My youth love story can definitely be written

Bi Qigu looked at Liban with his eyes slanted, and Liban shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you... the dead civet cat in Shikoku has changed again, so I sent Lusheng out to take a look."

"Then why did you follow it... If you do, things should be resolved soon, right?"

Liban looked away and refused to look at Biqigu.

Lu Sheng's faint voice came from nearby.

"We found Daddy in an internet cafe."

Biqigu looked at Liban silently and shook his head.

"You..."

"Forget it, it's your housework anyway."

He curled his lips, Biqigu looked strange,

"You just said that the monsters of Shikoku have changed...what do you mean?"

"It's not a big problem either."

Liban shook his head and said,

"The other party seems to have found the Demon King's hammer."

"The Devil's Hammer..."

Bi Qigu sighed deeply, and then watched Lu Sheng asked with a smile.

"How is it, can it be solved?"

"Do not worry."

A disdainful smile crossed the corner of Lu Sheng's mouth.

"I am the lord of Quemei Sprites!"

"Unfilial son! The master of the ghost sprites is obviously you and me!"

"You should abdicate when you are almost old!"

Ignoring the quarrel between the father and son over there, Jingongji looked at Biqigu with a little worried.

"Hachiman... the monsters of Shikoku..."

"Sister Changpu, it is better to leave the monster's affairs to the monster."

Biqigu shook his head, a meaningful smile crossed his mouth.

"Don't worry, if the group of civet cats in Shikoku behaves outrageously, I will kill them immediately."

Following his gaze, Yuzhang stood on the top of the building with a green color on the front. In front of him, was the dead body of the wind monster whip. On it, the spear condensed by Shenghui gleamed like a god Warning.

240 Final exam or something...

"Ah, how should I put it? Only work is absolutely impossible... About this is the creed of my life? Or is it my ideal self?"

"Then your life and ideals are really humble."

"Don't say that, think about it, isn't that kind of society very good? Without the annoying concept of work, everyone can do what they like and do everything they love, which is not very good. ?"

Biqigu lay on the table, but his expression seemed to be a sage who had gone through a long period of cultivation and finally succeeded in enlightenment, and his face was full of compassion.

"Ugh."

Sitting under the snow on one side put down the papers in his hands, rubbed his temples, said,

"So? The truth is?"

"Go to hell and work."

He sighed heavily again, before Xuexia could speak, Yishi who was squeezed by her couldn't help but interject.

"Senior! Even the people I come to help are working so hard! Is it true that you are still lazy like this?"

"Isn't it good..."

Maybe you just like something like this...

After chanting a few ungrateful words in his heart, Biqigu began to try to change the subject.

"...By the way, isn't Isshiki the manager of the football department? Can you come here this time today? Is there nothing going on there?"

Yishi's movements froze for a while, and then she began to calmly organize the files in her hand, and then said lightly on her face,

"It's nothing... The football department has been quite idle recently. Anyway, all the students are now attracted by the guys in the basketball department, right?"

It seems that you still care about it... Biqigu laughed twice, seeing Isshiki's right hand gradually violent, and quickly comforted.

"Isn't that some Winter Cup is about to start now? So it is inevitable that the eyes of the people in the school are attracted by the basketball club?"

"What is that? Where did you get the jade rope?"

"What's that? What kind of stubborn are you talking about?"

Big eyes stared at small eyes, looking at the calm face of Biqigu, suddenly narrowing his eyes, and asked in a suspicious tone.

"By the way, Senior, you don't play basketball, right? Why are you so familiar with that aspect of things?"

"Could it be that you were attracted by the flat-chested coach of the basketball team?"

"What kind of flat chest coach... Give me a good call to classmate Aida..."

So if you want to say flat chest, you are almost the same?

Quietly glanced at a certain place on Yishi's body, and Biqigu coughed.

"No, it was because she wanted to pull me into the basketball club... You see, I'm pretty tall for the time being."

"Then why did you refuse? Slacker?"

"No...that is, if I go to play basketball, it would be a bit too bully."

Yes, the speed of movement exceeds the speed of sound or something, hit with the head really.

"Eh……"