Chapter 207: The sixth-sense level desire to survive
At this moment, after finishing the dressing, I looked completely refreshed. Teacher Cang was confused and ignorant of everything.
He was stunned for a while when he looked at the wooden stair railings on the second floor, and felt the blood vessels in his head rushing wildly, and it hurt even more. "I always feel that this look is familiar. Could it be a good thing I did after drinking too much..."
It is said that wine depends on character. Li Cang rarely stops when he drinks it. He has done many more outrageous things...
So just to tear a staircase or something...
Is that reasonable?
Li Lace sharpened her knife in the large living room downstairs, and she didn't raise her head or open her eyes, and she grinded her very seriously.
"Good morning, big thunder," Li Cang threw himself on the sofa, "You Bingkuole will get a bottle, and my brain is on fire and smoke comes out of my throat."
The sound of the dagger rubbing against the whetstone disappeared, and the sound of breaking through the air hit Li Cang's face.
Bang ~
"If you don't give it, don't give it. You're so angry. Why are you not satisfied with the new guy?" Li Cang weighed the dagger in his hand. "I can't help it. It's hard to find better-quality alienated bones. At worst, you can use placental fragments to make some handy ones for you another day, but that thing is really a little less..."
Li Lace:...
Li Cang said, "It's a pity that the sickle's hand looks quite intimidating. In fact, the sickle is just that. It's not as strong as the bone armor of an ordinary heavy armored zombie. It's the shame of the three stages of alienation!"
Li Lace:...
"What's wrong with you? Your face is not very good-looking," this guy didn't even have a good word, and he just talked nonsense: "Well, I just understand the numerology. After counting my fingers, your relatives should be here to visit me today."
Li Lace:...
"Wait, I'll make a big blood bottle for you to replenish it. I'll tell you that I'll cook ginger, candied dates and brown sugar water, and my mother has praised me a lot before."1
Li Lace:...
Kaba.
The whetstone that was already thin in her hand was broken by her.
At the corner of the stairs, the two people eating melons looked disappointed.
Lao Wang smacked his lips unwillingly.
"That's it? My grandma's biting hazelnuts is more powerful than her..."
Compared to Lao Wang's purely watching the fun is not too complicated, Tai Xiaoyi mainly felt that it was very incredible and suspicious: "It's true or false. This desire to survive is more than just a full set of desire. It's already the sixth level. He really doesn't remember anything?"
Lao Wang shouted and said disdainfully:
"You really look down on him. Not to mention three glasses of dry white, he can remember that what happened that night was the sun that hit the west. Teacher Cang's wine is much stronger than his character~"
"I just poured beer into the box to drink it, but why did I become good brothers with this kind of scum?"
"Hehe, he is not worthy of me~"
"Let's go there too," Tai Xiaoyi winked, "Teacher Cang is out."
"I'm not going to watch the show anyway..."
"Hmm, burn," Li Cang made a medicinal sand pot with handle and a bowl with the other hand. "The little lady came just right, try my skills, while it's hot~"
The sugar water cooked with ginger, brown sugar, and candied dates is actually very similar to thick malt syrup. It can’t be said to be good or bad, but it has a bit of that shiny feeling.
"Good guy, I boiled sugar water for you and rolled my eyes. Will your conscience hurt?"
Li Cang rarely likes to drink this thing. Lao Wang once said that instead of drinking this sweet ghost thing, he would rather take a few pieces of medicine residue in the soup and medicine.
But, it seems to have a strange attraction to women, such as-
Li Lace took the bowl, took a sip, and looked very satisfied with squinting her eyes:
"Ha, my conscience is lively and twitching!"
Of course, the tone of speaking was still mixed with ice residue.
"I really don't know what kind of ecstasy you gave my mother, making it look like she and you are the kids," Li Lace put her nest into the sofa and tilted her long legs together. "You two really have a good relationship. She said she missed you at that time in the morning."
"Niu," Li Cang bluntly carried Li Lace's feet and pushed to her side, "Here, you are holding the one you are drinking in your hand. You can call this thing a ecstasy soup. My mother misses me, but it's because she misses it. You two are really bad friends."
"By the way, I'm taking care of my filial daughter, our mother and your relatives for many years have been very accurate. Don't tell me that you don't even know this!"
Li Lace blushed, her smooth and delicate little feet also followed.
“…”
She really doesn't know.
"It's strange," Li Cang rubbed his hands, "Didn't you say that you can flatten your big feet when practicing martial arts? How did you grow these two little things?"
Li Lace almost kicked Li Cang in the face,
"My mother is called talent, you know a hammer!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's a talent," Li Cang reached out to block it and continued to rub it, "Is it just a conscience?"
"I've killed you!!"
Although Li Lace often has troubles about the happiness of her great conscience, she is not "right" after all, so she hates Li Cang's frequent use of this matter.
Lao Wang hugged Tai Xiaoyi and moved to another sofa quietly, skillfully took out his cell phone, and happily ate melon seeds.
The sofa was so similar, the two finally realized that their strength was equally comparable-
emmm, actually, Leslie is a little taller, but it doesn’t make much sense.
"Okay, OK, stop making trouble, send a message to our mother, I'll talk to her for a while."
"Hmph, weak chicken."
Li Cang looked at his eyes and said, "Ignorance is still proud of himself, but as smart as I have discovered your fatal weakness."
Li Lace summons and prayers interface, typing and saying disdainfully,
"This is such a bragging thing, I can't even type it."
"Haha," said Li Cang: "It's amazing to know how to do kung fu. It's great to have armor-breaking attacks. Make a bet. As long as you don't practice any internal power horse like in the novel, you can handle you in minutes. I'll ask if you believe it?"
"What are you betting on?"
"If you lose, call me dad!"
"I'm thinking too much. If you are a rebellious boy, I will strangle him to death when he gives birth to me. Can you give you a chance to call him dad?"
“…”
Tai Xiaoyi was directly confused by the world.
Lao Wang was eating melon seeds, and his mouth was busy like a crusher. He had some kung fu explanations:
"You have to know that some women are actually more keen on being other people's fathers than men, such as Da Leizi and all the prodigal girls in her university dormitory. By the way, international students can still play, and those girls compete one by one..."
Tai Xiaoyi seemed to understand, but when she looked at Lao Wang eating melon seeds, she felt cute no matter how she looked. She blushed as she looked, and suddenly shoved him.
Chapter completed!