Chapter 222 Fubuki’s ambition

After one sip, Tatsumaki was so spicy that his face turned red. When he saw the ice-cold soda in Qiao Sen's hand, he was like a girl surrounded by three strong men in the middle of the night, suddenly seeing a superhero falling from the sky!

Of course, not the "patriot" kind.

That kind of coming is definitely not to rescue, but to join.

The next moment, Tornado snatched the soda from Qiao Sen's hand and took a big gulp without thinking.

ton ton ton...

The orange-flavored iced drink is undoubtedly the best anti-spicy weapon, and it immediately eliminates a lot of the spicy taste in your mouth.

Then the second wave of spiciness surged up again, and the look on Tatsumaki's little face changed, so he had to hold the soda and take another sip.

Seeing that Tatsumaki's red face seemed to be reminiscing about something, and seemed to be getting used to the spiciness of the hot pot, Qiao Sen couldn't help but smile and asked: "How do you feel?"

"Haha - I don't know..."

Tatsumaki inhaled subconsciously, only to feel the burning sensation in his mouth.

Qiao Sen immediately shot like lightning, picked up another whole bowl of ingredients, and said in a bewitching voice while feeding, "Then have another piece!"

Tatsumaki swallowed in his throat, his eyes struggling a little.

But when she glimpsed Qiao Sen's smirk from the corner of her eye, the nature of the matter changed!

—Hmph, you actually provoked me!

The little temper suddenly came up!

"...Hmph! Come on, come on!"

next second.

"...It's so spicy!"

(?△?)

The consequence of not admitting defeat was that the tornado almost took off again!

Fortunately, she learned the lesson this time and immediately rushed towards Qiao Sen, pointing at her little mouth and casting a look for help.

help save save!

Fortunately, the object of her help is not so unreasonable.

While stirring the tornado, Qiao Sen had already made preparations.

Seeing her asking for help at this time, she immediately handed over a glass of chilled freshly squeezed grape juice.

Then naturally there was another ton!

Tatsumaki ate the hot pot painfully and happily, and Fubuki next door was also very happy.

She had some experience in eating spicy food, so her performance was much better than her sister's, but now her lips were red and her forehead was sweating.

Because she ate too fast, she couldn't help raising her hand to cover her mouth and kept breathing, while stroking the wet bangs on her forehead.

The cuteness of the girl and the maturity of the royal sister are undoubtedly displayed. The two temperaments are gathered in one person without any conflict. It is undoubtedly one of the most beautiful scenery at this moment.

"Thank you, it's really too much!"

Once again, Fubuki took over the ingredients that King had scooped up, and while expressing his gratitude, Fubuki asked casually, "Mr. King, I just heard you say that you're going to join the Heroes' Association this month, right?"

Since the development of the Heroes Association, the hero rankings have not fluctuated as frequently as they did at the beginning of its establishment.

Among them, the rankings of S-level and A-level heroes are relatively stable because the hard threshold of strength is there.

Most of the C-level heroes are newcomers and salty fish, and the remaining possible talent limits stop here.

The one with the fiercest competition is the B-class heroes led by Fubuki.

The number of heroes at this level reaches hundreds. In terms of strength, B-level heroes are enough to deal with monsters like disaster-level wolves and even disaster-level tigers. They have a certain amount of combat power and can be considered the mainstay of the association.

Almost every month, there will be outstanding heroes who rise to the top, and some people will be injured and fall in the battle with weirdos. The ranking changes announced every week far exceed the list of other levels.

Because of his familiarity with the various systems of the Heroes Association, Fubuki keenly judged that if King joins the Heroes Association through the recommendation channel of the branch, the ranking obtained will most likely skip the C level and directly reach the B level.

In this case, wouldn't Fubuki Team, whose mission is to absorb potential newcomers, have an opportunity?

King shifted his attention from the battlefield, then nodded, and said, "Ah, there is indeed such a thing."

