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Chapter 265 Dreams are the eternal light(1/2)

"Otherwise—" Speaking of this, Yi Ruchang's originally bright eyes became dim.

His voice was dark and he said, "I will be thrown into the adult prison next door. There are prisoners of rapists, murderers and other vicious crimes."

"Hey, it's terrible that's the consequences of the cooking competition!"

Ningning reached out to hug herself and whistled with great excitement.

"Bad, is your attitude terrible? Is it obvious that you are very excited?" Mo Li almost jumped up and complained about Ningning.

"Of course, the ending of the story is like all the protagonist templates. The protagonist stands at the top and I have become the biggest thorn in our junior high school office. What I am best at is: the timely opportunity to serve dishes, the speed of serving that my master has practiced for a long time, and the ability to adapt to cooking."

The owner of the shop made a very proud appearance, revealing his gorgeous shining teeth.

"Wow, so dazzling!" Ning Ning applauded very cooperatively! She was still swallowing her saliva.

"The choice of saury, the innovation of beef soup, Chinese and Western food, and red and white tables are not difficult." Yi Ruchang said very skillfully, and then sat down on the big horse's golden sword, as if a storyteller was resting in the air. He took a sip of water in a grand manner, waved his hand, and said freely: "Forget it, the hero will not mention his courage back then."

You've been talking for a long time, okay?

"Okay, sir, didn't you say you wanted to tell me the methods and experience of your cultivation back then?" After complaining inwardly, Mo Li tried to bring the topic back.

As expected, the owner was opposed by the excited shop owner: "Shortsighted!"

It’s useless to learn from Lord Shan Shen!

Moli whispered.

"The next year, we have to start taming our pets."

Sure enough, I continued to say it again!

"Many children choose dogs, cats, bamboo rats, rabbits, etc., but my first thing is different. I am a little yellow pickaway pigeon with lightning marks on my body."

Yi Ruchang reached out to the table and seemed to be drawing his own pony. After drawing for a long time, he didn't form, so he started to draw circles and erase all the traces.

"The word 'pica' has come out, and it's not good to turn into a horse in the end, isn't it good to use it?" Mo Li's voice calmed down a lot. He casually sucked a piece of paper and wiped away the water stains on the table.

“It’s such a cute pet.”

When it comes to Pikama, Yi Ruchang's eyes became gentle, with an old father-like smile. He said, "When it is happy, when it makes a move, it will shout, Pika!"

"It's very specific, it's just a pickup truck, okay?"

Mo Li's eyes were already very calm, well, too calm.

"In the juvenile management office, all teenagers will go to the domesticated office to interact with their pets regularly. Most pets will live in red and white round cages where curly hair will manage pets and develop new breeds, so don't worry."

After complaining for a long time, Mo Li began to follow his thoughts: "What I have to worry about is whether this professor will keep in touch with the teenage mothers."

Yi Ruchang nodded in disagreement. It seems that Xiao Lizi has followed suit, which is great!

"Of course, there must be tools for carrying feces with you, which are unified." Yi Ruchang added.

Ning Ning felt that she took Xiaocai out these days

When I was spinning, I always carried these things. Although they would eventually be torn to pieces by Xiaocai, they only raised the green group at home.

So, she successfully took the conversation and said, "Well, the shovel and plastic bag are quite environmentally friendly."

The owner shook his fingers and denied them with a proud look on his face, then said, "No, it's a red and white round cage."

"It turned out to be a Pokémon!"

Mo Li smiled and leaned weakly against the energy cover, clearly feeling his lack of energy.

"We also have the job of training pets, comparing with each other's speed, completing movements and barking competitions, and specifying poop at designated locations. We decide the strongest taming king. Of course, with the support of my master, I also became the champion, so you see how good my relationship with Xiaocai is."

While talking, the shop owner patted Xiaocai's head with his right hand.

When he turned his head, Xiao Cai had already bitten half of his arm and bit him all.

"Hey! Don't chew it!" The owner of the shop went to stop him with sweat.

