The ancient immortal revived, I trained 1 fox apprentices

Chapter 43 Seeing Fang Bo Again
Especially Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and the other three, sitting in the carriage at this moment, were even more silent.

After being promoted to Sequence Ninth, I thought that the combat power was very good, but who would have imagined that a criminal with a slave mark painted on them would teach them a lesson immediately.

The momentum and strength of the criminal when he rushed over had already overwhelmed them.

Their Sequence Nine, after all, is too fragile.

Bai Mo looked at these people, frowned, and thought for a moment.

"Don't be so nervous, everyone, it's time to eat at noon.

"I got another bonus.

"Please go eat hot pot together."

……

In the hot pot restaurant, the aroma is full of fragrance and laughter.

The innermost table.

The mandarin duck pot is steaming hot and fragrant, and all kinds of beef, lamb, small seafood, and meatballs are piled up on the dining table.

While eating, Bai Mo waved his hand generously.

"Whatever!

"Order whatever you like.

"I see that this store also has abalones. Everyone, come here to replenish your body!"

Zhang Shan and the others were hot and sweating after eating, their faces were flushed, and their complexion returned, and they were much more relaxed at this time.

But Zhang Shan smiled awkwardly.

"It's not necessary, we've already eaten very well, don't make you spend too much money."

Bai Mo shook his head and lowered his voice.

"No fee. I just asked Fang Xiaoyu, this meal can be reimbursed."

what?
Zhang Shan and the others were quiet for a while, looked at the menu, and scrambled to find the most expensive page in the menu. Seafood, Wagyu, etc. did not look at the price, but waved and shouted, "Waiter, add more food!"

As for Bai Mo's apprentice, Black Gloves, he was sitting at the back of the seat, leaning against his master.Holding a paper bag full of fried chicken, the fox's face poked into it, eating happily.Hot pot or something, it is not too rare.Still fried chicken is better.

……

While eating, everyone lowered their voices and talked about this case.

"...Actually, this tattooist came out of it by searching the videos bit by bit.

"There are a lot of cameras in Xizhou City, and now the storage time of video data has also changed.

"We just searched hard from the video and found out all the people who had contact with these hooligans in the past three months.

"It took a lot of work to find this tattoo artist.

"Should the case be closed?"

Bai Mo was slightly suspicious.

"Could he be a genius tattoo artist? Will a genius draw himself the quarrying symbol of a slave?"

After all, those are sigils, not stickers.Once painted, it can never be erased.

Zhang Shan and the others looked at each other, feeling that something was really wrong.

A group of people chatted while eating, and they talked about 49 High School.

"The three of us haven't been to school for a long time.

"It is estimated that after taking the college entrance examination, I will say goodbye to my studies completely.

"Bai Mo, the day after tomorrow the whole school will go on an outing and take graduation photos. Are you going?"

Bai Mo was full and was wiping his mouth. Hearing this question, he was stunned for a moment.

outing?

Graduation photos?
He hasn't been to school for a long time, and he just heard about it.

"Old Ban said in the class group a few days ago that he wanted all of us to go on an outing together and take a graduation photo. After that, he put away his thoughts and devoted himself to preparing for the college entrance examination.

"She said that the whole class should go as much as possible, and asked me to go too.

"Zhang Xiaoman, who dropped out of high school, was also called by her.

"She also said that she misses you very much, and wonders if you will go."

miss me?

Bai Mo recalled in a daze.

This head teacher is a middle-aged woman, she is very nice, she has been taking care of Bai Mo a lot... In the past three years, Bai Mo slept in class, and many substitute teachers had objections. The class teacher blocked it.She also helped apply for the school's bursaries and scholarships.One time when I ran out of living expenses, she caught me eating steamed buns with seaweed shreds in the cafeteria. After that, every month, my meal card would mysteriously add 100 yuan...

Bai Mo looked at Zhang Shan.

"I should be going.

"If you have time, go too."

……

This hotpot restaurant is located in a busy shopping mall. When you walk out the door, you will see people coming and going, laughing and laughing.

There are not only restaurants, counters, but also various tutoring institutions in the mall, which is also very lively.

Suddenly, Zhang Shan pulled Bai Mo back, "Look, is Fang Bo over there?"

Everyone stopped and looked not far away.

It was a calligraphy tutoring institution, and a father and son were confronting each other at the door.

The father, in a suit and leather shoes, was cursing angrily.

The son was short and fat, with his head bowed down, his eyes were red and swollen, tears were streaming down his face, and he dared not say a word.

Pedestrians passing by around frequently turned their heads to watch the excitement.

But Fang Bo's father didn't hold back at all, and kept cursing.

Fang Bo's face became more and more red, and tears grew more and more.

Zhang Shan squinted his eyes to see the details.

"What the hell? Fang Bo's face seems to have a slap mark?
"How much hatred does his father have against him? As for?"

Yu Tingting pouted.

"I heard before that his father is very demanding of him. No matter what he does, if he can't get No.1, he will beat and scold him.

"I think he is already very good, but his father is not satisfied."

Lu Yang frowned, and was about to step forward!

But he was held back by Bai Mo.

They couldn't solve Fang Bo's encirclement, after all, it was their own business.On the contrary, if they go up and Fang Bo's appearance is bumped into by his classmates, it must be very painful!
"Let's just pretend we didn't see it, let's go."

Several people changed directions, looked back and found the stairs to leave.

It was night at Fox Mountain.

When the master was not there, the fox apprentices lay in the dormitory, or nestled with other brothers in threes and fours, or lay alone with their tails hugged, sleeping soundly, snoring loudly, and crystal bubbles popping out of their nostrils from time to time.

Some foxes couldn't sleep, so they stared at the reddish-brown eyes in this huge dark dormitory.

Suddenly, in the center of the dormitory, white smoke rose up, blurring the boundary between dreams and the world.

The foxes who were not asleep immediately got up and stared at the past.

But he saw the black gloves who were going to carry out the task, coming out of the smoke, still licking the oil at the corner of his mouth, and flicking away the crispy fried chicken residue in the hair on his cheeks.

A group of foxes immediately gathered around.

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

Talking like a fox, let the black gloves talk about this mission.

The black-gloved fox showed a smile on his face. He stood up, with his belly out, his front paws on his back, his head slightly raised, his eyes slightly squinted, like a master, and he began to talk about his heroic combat experience!

Tell me about yourself wearing an invisibility cloak, walking nimbly, flickering in the battle formation, elusive!
It tells that the enemy is invulnerable, like old cowhide, even iron swords can't pierce the skin!

Telling about her ruthless and decisive, superb skills, with one move and one finger, she directly pierced the enemy's defense!

A group of fox brothers raised their heads, their expressions focused and fascinated.

Some foxes stretched out their front paws, stuck out their nails, and recalled poking the valve before.

　I owe one more. .I owe a total of two more
　　
　
(End of this chapter)