Fuxue's eyes flashed brightly, and his thoughts suddenly warmed up. He said with a slight smile, "Hey, then I wonder if Mr. King is interested in learning about some unknown inside stories of the hero profession. It's very helpful!"

"Industry insider?"

King thought about it, Qiao Sen didn't say anything about the inside story of the hero industry at the time, but just asked him to stick to his practice, because only strength is the foundation.

"Then please explain it to Miss Fubuki. I'm really not familiar with this aspect."

When Fubuki heard that there was something going on, he immediately became enthusiastic and introduced it with a small mouth. In the middle of the conversation, the topic cleverly changed to the impact of Fubuki's group on the development of heroes, the increase in the collective happiness of the members, related benefits within the organization, etc. .

The corner of King's mouth twitched when he heard it, and while Fubuxue wasn't paying attention, he quietly moved his butt to the opposite side of her.

——A small hero organization, it sounds like it has quite a lot of members. It would be troublesome for me, who is not good at socializing, no matter how I think about it... The other party is so enthusiastic, and he is not the kind of annoying newspaper or insurance salesman, so it should be How to refuse reasonably...

After introducing it in one breath for nearly 5 minutes, Fubuki couldn't help but took a sip of tea and drew a big cake with seductive eyes.

"If Mr. King is willing to join, I guarantee that the position of deputy team leader will be yours soon! Because it involves member changes and contribution issues, but I will definitely solve it as quickly as possible!"

"Oh, really?" King trembled when he thought that he had to manage a large hero organization, and his face seemed to tremble, "Thank you very much..."

Seeing that King did not refuse directly, Fubuki was extremely happy. While eating hot pot, she asked casually: "By the way, Mr. King was recommended by the M City Association branch, right? According to the internal recommendation mechanism of the association, he should be able to join in advance. Are you sure about your hero level?"

King recovered from his panic, thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "That's what I said."

"Then..." Fubuki said calmly, "Can you tell me what your hero level is?"

King replied honestly: "Then tell me yes, S-Class."

"what……"

King noticed that Fubuki's body was shaking, and his eyes suddenly lost their luster. He couldn't help but worry: "Hey, Miss Fubuki, are you okay?"

Fubuki calmed down and felt numb.

——Why is it S-class again! !

Fubuki took a sip of her drink angrily, feeling that the originally cold soda tasted bitter in her throat, and said, "It's okay... I'm the one interrupting."

King asked cautiously: "Then what you just said about the Fubuki Team..."

Fubuki waved her hands feebly and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"Great!"

Chapter 223 Children can't drink alcohol

"Great!"

As soon as Fubuki finished speaking, King blurted out subconsciously, his shoulders relaxed and he breathed a visible sigh of relief.

Because he was too excited, he couldn't hold back for a while, and shook his fist fiercely.

——Although I don’t know why the other party suddenly gave up on his own initiative, it’s great to not have to fall into the boring world of adults!

By the time King realized that his actions seemed inappropriate, Fubuki was already silently staring at him with a resentful look.

The expression between her brows gave me the feeling of seeing a young woman in purgatory after being cruelly abandoned by a heartless scumbag. I felt pity for her when I saw her.

"Cough cough cough..."

King blushed, pretended to cough twice, and tried to redeem his previous rude behavior, saying: "No, Miss Fubuki, I mean, that's a pity!"

Fubuki: "..."

"Okay, okay, no need to explain..."

Fubuki sighed lightly and waved her hands to show that she didn't care.

Ever since she failed to invite Qiao Sen, she put her mentality in order, recruited team members to eliminate the strong ones above A-level, and chose to believe in the power of the collective.

After learning that King had reserved a position as an S-class hero, Fubuki felt a little regretful, but would not bother with it anymore.

This bad mood came and went quickly, and I quickly adjusted myself.

Immediately, Fubuki cheered up, turned her grief and anger into appetite, smiled and handed her small bowl to King, saying: "Mr. King, I also want to eat hot pot!"

