Volume 1: Looking at the Stars Chapter 9: The Storm in the Canteen (2)

When Han Dong followed the prestige, he saw the little pepper pouting, his hands on his waist, and striding angrily.

Although Han Dong is not afraid, he does not want to cause trouble. What's more, this little pepper's brutal temperament, he doesn't dare to compliment. I happened to have finished my meal, so I packed up my dishes and chopsticks and prepared to leave through the aisle on the other side.

I never thought that the little pepper saw him get up and wanted to leave, but he was even more proud, and he stepped over the table with a vigorous stride, blocking Han Dong's way.

"What do you want? This is to find a gap and make trouble?" Although Han Dong didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he was afraid of her.

"Hmph, you dirt bun, I haven't finished the account for you last time!" Although Xiao Pepper is half a head shorter than Han Dong, he looks full of momentum.

Han Dong looked at it coldly, and the delicacy on that little girl's face was completely ruined by the arrogance of Ling Ren. At the moment, he didn't plan to back down anymore, and asked directly, "Then what do you want?"

"Apologize to me!"

"Why?"

Xiao Pepper seemed to be waiting for his words, the menacing momentum on his face was retracted, the corners of his mouth jumped, and he sneered: "Why? Do you think that there are rules and regulations, and I can't do anything about you?"

Han Dong was a little puzzled when he saw her face change so quickly.

Although he vaguely felt bad in his heart, he was sure in his heart that the other party would never dare to openly violate the door rules.

Although the Aoki Sect is a little lax in the management of the children under its disciples, it should not allow blatant violations to occur. In this way, on the contrary, he has the confidence to grasp the performance of his disciples in the mastery, so he dares to let it go like this.

Especially after he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Jiu Lao'er looking like an old god watching a play, his heart calmed down.

Xiao Pepper looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, and glared at Han Dong: "Tu Baozi, my father... I'm not stupid, Miss Ben! I won't break the rules forbidding fighting, but what if I make a fight with you? You say, do you have the courage to take it?"

Han Dong squinted at her and sneered, "You're not stupid?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Pepper obviously didn't expect Han Dong to respond like this, and his subconscious momentum was stagnant.

"How many days have I been in the beginning? How long have you been in the beginning? In my opinion, at least a few months, right? I'm a new beginner cultivator who has not practiced and is fighting with you? You're not stupid, am I stupid?"

Han Dong's speculation is not unreasonable, according to Xiao Pepper's temperament, if there is no contact for a period of time, he will definitely not be as familiar with Jiu Lao'er and the kid who doesn't know whether it is Huang Hao or Huang Ritian.

As far as he is concerned, after the past two days of contact, he is definitely not sensitive to Xiao Pepper, and he is far away.

"Tu Baozi, you you, you coward!"

Han Dong didn't care at all, he didn't take these childish agitation methods to heart, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Little Pepper is already angry. The more she thought about it after she left yesterday, the more she couldn't swallow the anger in her heart, and a dirt bun that came out of nowhere dared to tease her like that. But the rules are strict, and it was not easy for her to come up with a way to 'make an appointment', who knew that this dirt bun was extremely shameless to refuse.

At this time, she was even more angry in her heart, and when she heard that the dumpling dared to shout and tell her to get out of the way, her eyes suddenly seemed to be angry.

This step she can't make!

So, she raised her head proudly, crossed her hands on her waist, didn't move an inch, and just stared at Han Dong directly!

The two are tense and do not give in to each other.

Originally, when he saw Xiao Pepper coming in angrily, he already had a premonition that the situation was not good, and he was bowing his head and pretending to be dead, Huang Ritian, or Huang Hao. At this time, he was folding the dishes and chopsticks softly, and a pair of fat butts moved half-grinding and half-rubbing to another aisle, bending over and getting up to run quietly.

A cold voice came from behind Huang Hao, and he grabbed his little fat leg stiffly.

"Huang Hao, you dead fat man, try two more steps?"

Huang Hao turned around very doggedly, trotted over, and smiled all over his face: "Boss Ling'er! This is not the place to talk, why don't we change places and think about it in the long run?"

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Xiao Chili, who was called 'Ling'er Boss' by Huang Hao, suddenly felt embarrassed. At this moment, I was even more angry, and I was more and more reluctant to give up, and said coldly: "I don't care, today I want this bun to apologize to me." ”

Han Dong just watched the two of them coldly, but he didn't look down on the little fat Ding Huang Hao's dog-legged behavior in his heart.

