Chapter 2 I came out to make soy sauce
Chapter 2 I came out to make soy sauce
"Do you understand alertness, alertness? It seems that I'm going back tonight to improve the difficulty of the fantasy for you. When you can detect the danger at the first time when you go to bed, that's the entry point. Zhao Zilong turned into a palm-sized virtual shadow and stood on Mi Fan's shoulder, with an angry face and roared at Mi Fan dissatisfiedly.
"I've been able to find the danger as soon as I'm sleeping, boss." Mi Fan held the steering wheel with a bitter face and said pitifully, "Don't yell at me anymore, okay? Since that, you have been yelling all day, and I'm tired if you're not tired."
"Bang."
A shiver knocked down, and the little Zhao Zilong roared, "I think my third brother roared at others year after year. He was not tired. Do you think I would be tired? I won't let you feel the strength of my third brother tonight. You don't know my tricks!"
Well, Zhao Zilong and Mi Fan have lived for so many years, and their bodies are gradually stained with the habits of modern people, and their words reveal a little urban atmosphere from time to time...
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Mi Fan was speechless, so he had to ignore Zhao Zilong and concentrate on driving. At the same time, the internal force in his body swam to his ears, slightly slowing down Zhao Zilong's roar.
This internal force is the result of the cultivation of the dragon. Zilongjue is divided into three groups, namely, foundation construction, small formation and large formation. Each weight is divided into three, which means that three is nine.
Zilongjue relies on absorbing the free cosmic energy between heaven and earth to refine his body and veins. At the same time, he transforms the cosmic energy into energy called internal force by Zhao Zilong, which is used by himself and is infinitely useful.
The first layer builds the foundation. At this time, the internal force swims in the veins in the form of gas. At the same time, it forms a cyclone in Dantian and absorbs the energy of the universe. The second layer is a small stage. At this time, the internal force liquefies, just like blood flows in the tendons and veins. The cyclone in Dantian is also promoted to a liquid cyclone, which has more adsorption capacity of cosmic energy. Strengthen the big; the third layer is the Dacheng period. At this time, the internal force has penetrated into the muscles, muscles and bones of the whole body, so that every cell of the whole body. When it reaches the ninth level, all the cells of the whole body are equivalent to Dantian, which can store internal force. At this time, your body is equivalent to a weapon.
Zhao Zilong only practiced to the seventh level all year round. He was already a Changsheng general in the Three Kingdoms period. It is no longer a problem to kill seven in and seven outs. If he reaches the ninth level, it is estimated that there will be the power of destruction between his hands and feet.
After thinking about it, Mi Fan had driven back to the door of the fast food restaurant, and Zhao Zilong had to disappear on Mi Fan's shoulder.
Mi Fan, who originally wanted to muddle through, is now desperate, because he saw the damn fat man standing at the door of the fast food restaurant and looking around. When he saw Mi Fan driving back, he hurried up and grabbed Mi Fan's neck and shouted, "Bad boy, you are five minutes late today!! I think my fat boss is tens of millions of yuan per minute, five minutes, that's tens of millions of yuan, what do you pay me for!?
"Boss, I..." Mi Fan was about to answer, but he saw that the fat man's face suddenly turned into a huge pig liver.
"Mifan! You explain to me what's going on with this heart-shaped steering wheel!" The fat man almost pulled Mi Fan out of the "little locust" and grabbed Mi Fan's neck desperately. Mi Fan's face gradually turned into a pig liver.
"Boss... cough... boss, listen to me..." Mi Fan struggled to get rid of the control of the fat man, took a breath, and then said, "I think our 'little locust' needs to keep pace with the times, so I got a shape for this steering wheel. Look, isn't it? Nternational (internationalization)?
Unexpectedly, the fat man was not angry, but gradually calmed down, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. A coolness suddenly appeared in the bottom of Mi Fan's heart, and soon his hunch became a reality. The fat man slowly said, "Because you have made a new look for our 'little locust', I decided to reward you with half a month's salary and this year's bonus. How about it? Are you satisfied with such a generous reward, my favorite subordinate?
At that time, Mi Fan wanted to unload the steering wheel of the "little locust" and put it on the fat man's head, but he still resisted it and changed into a standard smile, opened the door and walked down, patted the fat man on the shoulder, handed him the car key, and said, "Thank you, boss. I'll be late tomorrow. Give it to me. Prepare more work."
After saying that, he tightened his tight coat and walked silently in the direction of his home. The fat boss sneered and turned back to the fast food restaurant.
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"Damn it, just because of a little woman, I lost half a month's salary and year-end bonus. Don't let me see her again, or I'll uh-huh her first!" On the way home, Mi Fan couldn't help cursing. After all, he still had to rely on this job to live, so he could only dare to curse when he was alone.
"It's not that you're not alert enough to humiliate me. Tonight, I'll go home with eight times the gravity and a thousand push-ups." Zhao Zilong floated in the air with contempt and looked at Mi Fan and said.
Suddenly, Mi Fan's ears moved and whispered, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, and then quickly walked towards a dark alley.
