Fist Godzilla

Chapter 18 Gluttony and Invitation to Watch

Taking a few deep and greedy breaths on Bai Tangjing's neck, Saeko calmed down.

Dragging his limp body, he let go of his embrace.

And Bai Tangjing was very calm from the beginning to the end, as if he was used to the other party's actions.

I don't know if it's for this reason, but Zeyong Yuta looked at him with a little admiration.

Under Saeko's sudden mental fluctuation, lunch was half an hour later than usual.

And when sitting at the dinner table.

"This, this is... what kind of monster eats?"

After seeing some morbid interactions between a young and handsome man and woman, I thought I had already seen the world's yellow-haired Yuta Zeyong.

Once again, I realized my shallowness.

A mouth is like a black hole, no matter how much it fills in, it will swallow it all.

The flying chopsticks are predatory tentacles, throwing all the nutrients they touch into the black hole.

The vigor of gluttony makes every chewing like a punch in the heart of the viewer!
Zeyong Yuta was holding the bowl and chopsticks, but his trembling hands were still unable to stretch out the chopsticks.

He had an illusion. Stretching out his chopsticks was equivalent to breaking into a giant beast's predation ground!

"Oh? It's a very keen feeling."

Saeko, who was sitting by the side, looked at the yellow-haired boy with trembling hands in a little surprise and explained.

"Jing, because of some things that happened in the foster family before he became successful in martial arts, as long as he starts to eat, if someone at the dinner table joins the meal when he is not half full, he will subconsciously attack him.

like this"

As she spoke, the purple-haired beauty pointed her chopsticks slightly towards the dining table, and a plate of tomato beef brisket stretched out.

next moment!
Bai Tangjing stared at the dining table, still chewing.

But the hand that was still galloping on the dining table, mercilessly inserted the slightly pointed end towards Saeko's face!

At this time, Yuta Zeyong almost subconsciously dropped the bowl and chopsticks, and rushed over to block it!
With the speed and strength of that monster, even chopsticks would kill someone!

But the purple-haired beauty, who was about to face catastrophe, smiled even more.

The fingertips rotate and change, hold the wooden chopsticks with one hand like a knife, and swing the oncoming thrusts in an instant.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound when the wooden chopsticks hit each other.

Bai Tangjing missed a blow, but it seemed that he suddenly woke up because of this, and the courage of gluttony disappeared.

Dissatisfied, she dismissed the purple-haired beauty who smiled at Yan Yan, but turned her head and continued to eat, and the atmosphere was much more normal.

"If it was you, you might die right now? But it's all right now, you can eat."

Ze Yongyou swallowed too much, and nodded stiffly.

In fact, he wanted to say: If it takes his life to eat, he can actually accept the leftovers.
But looking at Saeko from the angle of view, the inexplicable chill that suddenly appeared on his neck told him that it is better not to say some things.

Stretching out the chopsticks tremblingly to the far corner of the dining table, Yuta Zeyong felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

At first, he wondered whether it was too much trust in himself for two men to live in a house with a beautiful and enchanting woman, and it was not convenient.

But now he figured it out—in this house, the only ones who are inconvenient to live in are the weak. That is himself!

And the weak are not qualified to be guarded by the strong!

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After the meal, Zeyong Yuta, who was barely full, returned to his original position, sitting upright and very restrained.

Even if Saeko persuaded him to be casual, it was useless.

I think I was frightened by the living environment of this family.

On the other side, Baitangjing sat on the sofa, feeling the surge of extraordinary energy in his body - internal force.

No, this tiny amount cannot be called a "surge".

It's more like drops of water, rolling out a track on the dry marble floor, it's "crawling"!
Bai Tangjing, who frowned slightly, was at a loss for what to do about the current situation.

If there is aura, then even if the step of bathing in dragon blood is omitted in "Secret Method of Dragon Blood", it will drop from the top to first-class internal strength in the Xianwu Jianghu.

If there is dragon blood, then it is not a problem to directly use the type and talent of the dragon, and use fire, electricity, or cold energy as the energy of practice.

Too bad we don't have either now.

"In the current situation, if we had salvaged Jin Gu's martial arts, we wouldn't be so passive!"

Baitang pinched the corners of his brows in pain.

Although the upper limit of Jin Gu martial arts is not high, it is not considered resource-intensive anyway.

It can develop stably in its own demon-free world.

After seeing the Wu clan who could overwhelm him in terms of basic attributes, the complacency and sense of security that he had cultivated in martial arts for many years were gone.

It was as if the sense of crisis with a sword in his throat was haunting him like a nightmare again after many years!
"In the final analysis, it still depends on how much these fishing lines can do.
Just tonight!Do it again tonight! "

Bai Tangjing made a decision, and on his retina, data that only he could see was being projected by the brain.

【标准钓线：2根，长度*2钓线：1根，长度*3钓线：1根，钓线凝聚冷却：3个月/6个月】

"What are you thinking about?"

A pair of catkins pressed lightly on the shoulders, and Saeko's gentle voice sounded.

"No, nothing. Just thinking about Kengan."

Bai Tangjing shook his head and changed the topic.

The serious lack of security made him resist showing his capital to settle down in this world.

Even for Saeko Busujima who is almost intimate.

".Speaking of Quanyuan, I have an opportunity here for you to visit."

I don't know if she heard the concealment in the words, but she paused a little before speaking.

But even so, Saeko's voice was as gentle as Yamato Nadeko's.

"The chairman of Huangying Women's Academy has some contact with my father, and he also knows that I am an ancient swordsman who practiced murderous swords.

So she told me that there will be a selection of boxing fighters in the academy tomorrow, even if you are a swordsman, you can watch it, it can be regarded as increasing your knowledge. "

Not far away, Zeyong Yuta, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but twitched.

"Ancient flow? Killing sword? So am I living in some urban sword and halberd film?! These two are contemporary ronin, right?"

Bai Tangjing touched his chin and nodded in response.

"Well, although I am also very confident, it is good to look more.

Work hard for hundreds of dollars that you will never earn in your lifetime, and the employer is just a few steps away to watch
This kind of pressure, if you don't experience it yourself, you can't imagine it, right?
In comparison, the purity of Bishamon and the like is too low.

I am looking forward. "

That's what he said, but Bai Tangjing's eyes flashed, what he was most looking forward to was tonight's Dimensional Salvage.

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