This little fat ding seems to have rough speech and rough behavior in the short time he has just been in contact with him, and at this moment he is even more like a dog-legged follower. Han Dong intuitively felt that this little fat Ding was actually secretly shrewd, not as unbearable as it seemed.

Huang Hao was helpless, before entering the mountain, Zhong Ling'er was well-known for being rude and willful in Shi Zhongguo. If she is still in the capital of Shi Zhongguo, she can make a lot of nonsense, and someone behind her can give her a basket.

After entering the mountain, he didn't know how to rein, wasn't that asking for hardship? It's just that he thinks like this in his heart, but he can't show it on his face, so he has to give Han Dong a wry smile on his face, hoping that this big brother can be a little humble.

Han Dong didn't bother to pay attention to him, Mo said that he didn't know Zhong Ling'er's life experience, even if he did, it had nothing to do with him. He made a mistake with his feet to the side, and said loudly as he stepped forward: "This little girl Ling'er, if you obstruct it again, I guess I will violate the taboo of the door rules." ”

Zhong Ling'er was indeed half a year earlier than Han Dong, and before she was six years old, she was sent here from the palace by a senior sister of the Aoki Sect together with Huang Hao.

Among the cultivators who practiced here, there were three others who had started before her. In addition, before entering the mountain, her father had actually solemnly explained, and all matters after entering the mountain were also carefully discussed.

She is not unaware of the difference between the mountain and the mountain, Huang Hao's dog slave is respectful on the surface, and she can see that there may be another crackling abacus in his back. It's just that she thinks about this boring place, and she doesn't want to lose the fun of Huang Hao, the only anti-bore, as long as this dog slave is still respectful to her on the surface, she is not intolerable.

It's just that in the past few months, in addition to practicing, eating, sleeping, eating, and practicing, I have been sleeping and eating. Although there are indeed some chores to do in addition to this, how can that be something that she is suitable for doing as a princess?

Yesterday, at the time of the morning meal, when she was depressed about this boring day, the dirt bun who had never seen the world looked silly and intoxicated in front of her, which naturally seemed extremely eye-catching.

She just casually preached, this dirt bun dared to talk back? And dared to offend her with sharp teeth! If it was in Shizhong's country, she would have let the tongue of this dirt bun be pulled out lightly! In the palace, has she ever seen a few dog slaves who were killed on the spot for verbal offenses?

Some people are very good at thinking about others from their own point of view, and they are particularly prone to self-satisfaction.

Today's Zhong Linger is like this.

In her mind, Han Dong's dirt bun sneered at her, she saw that everyone was a fellow cultivator, just let Han Dong's dirt bun apologize.

Could it be that she Zhong Ling'er is not generous enough? Such generosity and forgiveness have already been her Zhong Ling'er's self-cultivation in the past few months. In the past, tongue pulling and cane flogging were light, so you don't know how to be grateful for this dirt bun dog thing!

As for asking her, don't you want to think about whether you're wrong?

Hehe! As a princess, what's wrong?

At this moment, Zhong Ling'er saw Han Dong passing by her with an indifferent expression. Under the anger in his heart, Han Dong's calm face gradually distorted into a fearless pride in Zhong Ling'er's eyes!

So she was no longer taboo, waved her sleeves, her delicate little face was full of hideousness, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "You dirty dog bastard who came from nowhere! Who let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the main Han Dong stopped moving forward, but even Huang Hao, who was constantly giving Jiu Lao'er a look on the side, was also stunned! At this moment, only Jiu Lao'er raised his eyebrows quietly, ignoring Huang Xiaopang Ding, who was winking at him crazily, and watched the excitement for a long time.

Zhong Ling'er couldn't see the expression on Han Dong's face at the moment, who was facing away from her, but Jiu Lao'er saw it clearly with a faint gaze. I couldn't help but smile secretly in my heart: Good boy, this is enough to bear, this sullen melon's temperament, sure enough, I am not on the right path with the old man.

With him here, these little children naturally can't make any waves, and these trivial troubles will make them make trouble.

Who can come here, which one is not one in a thousand miles, and the cultivation is expected to be able to see the infinite scenery of the cultivation height in the long years to come? More or less, there is arrogance in his heart, if the Han boy only knows how to blindly tolerate it, it will make him look down on it.

When you come to the mountains, the entanglements of the world are not something that can be let go. So Huang Xiaopang's cultivation qualifications and mental cultivation are not higher than Xiao Chili, even if he enters the mountain, isn't he bound everywhere because of his worldly status?