"Okay," Fubuki's calmness made King smile embarrassedly, and the next second, he looked sharply at the battlefield, "If it's just this matter, then there is absolutely no problem!"

……

Time passed, and the hot pot party continued into the night in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

During the dinner, even Hungry Wolf had a lot of friendly interactions with Genos, who was sitting next to him.

A flash of cold light flashed, and Genos intercepted the hungry wolf's chopsticks like lightning, and said with a cold face: "Please stop, the teacher obviously saw this piece of meat first!"

"cut!"

Hungry Wolf tilted his head slightly, cast a disdainful look, his face was full of arrogance, and said: "Don't be too complacent if you win once by chance, you stinky machine! I won't back down this time!"

Genos's mechanical eyes flashed with light, and he changed to super serious mode in the next second, saying: "Since you insist on obstructing the teacher, don't blame me for being rude!"

The hungry wolf's reaction was to grin with confidence, his tone full of arrogance, and said: "Come on! Do you think I will be afraid of you?!"

And so on, anyway, extremely aggressive.

Gradually adapting to the spiciness of the food, Tatsumaki also realized the charm of hot pot, and relied on his proud superpowers to compete with many strong people without falling behind.

The disciples ate lively, and the masters were not to be outdone.

Taking advantage of his perverted physique, Saitama went around looking for people to toast to. At this time, his face was already slightly flushed.

With a hint of drunkenness, he bowed in a circle and returned to his seat, and put his arm around Bang Gu's shoulders.

At the same time, Saitama had already filled his glass with wine, squinted his eyes and leaned over, saying, "Come on, Master Banggu, finish this glass!"

The old man, who was also a little tipsy, welcomed everyone who came. He raised his glass and clinked it with Saitama. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

"Cheers!" × 2

Saitama and Bangu, two old drunkards, drank valuable high-grade soju. After drinking the rich and fragrant liquor, they both closed their eyes and frowned, and their facial muscles worked together, waiting for the burning sensation brought by the alcohol. The excitement finally fell into my stomach, and then I let out a sigh of relief!

"Ha——"×2

"This wine is amazing!"

"comfortable!"

The two men, whose average age is exactly that of a middle-aged uncle, almost synchronously made the voices of senior drunkards. The scene was as infectious as a mukbang scene.

Seeing this scene inadvertently, Long Juan couldn't help but look down at the cup in his hand, and suddenly felt that the cold juice in it was no longer fragrant.

——It seems to be delicious...I want to try it!

"Well, Qiaoson..."

Qiao Sen, who was toasting with King, suddenly felt as if the corner of his clothes was being pulled by someone, and turned around after finishing the drink.

I didn't see anyone at first glance, but when I looked down, I realized that it was a tornado sitting beside me with only a small one on its knees.

"What's the matter, isn't it already possible to eat hot pot alone?"

"Hmph, it's not hot pot, and I'm already full." Tatsumaki turned his head away out of habit, and then he remembered the purpose of calling Qiao Sen. He pointed at the wine bottle next to everyone's face and said, "Also, Tired of the drinks, I want to drink!”

"……Eh?"

After hearing this, Qiao Sen's first reaction in his mind was the famous scene in his memory of the "zombie man" jumping into the street and dying suddenly with a long knife stuck in his vest.

It's okay for others to be drunk and crazy, but this girl is going to die when she's crazy!

Thinking of this, Qiao Sen shook his head like a rattle and muttered: "No, no, if you drink too much, it won't be fun if you hurt someone!"

Dragon roll:? ?

"……what?"

Tatsumaki stared at Qiao Sen suspiciously, unable to hear clearly what he was muttering.

But the body language is still very obvious. At least she understood that this guy shook his head frantically to express his rejection, and immediately raised his brows, saying: "Why! Can I not drink?"

"Of course children can't drink alcohol!"

Before Qiao Sen could speak, a familiar but somewhat unbeatable voice intervened from behind. Tatsumaki's body stiffened, and his slender white fingers beat unconsciously.

——Little, little child...

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