The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

Seeing her proficiently saying hello, and the boss uncle also showing a smile, I couldn't help asking.

"You, uncle, are very familiar?"

"Huh? Well, it shouldn't be just me, it should be us... Basically all of us know him, because

He was the first to know that person. "

"He... knows that person?"

"Ah."

Wei Ping nodded, and looked back at the kitchen while eating the noodles.

"Hey, he's an old man back then, right? It's just that after the Chang'an incident eleven years ago, when he came to LY, he didn't ask that question anymore.

something happened. "

"...With a background, it's...Uncle Boss."

"Well, this sentence is true. At least for now, LY, no one will give him face."

While chatting with me, Wei Ping quickly finished the meal, then waved her hand and put a few dollars on the table,

Turn around and leave.

The boss uncle took a look and said angrily:

"It's really... how can it be used so much, this girl..."

"Uncle, me too, finished eating..."

"Ah~ okay, just let it go, remember to come tomorrow~"

"Ah."

She nodded, stood up, tidied her clothes, left the small restaurant, and returned home.

I have to say that this tiger bone is still somewhat useful. I can feel that my body is quickly repairing the injury.

In this process, coupled with the drug's

With assistance, it will be almost back to normal in a few days.

Lie on the bed, open the CD, enduring the occasional pain in the arm, and closed the eyes.

"Today... a bit, tired..."

Chapter 77 Deja vu (monthly ticket plus update)

In a daze, I seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and slowly opened my eyes, my body was still a little tired, but

The hunger is not strong, and the right

The hand... doesn't seem to hurt much anymore.

This tiger bone and tiger meat is really rich in nutrition, but how can a small pot make my wound heal so quickly?

Looking down at his knees, the wound that had been scratched had disappeared, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the bandage that bound the wound, and sure enough...

I can't even see the trauma.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was still a little blood on the edge of the original wound, I wouldn't have been able to find where I got the wound.

I moved my right hand, and the pain persisted, mainly concentrated on the shoulder and forearm of the right arm, and the fingers of the left hand were broken.

Not broken, already felt now

No more pain.

Looking outside, it was almost dusk.

"I slept...three or four hours, have you...?"

He muttered, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, took a breath and stretched, and listened carefully to the waves outside the window beating on the beach

the sound of.

"Wow~Wow~"

The sound is nice and gives a sense of calm.

"Silence? Silence? Are you back?"

While he was in a daze, there was a knock on the door.

"Well, I'm back..."

Responding to the outside, the one who spoke out was Mo Buyan, this kid came back relatively early today.

"Then get up, I'll bring food back."

"Ah."

He responded, stood up, and suddenly felt... the injury doesn't look very good for Mo Buyan to know?

But... you can't hide it like this, can you?

Forget it, if you know it, you know it. Anyway, the current physical condition doesn't look that serious.

He stood up, put on his slippers, and walked out the door with a tug. He glanced left and right, and heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen.

It seems that Mo Buyan is heating the dishes, this

Where did the guy get dinner?

Frowning, while breathing, he walked to the table, squinting his eyes and waiting for the food to be served, but

When I was in a daze, suddenly

A crisp sound was heard.

"Crack!!"

"what happened?"

Turning around subconsciously, I saw Mo Buyan who was standing in a daze at the kitchen door, his gaze... seemed to be on my right hand

on.

"Silence! Silence, what's wrong with you!?"

Seeing the anxious Mo Buyan rushing over in two steps, as if he was touching something flammable and explosive, he carefully tested it.

Touch my right hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, what... There was a fight... Injury, not serious, no need, worry..."

Seeing Mo Buyan with a heartbroken face, I suddenly felt... Occasionally, it's a good feeling to have someone care about you.

"Who?"

"fine."

"Who hit it!!"

Mo Buyan stared at me with a pair of eyes, I could see the determination in his eyes, if what I said at this moment

If so, this guy will probably go all out, right?

"Yes, I will start a fight, no need to worry, it's okay..."

"You? You're going to start a fight? I don't believe it!"

Mo Buyan watched, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Really, it's me...just, I don't understand, the rules...so, provoke, fight, but..."

I smiled, raised my right hand, and shook it enduring the pain.

"Look, the injury is not serious... And, I won."

Mo Buyan looked at my shaking right hand, and looked me up and down carefully, as if he didn't see any other injuries.

Reassured a lot.

"Huh...really?"

"Well, really, I... won, a spot."

"Shut up... Otherwise, don't go there. Desperadoes only go to that kind of place, and it's not suitable for you."

"No, it doesn't matter... I have confidence."

He patted his chest, looked at Mo Buyan, endured the pain in his right hand, and smiled, while he looked suspiciously for a long time, no clue.

Nai sighed.

"Okay...it's up to you, I can't control you, but, you have to remember, no matter when, you have to come back alive.

Or, there is hope! "

"Well, I will..."

Nod your head, this brother is really not in vain, but fate is really playing tricks on people, if I was really

I have a little thought of wanting to kill him,

I guess it's impossible for the two of us to sit here peacefully and say these warm words, right?

"The dishes...wasted."

Looking at the vegetables scattered all over the floor, this seems to be... Stir-fried pork head with green peppers, right?It's delicious!

Pity.

"Forget it, waste it, let's go, let's go to a restaurant to eat."

"I, earned, one hundred yuan... I, treat."

Smiling, I patted my pocket, while Mo Buyan frowned.