What's more, isn't this a practice?

Han Dong turned around and stared directly at Zhong Ling'er, although his face had regained his calm, his face was three points more cold.

Zhong Ling'er was slightly flustered by him, and he didn't dare to look at him for a while. It's just that his mouth is hard, and when the words come out again, his momentum is no longer weaker by three points: "You... You see... Look at it, dirt buns, and look at gouging out your dog's eyes!"

Han Dong always stared at Zhong Ling'er, and said in a cold voice word by word: "A month later, I will fight with you! If you lose, I want you to lie on the ground and go to school three times to bark at the dog! If I lose, I will kneel and kowtow to your eldest lady to apologize!"

Huang Hao suddenly flashed into the gap between the two, faced Zhong Ling'er, shook his head slightly, and said silently between his lips: "No...... To ......"

Zhong Ling'er was originally a little weak-hearted, but Huang Hao flashed in to stop him, and suddenly his heart was nameless.

So he stretched out his hand and pushed Huang Hao, stood on tiptoe, his little eyes widened, and he looked up at Han Dong angrily, like a proud little lion who had been violated: "Okay! I bet with you! A month later, I will look at your dirt bun and kneel on the ground and kowtow to me!"

"Okay, I'll wait!" With that, Han Dong turned around with a cold face and handed over the food tray, and walked away.

Huang Hao looked at Zhong Ling'er who was standing in place, his eyes flickered, and finally he came to the front and whispered: "Princess......"

As soon as the words came out, Zhong Ling'er glanced at him coldly, interrupting his words: "Huang Hao! I can't afford to be a princess, I know what you think in your heart!

Han Dong came to the retreat room with a cold face, not paying attention to the road ahead, who knew that a delicate figure turned out from behind the door.

The man had just turned out of the door, but it was too late to find Han Dong who was walking in a hurry, and he was about to avoid it, but Han Dong crashed into it in a daze.

There was a soft 'bang', and Han Dong subconsciously reached out to support his forehead. But when the two were about to collide, although the man was too late to avoid it, he still stretched out his hand and staggered in front of him.

Being hit like this, Han Dong was immediately shocked, and hurriedly took two steps back and raised his eyes, it turned out to be a girl. He didn't care about the slight redness and swelling on his forehead, so he hurriedly grabbed his hand, saluted apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking too much about it just now, and I didn't notice that there was someone in front of me." ”

"Hmm......" The man just responded coldly, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at the small bulge on Han Dong's forehead, which was gradually red and swollen, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

Han Dong only saw the person in front of him clearly at this time.

Eight or nine years old, with a fluttering and clear black silk sweeping the slender and close-fitting plain white skirt, standing like a lotus in the aisle. Although he is young, he is as delicate as porcelain and has a face like a fairy.

The eyebrows and eyes are outlined like a paintbrush, the nose is like autumn dew, and the next small mouth is skillfully curved. When he opened his mouth, he was like a warbler turning a mandarin duck crying, and it was like a breeze coming slowly, and his ears were clear.

Especially when she is close to her, there seems to be a burst of refreshing fragrance of flowers into the nose, and the breath is pure and obsessive.

The flush of the girl's slightly rounded face at the moment from the shyness spread to the roots of the ears that were already ripe, and only two playful tips of the ears showed through the dense hair.

Such a posture is really impressive: seeing it is like leaning on a dream, smelling it like a fairy sound, and approaching it like a sandalwood smoke.

Han Dong looked dumbfounded all of a sudden, and stood dumbfounded after apologizing, never giving in.

The cold girl didn't seem to like words, a look of inquiry appeared on her face, and a soft voice squeezed out from her closed lips: "Huh?"

Han Dong listened to this clear nasal voice, and immediately reflected, knowing that he had just lost his temper. It's not that he has any lewd thoughts, but since he was a child, he has never seen such a beautiful person, and he was just stunned.

After reacting at this time, he secretly blamed himself in his heart, and hurriedly got out of the way, and said at the same time: "It's okay, this little injury is not a big deal." After a while, when you enter the meditation room to cultivate, under the nourishment of the aura, you will soon get better. ”

The girl nodded slightly, glanced at him with a little curiosity, and then said nothing more, just lightly "um" and walked away.

Before entering the door, Han Dong glanced back at the lightly moving white clothes, and suddenly had a feeling: Qingqiu is relaxed, and the lonely lotus falls into the pool.