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430 very clever

As soon as she heard the word "double bed", Wen Ziling's charming face turned red. She thought to herself that we are siblings, not husband and wife, so why do we need a double bed? So, she hurriedly interrupted him and said

: "Xiao Lang, let's ask Village Chief Zhou to prepare two single beds for us, otherwise it will be a little inconvenient."

Ximen Lang reluctantly agreed, "Oh." He said to Tuesday Dog: "Just do what my sister said, you can get two single beds."

Tuesday Dog hurriedly agreed, "I know, I'll get ready in a minute."

"Wait a minute, and what's more, you can find another classroom and turn it into a kitchen for me, and buy me all the rice cookers, gas stoves and other utensils, as well as all the rice, noodles, vegetables, oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar.

Do you understand?"

How could Zhou Gou dare not obey? He nodded and said, "I understand, I understand. Don't worry, Comrade Ximen, I will definitely follow your request."

Ximen Lang waved his hand, "Okay, there's nothing else to do. You can go back."

Tuesday Dog wiped the cold sweat off his face and said, "Okay, I'll go back now and do what you said immediately." Seeing the other party nodding, he turned around and went back the way he came, disappearing into the forest.

Wen Ziling smiled and said, "Village Chief Zhou is extremely unlucky to meet you. It will cost him a lot of money to buy these things."

Ximen Lang slapped his forehead and said, "Isn't it true? Why do I feel like I have become a landlord and bully who exploits working people? Forget it, I'll take the money and don't let him bleed." He followed Lin's instructions.

He chased him through the alleys and shouted loudly: "Village Chief Zhou, wait a moment..."

The Tuesday dog ​​in front stopped in a hurry, stood there fearfully, waiting for the other party to come over, and asked hurriedly: "Comrade Ximen, do you have any other orders?"

Ximen Lang took out a wad of money from his pocket, randomly pulled out half of it, handed it over, and said, "I forgot to give you the money just now. Can you use this money to buy me something?"

How could Zhou Gou dare to accept the money? He quickly said, "No, it doesn't cost much to buy those things. Just think of it as my filial piety to you."

Ximenlang deliberately made a serious face and said: "If you are asked to use this money to buy things, just take it. How come there is so much nonsense? This is about five thousand yuan. You have spent it all on me. I have taken care of everything I need to buy."

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The dog did not dare to be polite anymore on Tuesday and hurriedly took the money and put it in his pocket. "Don't worry, I promise to take care of this for you."

"That's good, there is another very important thing, about the bed..."

Tuesday Dog is quite clever, so he hurriedly said: "I know this. Instead of a single bed, get a double bed, right?"

Ximenlang chuckled and praised: "Yes, no wonder your boy can become the village chief. He is really smart and has a bright future. Let's do this. Once you have settled this matter for me, I will take those registered photos.

They were all deleted and treated as nothing happened.”

Tuesday Dog was overjoyed and said: "That's great, Comrade Ximen, just take a look, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"Okay, get up quickly."

After leaving in a hurry on Tuesday, Ximen Lang returned to the flat land, came to the heroic pine tree, and continued to strike hard, crushing his own fists.

The sound echoed in the woods for a long time...

Half a day passed unknowingly, the sun was shining high in the sky, and the eyes shone through the lush branches and leaves into the forest, forming mottled golden dots.

After a morning of non-stop blows, Ximen Lang was sweating profusely, his fists were bloody and bloody, and the pine tree in front of him was stained with red, but he still could not break the stubborn pine tree.

Feeling the severe pain in his hand, Ximen Lang's arms trembled slightly and he began to think about when I could break it if this continues. Suddenly, he realized that it was absolutely impossible to achieve his goal by beating randomly like this, and he could only use other weapons.

Method. An idea flashed in his mind, and he thought why he didn't use the three moves of the first style of Storm God Fist in succession.

For a moment, a glimmer of hope surged in Ximen Lang's heart. He took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed forward, roaring, "The evil wind is blowing," and struck with his right fist suddenly.

The pine tree bent backwards as always, Ximen Lang rose into the air, roared again, "The Four Seas Roar," and punched four times in succession from a high position to block the rebounding force of the pine tree.

At the moment, Ximen Lang's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He had already regarded this pine tree as his sworn enemy. His left arm transformed into a horizontal elbow, and he made a thunderous blow. A huge roar echoed in the woods, "Sweeping the world."

."

"Crack!"

The pine tree could no longer withstand this series of huge blows, and finally broke and collapsed to the ground with a loud bang.

Ximenlang was so surprised that he jumped up high, somersaulted and landed on the grass. He shouted excitedly: "I knocked it down, finally knocked it down..."

Wen Ziling stepped forward with a gentle step, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Xiao Lang, you finally integrated the first style of the Storm Fist, Wrath of the World."

Ximenlang raised his fists, looked at the blood dripping on them, and said with pride: "I didn't bleed in vain. I finally got a glimpse of the path to advanced martial arts."

Wen Ziling said with a smile: "As the saying goes, master leads the door, and practice depends on the individual. The power of this first style of Wrath of Heaven is far more than that. Only when you master its essence will you be able to exert it to a greater extent.

Its power."

Ximen Lang nodded firmly, "Don't worry, senior sister, I will work hard."

Wen Ziling said: "Okay, since your hand has been injured, let's start training on the magic of magic."

Ximenlang said doubtfully: "But the Jiugong Stake has not been made yet, how can I practice the magic of magic?"

Wen Ziling smiled and said: "This can be modified. It is not just a practice method of walking on piles. Later I will walk through the woods and you chase me from behind. If you can catch me, you will have achieved success for the first time."

."

Ximenlang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior sister, if I catch you, will there be any reward?"

Wen Ziling smiled and said: "Then tell me, what reward do you want?"

Ximenlang had a wishful thinking in his mind and said, "If I catch you, how about you let me kiss you?"

Wen Ziling's face turned red, but she didn't refute and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Ximen Lang still said unsatisfied: "I'm talking about tongue kiss."

Wen Ziling glared at him angrily and said angrily: "You guys just like to push yourself to the limit. We are not a couple. How can we kiss with tongues?"

Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "This can stimulate my enthusiasm to the greatest extent. Good senior sister, will you promise me?"


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