"belch."

Xiaocai hiccupped.

It's still too late.

Yi Ruchang always looked at his empty arms.

Ning Ning was obviously a little unhappy about this, so she grabbed Xiao Cai and began to educate her earnestly: "Xiao Cai, how can you eat anything that cannot be clean? These are dirt, what should you do if you don't get a good time to poop if you eat it?"

"You know it's rustic, too." Mo Li laughed, it was already a bit broken.

Perhaps feeling the change, Xiao Cai's face immediately became a little unpleasant. He covered his stomach and ran to the toilet with difficulty.

When Mo Li thought of what would become when he pulled out, he felt ashamed. He quickly wiped his sweat, took out his cell phone, and said, "Do I want to call the toilet cleaning staff first?"

"Need not."

Yi Ruchang denied his suggestion and stood up with his knees. While loosening the muscles and bones on his fingers, he said coldly: "I think I'd better help it break its belly first, it will save more money."

"Sir, don't, this is a national treasure. In order not to violate the law and protect ecological diversity, you must be calm." Mo Li carefully dissuaded the owner of the shop who was about to storm.

After all, whoever is bitten off the magic weapon will...

"My arm! Then you ask it to return it to me!" Yi Ruchang was hugged by the waist, shouting, and was still sharpening his knives in various ways.

"Sir, calm down...oh what's wrong!"

The only light is extinguished.

Mo Li was surprised and his eyes were pitch black.

Then, various ping-bells were ringing in an endless stream.

After a few minutes, in short, when the pull and light up again, the three people and a panda had returned to the bed, surrounded by a new candle and a small desk.

As for the owner's arms.

Yi Ruchang moved his nose and smacked his lips: "Hey, I always feel that this arm is not washed clean."

Mo Li, who was standing beside him, stretched his head and smelled it, shook his head and said, "No, it still has a very fresh smell of grass, no peculiar smell."

For a moment, the room was a little quiet.

Xiao Cai silently held the bamboo shoots and sat a little far away from them.

The tic toes on Yi Ruchang's head were filled with an instant, causing him to soar in an instant, and his knees jumped up.

Ningning and Mo Li immediately held him down.

Another pass

Ping bell pong.

It was also a long time before he finally sat down. At this time, the electricity was back and a new pot of tea was brewed. Yi Ruchang sighed and took a sip.

"Sir, what happened later."

Only Mo Li can continue to care about his previous topics at this time.

"Later, it's..."

The owner of the shop said this and paused for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just as Ningning came back from the kitchen, she scooped a spoonful of lemon soaked in honey and gently knocked it into the cup to melt.

Yi Ruchang suddenly grinned and said, "We are going to use a spoon to complete the last homework to leave the prison."

Mo Lixin said something wrong and immediately pointed it out: "It's clearly being edited now!"

The owner immediately shook his head and denied: "No, there is no movie."

It's okay to admit that plagiarism is fine.

Moli smiled bitterly.

The owner kindly explained in detail: "In fact, it was not dug with a spoon, it was no longer the quality needed for our practice in this era."

"The quality of modern cultivation?"

Ning Ning looked up and felt like reintegrating into the topic.

"Yes! What modernity requires is the level of literary literacy that is sensitive to fashion, the ability to promote and the familiarity of modern technology."

"Oh, it's so awesome!" Ning Ning clapped her thigh with her left hand and scooped the lemons more excitedly.

"Ning! Don't scoop it all in secret. Do you want to be sweet to death if there are three lemons in a box?" Mo Li quickly put away the child's food.

"Yes, we have to hand in the perfect ad design about the spoon, from paper to ppt to mv."

"Okay, I'm tired, you just say it casually and I won't stop it."

In Moli's declaration of giving up, the following is forty minutes of Yiruchang's bragging.

After Moli yawned n times, he finally said-

“…I’m just standing in the most powerful position.”

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Ningning was drowsy, raised her eyelids and asked naively: "Where is your trophy."
To be continued...
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