The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

Chapter 43
"Haha, bald boy, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come, come and treat Uncle Lin."

Wan'er, whose morning exercise was interrupted early, originally planned to cook some millet porridge for breakfast at home, but Ouyang Long had a training class outside this morning, and Ouyang Bao had already let it go. He is a gentleman and would never approach Half a step in the kitchen, this guy would rather eat the green vegetables in the yard raw, and it is impossible for him to copy a side dish by hand.

As for doing it by herself, hehe, I'm sorry, without the consent of Ouyang Long and Ouyang Bao, she should stop wishful thinking.

Without compromise, Wan'er had no choice but to go with Ouyang Bao. Fang Tianao had already been invited to a banquet in the palace by the prince of Gu Yue. Recently, this guy will be very busy, and there is no time to be with Ouyang Bao for the sake of Wan'er's ownership. Rivalry.

Following Xianta's chattering muttering, he ran all the way to the only cafeteria of Kamikaze School.

Speaking of this canteen, Wan'er really wanted to scold her, but she didn't expect that such a sacred place like Shenfeng Academy, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has bred countless outstanding strongmen, would subcontract the canteen to It is run by a stingy and treacherous profiteer, and everything is outrageously expensive. No wonder each dormitory is equipped with a private kitchen.

Touching her bald head, Wan'er thought tirelessly: Hey, what are you pretending to be a big money for, how can you treat your sister to a full banquet and a cheap breakfast, and you are yelling so loudly that I am afraid that others will not know, are you Is the magnet cock reincarnated?

Wan'er rolled her eyes and said lazily, "Why?"

Fatty Bao saw that the canteen owner with small eyes, swollen nose and rosy nose: Lin Xiaotian came to pester Wan'er again, immediately wrinkled his straight nose in displeasure, and said defensively, "Hey, master!" What's the matter with you, always remembering the young master's maid? If you have something to tell the young master directly, don't stop Wan'er at every turn, it will be misunderstood."

Fatty Bao felt extremely displeased with this brown candy-like existence. If he hadn't had to, he would never have come here.

Squeak, the five-tailed demon fox jumped out without losing the opportunity, announcing its own existence, and saw this guy standing up, attacking with a pair of sharp claws, grinning like a cute tooth.

It was just a small pink front hoof, swept forward, and with a bang, the five-tailed demon fox was swept away ten meters away in an instant, knocking several tables and chairs that were not young and were on the verge of falling. Torn apart: Woo, man, we can finally retire.

I don't know what magic medicine Xianta gave Dudu to eat. This guy's strength is not much different from that of a King Kong now.

Hmph: Little one, there is Dudu here, when will it be your turn to jump here.Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Lin Xiaotian, who has always been able to get in and out, is only a little inferior to the stingy Daoist of the Immortal Tower, his eyes twitched non-stop, but for the sake of greater interests in the future, this small loss in front of him should be dealt with first. Bear the pain and don't care about it.

However, the little fat man who is in the way in front of him really has to find a way to get rid of it, otherwise, when his little thoughts will come true.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaotian, who has always been superficial, immediately squeezed out an extremely enthusiastic smile, bent over and rubbed his hands against each other, and said with a smile on his face, "Hehe, look at what Bao Shao said, why do you always remember your maid? I have a business and want to cooperate with her!"

"What is the cooperation? The old man also participates in a share!"

Someone in Guo who has tasted the sweetness these days, after finishing the stock that Wan'er gave him, wanted to make an idea of ​​those green vegetables and radishes in Wan'er's yard, but without someone's consent, even as the vice principal, he would not dare Pick it at will, otherwise, if you have the last meal, you will never have the next meal. For such an addictive thing, once you give up your confession, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than smoking addiction.

(End of this chapter)