Fishing in Douba

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded.

If you can eat it, you are born with a divine body. Will the pigs in the world still be slaughtered?This is a crisis issue.

"Hurry up and eat, get out now!" Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand to cover his face, he really couldn't figure out how he gave birth to such a wonderful son.

Chapter 7 My father is Xiao Zhan, how dare you hit me? (recommended for collection)

In Xiaojia Square, the annual inspection has started again.

"Xiao Yan, Dou Zhili, [-]rd rank, level, low level," a middle-aged man looked up at the information displayed on the black monument, shook his head, and announced indifferently;

The middle-aged man's voice has not yet fallen, and a sarcastic sound is like a tide.

Facing those harsh words, Xiao Yan had no expression on his face, clenched his fists tightly, and walked down the stone platform slowly.

"Next, Xiao Mei"

Hearing the middle-aged man's shout, a young girl quickly ran out of the crowd, immediately attracting everyone's attention, making the entire square quiet.

"Xiao Mei, Dou Qi, seventh dan, level, advanced"

"Yeah" listening to the tester's results, the girl's face was full of excitement and pride.

Immediately afterwards, there was another round of discussions in the square, envy, ingratiating, and so on.

Comparing the front and back, Xiao Yan's face is full of bitterness, it is really a sky and an underground.

Next, Xiao Xun'er came on stage, Dou Zhi Qi was at the [-]th rank, level, and advanced. In an instant, the entire square fell into silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone was petrified, their mouths were slightly opened, and their faces were filled with shock. The next second, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and their eyes were full of awe.

She is the first person among the Xiao family's peers.

"Next, Xiao Meng!" The tester was also shocked by Xiao Xun'er's results, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses. After he took a deep breath, he pronounced the name of the next tester.

However, after his voice fell, no one came up. The middle-aged man frowned, glanced at the crowd, and shouted again: "Next, Xiao Meng!"

The disciples below tilted their heads to look around, but did not find Xiao Meng's shadow, and then the whole square was fried.

"Where's Xiao Meng, where's Xiao Meng, where did that top-notch waste go?"

"I'm going, this waste is not afraid of shame, so I hide?"

"Haha, hide? Don't tell me, that trash is really possible. These days, we don't seem to even see his shadow, right?"

"This is also normal. The number one trash of the Xiao family is even worse than his younger brother Xiao Yan. If he still has the cheeks, I would consider him to be very powerful."

"Are you saying that Xiao Yan was infected by Xiao Meng? Otherwise, how could he who was so talented in the past suddenly become so useless?"

"I think it's very likely!"

"Hey! The two wastes have threw away the face of the family. If their father was not the patriarch, they would have been expelled from the family long ago, so as not to bring shame to the family,"

The middle-aged man standing under the magic stone tablet frowned even more.

Today is the Xiao family's annual test day. All minors must be present, even the son of the patriarch!

In the distance, Xiao Yan's face became extremely cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Xiao Yan," Xiao Xun'er was startled when she felt the malice emanating from Xiao Yan's body, she grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, and at the same time, a chill flashed in her eyes, even killing intent .

Xiao Yan took a deep breath. If he had no strength, he would only humiliate himself if he rushed up. This is how the world is, without strength, even shit is inferior, at least no one dares to step on shit.

"Where's Xiao Meng? Why didn't Xiao Meng come?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan and asked in a deep voice; Xiao Yan, why didn't your third brother come?Doesn't he know that the annual test is not allowed to be absent?

Xiao Yan really didn't know how to answer this question. When he called Xiao Meng in the morning, Xiao Meng was not in the room, and he didn't know where he went again.

To say that Xiao Meng was afraid, Xiao Yan wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death, because his third brother never knew what it was to be afraid.

But no matter how he answered, there would only be two results. First, everyone would feel that Xiao Meng was even more afraid and would not dare to take part in the test. Second, Xiao Meng violated the clan rules and would be punished.

"Didn't I come here! Hurry up and give way." However, just as Xiao Yan was embarrassed, a non-salty voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads and glanced at the past.

"Nima, you really dare to come here? Lao Tzu's eyes are full of flowers!"

When Xiao Meng arrived, the square was silent at first, and then a sarcastic sound drowned it out.

"Haha! This waste has a spatula attached to his waist. Is this the rhythm of choosing to be a chef?"

"He's still carrying a chair, what does this waste want to do? Are you kidding me?"

……

Xiao Meng's face was very calm for these ridicules, but he greeted the eighteenth generations of the ancestors of these little turtle grandsons more than ten times in his heart.

"Uh!"

"What is the third brother doing?" Seeing Xiao Meng with a spatula on his waist and a chair on his shoulders, Xiao Yan felt speechless and had a headache.

"Bang!"

In the astonishment of everyone, Xiao Meng put the chair on the ground, then sat on it, took out a cucumber-like strip from his arms, and ate it like a radish, it was very comfortable. .

"Which one is this rubbish playing? What the hell is he sitting up?"

"This waste is still the same as before, I don't know what shame is,"