, and you'll be finished when Zhang Bao brings his brother." The young man kindly reminded.

At this moment, Zhang Bao had already gotten up and ran, everyone knew that he was definitely going to move the rescuers, and they couldn't help but persuade Kong Lan to leave quickly.

Kong Lan paid, looked around, sat on the steps of the dim sum shop with the osmanthus sugar cake in his hand, and ate it on the spot.

When I took a bite, there was still sweet osmanthus syrup in it, this juice was not viscous, and it also had the fragrance of osmanthus, Kong Lan felt that his whole body and mind seemed to fly.

Fortunately, the dim sum in this world has a different flavor, otherwise it really won't be able to mix.

After coming here for three months, I was able to control the pain in my head every time I recalled the past, and from time to time, some fragments of my original life appeared in my mind.

But in my mind, there seem to be two memories. In the clearer section, there are square houses, classrooms with bright windows, and piles of books and complex calculations.

And the vague memories include towering mountains and majestic sect halls, but if you think about it, it is a blur.

According to the exploration during this time, he is in the world of the second memory, the Mingchuan Continent.

The only thing the two memories have in common is that their name is Konglan, but compared to the civilized world where the first memory is located, it is really bald here.

"Brother, it's this person, she beat me!" Zhang Bao's voice suddenly pulled Kong Lan back from his thoughts.

The bald head will come as soon as it is said.