(Fifth update today, will be completed before ten o'clock)
Xiao Wu, who was of medium height and short hair, took the lead to come here, followed by several brothers from the Langya team. When they saw Lin Kun from a distance, these people rushed over and shouted:
"Team Lin!"
"Brother Kun!"
"Boss!"
thump……
Baden, the No. A sniper of the Wolf Fang Team, rushed directly towards Lin Kun. This kid was 1.7 meters tall and had a seemingly skinny figure, but he was full of tendons.
He threw himself into Lin Kun's arms like this, and the scene was very ambiguous in the hazy scene.
"Brother Kun, you miss me so much!"
Baden's face was filled with excitement and tears, but his enthusiasm was quickly interrupted by Lin Kun, who quickly put the kid down.
"You kid, during the time I was away in Mobei, you don't have a problem with your orientation, right? You hugged me so tightly at night, no wonder you haven't been able to find a girlfriend." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Brother Kun, I already have a girlfriend. My girlfriend plays basketball and is 1.8 meters tall. My son will definitely be taller than me in the future!" Baden wiped his eyes and said, with a hint of amusement in his words.
A strong and heroic self-confidence.
It’s not easy. This kid has been single for more than 20 years and finally fell in love. In the past society, this might have been normal, but what age are we in now? Children fall in love in kindergarten and start dating in elementary school...
Lin Kun put down Baden, thinking he could have a good conversation with the brothers in Mobei, but in the end, another figure rushed towards him immediately.
This time the person who rushed over was Kang Da, a scout from the Wolf Fang Team and Baden’s cousin. Baden was 1.7 meters tall and had a thin body covered in tendons. It was okay to rush over, but this guy Kang Da
But he is an absolutely standard Inner Mongolian man, with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of 300 pounds.
This guy rushed over and jumped into his arms again. Let’s not talk about whether the style of painting is spicy or not, but just the impact. Fortunately, Lin Kun’s lower body is stable, the soles of his feet are strong, and his waist is relatively good.
Powerful and resilient.
Call through...
But even so, Lin Kun still took half a step back before barely standing firm.
"Brother Kun, you miss me so much. Without you in Mobei, everything I eat tastes bad and everything I drink tastes tasteless. I have lost weight!"
Kang Da, an authentic Inner Mongolian man, actually looked like a shy big girl at this moment.
Oh, let me go...
Regardless of whether Lin Kun could bear it or not, it was Jiang Shiting and the others who couldn't stand it.
The painting style is too heavy and too poisonous!
thump!
Lin Kun quickly threw this guy to the ground. It felt like a hole was made in the ground by this guy. He was so heavy that he hit the ground with his butt first.
However……
For Lin Kun, the nightmare was far from over. He clapped his hands and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the next few guys who rushed towards him all pounced on him.
Bang, bang, bang!
Can you imagine that everyone flew into his arms, or a group of grown men...
King Lin Dabing, who had just killed Lu Sha and showed great fighting prowess, felt the urge to vomit blood at this moment. He even said that he got into a taxi overnight and wanted to go back to Yanjing.
The neon lights of Yanjing are flashing, there are many vehicles on the streets of Yanjing, there are various clubs in Yanjing, and there are...
The most important thing is that Yanjing does not have such a group of perverted and almost crazy guys!
Xiao Wu was the last one to hug Lin Kun, and it was indeed a hug. Xiao Wu was worried that Lin Kun would kick him away, so he walked over politely.
It was just when Lin Kun thought that this was finally a normal moment where he could give a hug to express the friendship between brothers after being apart for so long.
"Brother Kun, you miss me so much!"
Xiao Wu jumped up on the spot as if he had suddenly gone crazy...
Lin Kun: "..."
The convoy drove to the Mobei Station. From a distance, the area of the Mobei Station was not large, but up close, the station was extremely majestic and majestic. It was like a giant beast crawling at the foot of the mountain, inhabiting the
On this vast land.
The most upscale restaurant in Mobei Station...
It's long past lunch time, and there are extremely strict regulations in the station. No matter what the reason is, if you miss dinner, the restaurant will not provide you with food.
Even if you are hungry, you still have to wait until the next morning. (One Zero)
but……
Rules are dead, people are alive.
All the rules of Mobei Station were broken one after another after a guy named Xiao Lin Kun arrived. At first, Lao Hu would still interfere and criticize in front of everyone, but later, Lao Hu
I don't care at all.
The first time Lin Kun went to the canteen to get food in the middle of the night, Lao Hu criticized him. The second time, Lin Kun simply went to Lao Hu's small second floor to eat and drink.
In the entire Mobei station, there was only one person who could control Lin Kun at the beginning, Lao Hu.
No matter how big the other leaders in the camp are, when they see this demon king, they must respectfully call Mr. Lin or Captain Lin. (Zero One)
Tonight, the lights are on in Lao Hu's private room in the largest restaurant in the station, Canteen No. 1, and the canteen staff who should be off work are working overtime and doing various things there.
of small stove.
In the back kitchen of the cafeteria, there is a long wicker chair at the door, with an old man who is nearly sixty years old lying on it. Next to the old man is a small table with tea, a radio, and a stubble.
cattail leaf fan.
The old man listened to the Peking Opera on the radio and took a sip of tea from time to time. After a while, a plate of food was brought out from the kitchen. It would come with a small plate to sample, and then it was brought to the old man for him to take a bite.
"Well, not bad!"
The old man picked up his chopsticks, put them back on the small plate next to him, praised him with half-closed eyes, and continued to listen to his Peking Opera play.
"Master, who are we entertaining today?" A fat man with a round face, wearing camouflage clothes, and a man wearing a white apron came over rubbing his hands.
The fat man had a sense of joy on his face, and when he smiled again, he looked even more kind and joyful.
"Why do you have so many problems?" The old man didn't even raise his eyes. He was able to sleep on a bench in front of the kitchen in a grand manner. He must not be an ordinary person.
There are three canteens in Mobei Station. Canteen No. 1 has the longest history. Of course, some people like to call it a restaurant. Anyway, the other two canteens have the word "restaurant" on them. Only Canteen No. 1 was named after it was named "restaurant".
Taken off.
The old man likes to see the "canteen", which is just a place to eat. Why is it so elegant? The names of foreign restaurants may be heard, but the food in them is all junk food, such as burgers and fried chicken.
The old man has the stubbornness of an old man, and he also has the capital of stubbornness. Lao Hu has been eating his food for decades, and he is the only one who can satisfy Lao Hu's appetite in this Mobei station.
But then again, there was a boy who did it better in the past...
The old man's thoughts suddenly returned to a few years ago, when the boy was lying on this bench and he brought out various food from the kitchen...