After looking at the classroom, which was comparable to a bridal chamber, Tuesday Dog led the two of them to the adjacent room. This room had been converted into a kitchen, with liquefied gas tanks, gas stoves, range hoods and other items installed, as well as a temporary platform.
There is also a rice cooker, bowls and chopsticks, rice noodles, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and some vegetables. In other words, you can cook in the evening and there is nothing missing.
Ximen Lang was very satisfied with his performance. As if talking to his wife, he turned to his senior sister and said, "You go ahead and cook. Village Chief Zhou and I still have something to discuss."
Xiao Muqing nodded gently, "Well, you go ahead." Then he quickly scooped some rice into the rice cooker from a large bowl and started cooking.
Ximen Lang and Zhou Zui Gou went out and came under the basketball hoop and said, "Village Chief Zhou, you did a good job in what I told you. To commend you, I have now deleted all the registered photos."
Tuesday Dog hurriedly thanked me, "Thank you. Thank you very much, Comrade Ximen, for being patient."
In front of Tuesday Dog, Ximen Lang deleted the indecent photos taken on his mobile phone.
On Tuesday, a huge boulder hanging in the dog's heart fell to the ground, and he left feeling relaxed and grateful.
When dusk fell, Ximen Lang moved the two desks outside to the playground and put them together, took two more chairs, and helped Wen Ziling bring the dishes and chopsticks.
A pot of braised hare meat was full of aroma, making people salivate. The two of them sat down and had their dinner in the cool evening breeze like a young couple.
The rabbit meat was so delicious that Ximen Lang ate three large bowls of rice before he gave up. He patted his bulging belly and said with a smile: "Senior sister, your cooking skills are really good. Who wants to eat it in the future?"
I’m so lucky to have you as my wife.”
Wen Ziling's face flushed and she whispered: "You kid, you are joking again, when will you be serious?"
"Hehe, I've always been serious and told the truth."
"Forget it, you might as well take a break, we still have things to do."
Ximenlang asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
Wen Ziling chuckled and said, "I'll beat you up."
Ximenlang immediately understood that he would have to practice Golden Bell Kungfu later, and the senior sister would beat herself up again. He smiled and said: "Look at my memory, I have even forgotten that you still have to beat me with a cloth. It's trivial.
, now I can easily withstand the blows of the cloth hammer."
"Wrong, I didn't hit it with a cloth, I hit it with a wooden hammer."
Ximenlang said in surprise: "The wooden hammer was replaced so quickly. I thought I had to wait for a while?"
"Because you have endured the torture of bone soup, your bones and skin have changed a lot, and your ability to resist beating has become stronger than before. That's why you upgraded to wooden hammer hitting training. This is a good thing and shows your progress.
Super speed."
Ximenlang said excitedly: "That's right, that's great. No need to rest, senior sister, hurry up and beat me up, the harder the better."
Wen Ziling joked: "I didn't see it, but you are still a skinny person. Why, your skin is itchy again?"
Ximen Lang chuckled and said, "That's right, I'm extremely itchy. Senior sister, please hurry up and take care of me."
"Well, you wait and see if I can't kill you." Wen Ziling chuckled, hurried back to the house, took out the hammer that had been prepared for a long time from the bag, and walked out. She deliberately looked cold and said: "
Take off your clothes quickly and see how I torture you."
Ximen Lang couldn't help but snicker, why does the senior sister pretend to be like the queen of S|M? If she really joins this industry, she must be the most charming queen in the world. He said "received" and put on the clothes and pants
He took off all of them, leaving only the shorts underneath. He walked to the playground and said, "Come on, hit hard."
Wen Ziling stepped forward and said with a cold face, "Then I'm not polite?"
"However, senior sister, please don't hit my vital parts. I'm not married yet, so I'm just using this thing to carry on the family line." Ximen Lang couldn't help but start teasing the little beauty in front of him.
This brat, who never strays from his profession, is born to be a gangster!
Wen Ziling angrily waved the huge wooden hammer in his hand, gestured towards him, and said bitterly: "I prefer to hit here, so I can beat you and scrap it, so as not to cause trouble when you grow up, a brat like you."
woman."
Ximen Lang pretended to be horrified, "No way, senior sister, are you too cruel?"
"I just found out. Stop talking and work hard quickly. I'm going to open it up."
However, before Ximen Lang could finish his luck, the wooden hammer hit him hard, knocking him to the ground without any defense.
No, it should be said to be in the shape of "太", because this guy has a little bit underneath!
The dust on the ground rose up and made Ximen Lang's face look bad. He felt extremely painful in his back, as if he had been hit by a boulder. Standing up despite the pain, he shouted angrily: "Senior sister, are you mistaken?
You haven’t had any luck yet?”
Wen Ziling said with a stern face: "Xiao Lang, you should blame yourself for this. Think about it, but when the enemy comes, should you use your skills to resist his thunderous strike at any time? Do they have time for you to prepare?"
Ximen Lang felt a chill in his heart and said: "Senior sister, you are right, the enemy will not give me the slightest chance, let's start over." He fully realized that what the senior sister just said was nothing short of a wise saying.
.As he spoke, he had already distributed his internal energy throughout his body according to the Golden Bell Mask Technique, waiting for his senior sister to hit him again.
Wen Ziling smiled happily and said: "I'm here again!" The wooden hammer in his hand made a sound of wind and hit hard.
"Boom!"
Like beating a drum, the wooden hammer fell heavily on Ximen Lang.
He clenched his fists and stabbed his horse. He gritted his teeth and resisted the blow. His feet remained motionless as if they were rooted, and his upper body swayed slightly.
Wen Ziling praised softly: "Yes, much better than before."
Ximen Lang said in a deep voice: "Come on."
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The sound was like beating a drum, and the heavy hammer hit Ximen Lang's strong body again and again.
Although Wen Ziling feels very distressed, she knows that if she is not cruel to her junior brother during training, when he faces the enemy in the future, he may be injured or killed because of insufficient kung fu training.
Softness becomes cruelty! Therefore, she will be merciless with every hard blow.
Ximenlang's lower body was solid, but his upper body was rocking like a small boat in the stormy waves. He felt severe pain all over his body. He gritted his teeth and persisted. He sighed in his heart, Senior sister is really cruel. One time is harder than the other, I will suffer.
No more!
In desperation, he could only engage in sexual intercourse in his mind to divert his attention. This guy unscrupulously imagined Wen Ziling as the queen of S|M wearing only bellyband and stockings, and whipped him with a whip...
PS: Leng Yun has seen the efforts of die-hard book fans in the past two days, which makes me very touched. I sincerely say thank you to you and send you the fourth update.
There are not many gold bricks in this period, less than 100 gold bricks. It has increased in the past two days. Yesterday it was 139 gold bricks. The efforts of die-hard book fans alone are not enough. There is strength in numbers. I hope that all book fans will take action.
Hit the gold bricks, the gap with the fifth place is gradually narrowing, everyone throws bricks hard and gives you recommendation votes!