Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 475 Where Are Your Shoes? (1)
He, he went to that damned Beishuang country. His teeth itch when he heard the words Beishuang country. It's not good where to go. Go to Beishuang country. As a teacher, he dislikes Beishuang country the most. People are all incompetent and stupid, so it's up to the teacher to figure it out. If the next king of the Beishuang Kingdom is not Mingjun, the Beishuang Kingdom will definitely be doomed.

But he would go if he wanted to, anyway, he had already been kicked out by the teacher, so the teacher wouldn't persuade him not to go to Beishuang Kingdom, hum!
Hey, little Pohou, I'm really going to die as a teacher, I can't listen to your kid nagging endlessly in my ears in the future.

Hey you stupid boy, after hearing so much from Wei Shi, you don't even ask Wei Shi what is the name of your bastard brother, you don't even know the name, how do you find someone?It's so stupid, how can such a smart person as a teacher teach such a stupid apprentice like you?
Remember, your bastard brother and Wei Shi have the same surname, surname Yan, and a single name with the word Su.

The swallows return, everything revives, hey, this name sounds nice, it was given to me by my teacher.

Hey, I'm tired of being a teacher, I can't stay with you anymore, boy, live well, remember the rules of the house, don't be like a court, be a river and lake person, be comfortable, suitable for you, a wild monkey.

Good Fenger, you must live well...

"Sa Sa... Sa Sa..." The wind suddenly became stronger, and the green leaves all over the trees rustled, and a leaf was also blown off, and it fell slowly, just in time to land on Bingren's left eye.

Bingren slowly opened his eyes, looking at the sun above his head scattered among the luxuriant leaves, his pupils were gloomy, he raised his hand, pressed his forehead lightly, and slowly frowned.

He seems to have forgotten one thing for many years. If the 500 daughter-in-laws hadn't asked him, he wouldn't have remembered... He still carries the old man's will on his body.

The old man has been dead for 17 years, it won't be 17 years and he can't rest in peace! ?

Then he is really rebellious! ?
Thinking in this way, Bingren sat up suddenly, in this shock, he forgot that he was lying on the branch, and fell straight down from the tree!
When Bingren fell to the ground, he felt something stuck under his body, which made his waist hurt, and when he was about to grab the thing that hit him and throw it out to vent his anger, his whole face turned black.

Just because what he grabbed was not something, but... a human ankle.

And this ankle... belonged to Qiao Xiaoyu.

When the ice blade grabbed Qiao Xiaoyu's ankle, his entire face turned black, as black as the bottom of a pot.

He thought it would be impossible to throw this ankle out, but he was annoyed again. For a moment, Qiao Xiaoyu's slender ankle was pinched tightly. Strength.

It wasn't until Qiao Xiaoyu pinched her ankle so hard that she couldn't help trembling in pain that Bing Ren came back to his senses, and yelled at her while shaking Qiao Xiaoyu's foot aside: "Qiao Xiaoyu! Are you okay? What are you doing here!? Tell you not to follow me, are you deaf!?"

Qiao Xiaoyu's script was sprained and swollen, and she was pinched so hard by the ice blade just now, her complexion was pale and sweat was condensed on her forehead, and now hearing the ice blade's angry roar so suddenly, she was frightened With a jump, I even forgot to cover my aching ankle, endured the pain and quickly explained: "No hero, the little girl didn't intend to anger the hero, the little girl didn't know that the hero was on the tree, little girl The woman just looks at the shade here, it's good, but, just come here to sit and sit."

Speaking of this, Qiao Xiaoyu quickly retracted her feet, changed to a kneeling posture, and sat with her feet under her body. She saw that when she sat down with her feet, she pressed her injured feet and hurt her so much. A drop of cold sweat slid down his temples, making his already pale complexion even paler.

It was obviously very painful, but apart from the cold sweat and pale complexion, there was no sign of pain on her face, her hands tightly grasped the skirt on her legs, and she bowed her head to Bingren frequently to make amends: " The little girl was sorry for the hero, and the little girl made the hero angry again, so I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

At this moment, Bingren was standing in front of Qiao Xiaoyu, looking at her already thin and small, sitting on the ground like this, she looked even thinner. She was still wearing his robe, which was loose, and she put on another It's more than enough, her long hair is still hanging down on her shoulders, she looks like a pitiful little girl who has been bullied.

Bingren was already irritated, but seeing this pitiful Qiao Xiaoyu became even more irritated. He had the urge to lift his foot and kick her over the side. If she hadn't been a girl, he might have done so long ago.

Qiao Xiaoyu was trying to make amends, only to hear Bingren yell at her suddenly and irritably: "You sit on your feet like this, don't you think your feet are not disabled enough!?"

Hearing Bingren's roar, Qiao Xiaoyu shook his shoulders, raised his head to look at him, shook his head, and said seriously: "No hero, my little girl just hides her feet first, so the hero won't be able to see Stop being angry."

"..." Bing Ren suddenly scratched his head manically again, "Ahhhh! Qiao Xiaoyu! What did you eat to grow up!?"

Is the mind filled with feces?

"White rice is what little girls eat most." Qiao Xiaoyu endured the severe pain in her feet, and answered Bingren's question seriously.

"...Are you really answering!?" Bingren felt that his patience was far from enough for the weak chicken in front of him. When he saw Qiao Xiaoyu pursing his lips and seemed to be serious about answering his question again, he hurriedly took the lead One step shouted, "Take out your feet! Are you going to sit until you're really crippled before taking out your feet!?"

"No, the hero, the little girl doesn't want to become disabled." Qiao Xiaoyu hesitated, but Bingren was staring at her angrily, as if she wanted to move her feet out before she was satisfied, so she adjusted her sitting posture and moved the cushion The feet under the body moved to the front of the body.

And this process was extremely painful for her injured foot, which made the cold sweat on her forehead condense even more.

Not only did Qiao Xiaoyu not wear shoes on her left foot, she didn't even wear socks, which allowed Bingren to see her bare left foot clearly.

I saw that Qiao Xiaoyu's left foot, which was originally white and clean, was red and swollen like a big steamed bun at the moment, and there were a few bruises from fingerprints on the ankle, which were obviously left by him when he pinched it hard just now.

Bing Renxin was already annoyed and her face was already dark. When she saw Qiao Xiaoyu's red and swollen left foot, her whole face suddenly became gloomy like the eve of a storm. It was so gloomy that it made Qiao Xiaoyu tremble a little. His skirt gripped even tighter.

(End of this chapter)