"I'm deaf in my ears if you do so loudly!" Yi Ruchang stretched his neck and blushed his face and retorted louder than hers.

Jiang Anzhi stepped on high heels and rushed over in a few steps, grabbing Yi Ruchang's neckline, with forbearance in his eyes.

It can be seen that she had probably cried, with blood in her eyes.

At this time, he whispered and threatened: "I said you are talking nonsense! You forgot how Da Ge sacrificed his life?

He was in a state of enlightenment! He failed!

No one believes that he is not a genius. He will never get it all his life and will not be able to get rid of that damn name and let him go to the ground!

No one remembers the dreams and great ambitions he said!”

"No, he has entered the Tao, his dream has come true."

Yi Ruchang held Jiang Anzhi's hand and was very calm.

For a moment, he couldn't pull Jiang Anzhi's hand away, so he could only let her hold him like this until he slowly deprived him of his breath and his face became redder and redder.

"Yi Ruchang, shut up, have you heard?" Jiang Meiren's threatened suddenly and she let go, leaving Yi Ruchang a little further.

But he had no intention of giving up at all. Instead, he murmured to himself: "Otherwise, with our strength back then, why haven't we died yet?"

This sentence was very light, but it was enough to float into Jiang Anzhi's ears.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Anzhi's eyes trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

But she shook her head again and weakly retracted the last power in her eyes.

His lips moved slightly, and he struggled and smiled bitterly: "That's just a miracle. It's just a miracle."

Yi Ruchang, who was still talking just now, always kept smiling. Then, he fell down slowly and finally began to snore calmly.

Turning his head, Jiang Anzhi had already sat back with a calm face. The redness under his eyes also faded a lot.

Huh, is it finally calm? Mo Li patted his chest. As a melon-eating crowd, he finally felt relieved.

The boss seemed to have not noticed the commotion here, and he concentrated on carrying the dishes and served the dishes to a table of guests.

Jiang Anzhi sat back between the three of them, took the chopsticks casually, and watched for a long time. It seemed difficult to grab food from Ningning's mouth. He could only ask the boss for a plate of couple's lung tablets, and waited for the time to pick up pork belly from the easy-to-use plate to eat.

The boss remembered something and asked them: "A few days and a half months of July is the day for monks. There are many viewings in Qingcheng Mountain. Should we go to worship together?"

"There is nothing to worship." Jiang Anzhi cut off Mo Li's words before he said that he wanted to go.

But after cutting off the topic, she realized that she had lost her composure.

Jiang Anzhi curled his lips.

She didn't want to continue like this anymore, so she forced a smile and said, "Boss, today's money is on my head. I'll go back first. If you have something to come to me for the college."

He found a reason casually and did not dare to look at Mo Li's eyes. Jiang Anzhi stood up and was about to leave.

Mo Li couldn't keep her and stood up to see her off. Jiang Anzhi thought about it, but sighed, and gave a few instructions like asking him to take this drunkard home. Oh, take care of Ningning and not drink alcohol to the underage children, and then left in a hurry.

Moli sighed deeply.

Not long after Jiang Meiren went out, the door was opened again. Lizi quickly turned her head and looked around, and was soon attracted by the figures coming and going outside and many quarrels.

"Hey, it's dead? Where did you really hear it!"

"And in Jiuqutan..."

Someone pushed the door open and talked.

At the same time, a black and white figure flashed through the door.

Hey, panda doll?

Mo Li was surprised.

He rubbed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong, but the three guests had closed the door and did not give him a chance to see it again.

The three of them walked in while talking. One of them pushed his sunglasses, and because he got closer, his words became more and more complete and floated into Mo Li's ears.

"You said someone killed someone at the opening ceremony of the college? I'll go, so many people are sneaking under their noses, genius..."

As they walked to the corner, their voices became smaller.

Mo Li was shocked.

Is someone dead?

It sounds like Jiuqu Tan, isn't that near the opening ceremony just now?

He pinched Mo Shi and moved his ears with some concentration. Sure enough, their voices became more and more obvious.

"Really, it's all burnt. My friend saw the photos taken for me with his own eyes!"

"Oh, monks can't bear to show me this. It's really burnt. Who did it?"

"I heard that all the mana power has been absorbed..."

"Of course, it's up to you..."

Looking back, the three of them saw that the people in the store seemed to know nothing, so they stopped talking. They began to look at the menu as usual.

Mo Li was a little scared, especially when they mentioned that people were doing it like a joke.

He swallowed, and the boss seemed to see it, and brought him a bowl of mung bean soup, and asked again: "What's wrong."

"Boss!" Mo Li grabbed the life-saving straw.

He asked in a low voice: "Boss, I've just started the school for a while, but I'm actually just a little bit of water. I want to ask you why there will be people killed on the territories of the college."

That's how the boss looked at Mo Li, indeed, although he seemed to have some magic power, he didn't seem to be very skillful. He also recognized his statement that he had not been able to get started for a long time, although his magic power was far more than any "just-introduced" monk.

He shook his head and said, “Isn’t this a common thing?

In similar opportunities, the academy cannot open a fence that fully protects anyone's magic power, and someone will inevitably fight and take tough measures.

But don’t worry, there are many reliable college teachers like your sister Jiang. They will soon calm down the storm and find the murderer.”

"Oh." Mo Li reluctantly agreed.

Although there was no peace of mind on my face.

"Don't worry, the college will not sit idly by." The boss naturally saw his worries and smiled and comforted him.

Seeing that he didn't move the mung bean soup at all, the boss took out another can of drinks: "I heard that your young people now like to drink these carbonated drinks? Then I'll change this for you, anyway, mung bean soup..."

As he said that, he wanted to exchange drinks for mung bean soup.

Looking up, I saw Coke in the blue bottle. Suddenly Mo Li thought about it.

Wait a moment!

During his only time watching the drama, he seemed to remember a conclusion related to which canteen owner named Huang: as long as he drank the ice cola given by the shop owner, he would accept the boss' curse and was destined to become the new devil on the Naihe Bridge...

This setting is clearly similar! No, it’s just like a pinch. There are even monks in this world. Why does TV have no prototype? Boss, you are the prototype!

No! If the 18-year-old boy was tragically buried in Qingcheng Mountain, if it became the next little tofu piece of social news, then his body was grabbed by his second uncle before his body was caught in the cold, and he was picked up and beaten up his butt?

nonono!

At this time, I glanced at the blue bottle of Ice Coke. Mo Lishi and Shuihuo seemed to have seen Mengpo Soup. He firmly blocked it. He even forgot to disguise his smile and said hurriedly: "Boss, no, mung bean soup is very cool and quenching thirst, and I like it the most!"

After saying that, as if to prove his determination, Mo Li took it down crazily.

Seeing this, the boss suddenly raised his eyebrows and reached out to stop Mo Li eagerly.

I don't think of the reverse effect.

When Mo Li saw the boss' obstruction, he moved faster.

The boss was helpless: "I mean, I just cooked it."
Chapter completed!