The place where Mifan's family is located is also a slum in the slums of the 19th district, so it is full of old high-rise buildings and dark alleys. The crowded streets are full of red light areas exuding desire, and there are many rogue ruffians, all of whom usually act as Mi Fan's training partners, so Mi Fan is still famous among the gangsters in this area. After all, with Mi Fan's strength, he still stands out in this area.
Mi Fan quietly walked to one of the singing halls with pink light. As he approached, Mi Fan paused again, as if to carefully distinguish the source of the sound. Then the faint silver light in his hand flashed, and a cold dagger fell into Mi Fan's hand.
Bypassing the cabaret, gradually a few low jokes and a melodious but a little drunken voice came out. Hearing the sound more clearly, Mi Fan's face changed again, but when he heard a more panicked shout, Mi Fan no longer hesitated and quickly walked around the corner.
As soon as I walked around the corner, I heard several ** ~ swinging sounds and gradually moved towards the middle.
"Hey hey hey hey hey, little sister, now the technology is so advanced, as long as you take this pill, I'm sure you won't remember anything the next day, and you will only remember the feeling of being cool to the sky, hahahaha..." One of the bald men was naked and kept laughing.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this girl. Hurry up and drag it in. Such a watery girl, I want to have a good time tonight, wow ha..." A "root number two" next to the bald man said obscenely.
Mi Fan can also clearly distinguish things in the dark, not to mention the faint moonlight. At this time, although Mi Fan was very lazy to be nosy, since he had reached this point, he no longer hesitated. His eyes flashed, and his legs suddenly rushed out, like a cheetah in the dark night.
"Big boss, there's someone!" Unexpectedly, the "root number two" was very alert. Unexpectedly, he found Mi Fan behind them at the first time and warned the bald man.
"Futam, who dares to ruin my good deeds?" The bald man turned around with an unhappy face, pulled out a cold knife from behind him, and walked towards Mi Fan, who had just flashed out of the corner of the wall.
Mi Fan couldn't help sighing secretly. He thought that he didn't need any strength to deal with these scum at all. Unexpectedly, he was caught when he was careless. It is estimated that after returning home, he will face Zhao Zilong's scolding again.
"Kid, get out of here quickly. The knife in my hand doesn't have eyes!" When the bald man saw that what was standing in front of him was just a migrant worker delivering food, he couldn't help sneering and seemed to have no desire to take action.
At this time, the moonlight was dim, and the bald head could not see Mi Fan's appearance clearly, so Mi Fan immediately changed into a frightened expression and said with fear, "Big...Big brother, I just came out to make soy sauce. I'll leave immediately, I'll leave immediately..."
When the "Root No. 2" saw that Mi Fan was so scared, he became arrogant. He walked to Mi Fan, raised his foot and kicked Mi Fan. He smiled and said, "Kid, come out in the middle of the night to play some soy sauce. Let me kick a few times, and you can get out of here."
Mi Fan sneered in his heart, but continued to whisper, "Brother, I didn't see anything or hear anything. Just let me go..."
"You are right. If there hadn't been a watery girl waiting for me, I would have cut you with a knife." The bald man also walked to Mi Fan with a smile. He also kicked Mi Fan and said, "Get out of here. I kicked you so that you can remember today's lesson. Don't come out in the middle of the night to make soy sauce."
"Yes, one person, one foot, I remember."
The bald man and "Root No. 2" were stunned at the same time. Before they could react, they felt a strong attack and directly hit their faces. The two of them flew out close to the ground like broken balls.
"Fuck, how dare you kick your grandpa and me, bald three, your eyes and buttocks." Mi Fan slowly withdrew his right leg parked in mid-air and roared in the direction of the two flying out.
As soon as the bald man got up from the ground and didn't understand what was going on, he heard Mi Fan's roar. In an instant, his whole body collapsed and said with a wry smile, "Brother Mi Fan, if you like this girl, just say it directly. Can I still rob women from you?"
"Bah, I'm a hero to save the beauty. You think everyone is as bad as you." Mi Fan spat softly and then shouted, "It's nothing to do with you. Get out of here quickly. In the future, you will come out in the middle of the night to make a bottle of soy sauce for me every day, otherwise don't blame me for turning against anyone!"
The bald man has a bitter face, but he dares not say anything. Who makes them just ordinary ruffian hooligans who can't beat Mi Fan at all.
So the bald man and "Root No. 2" ran away with their own men with huge shoe marks on their faces.
Seeing that the bald man ran away, Mi Fan shook his head and walked to the woman in the corner of the wall.
"Damn it, it's really unlucky. I pooped without paper..." After seeing the woman, Mi Fan couldn't help sighing like this.
In the cold moonlight, a woman with long hair sat down by the wall, and her khaki windbreaker was stained with a little urchin. Obviously, she drank too much. A pair of slim jeans and a pair of narrow high heels on the lower body highlighted the perfect long legs, but one was called a shoe, but one foot was naughtyly exposed in the air. In the air.
Although Mi Fan also felt very amazing, he was more angry.
This woman was the woman who robbed Mi Fan's pocket in the morning. If it hadn't been for her, Mi Fan would not have been deducted by the fat man and would not have been scolded. However, at this time, she looked so weak and helpless, like a frightened rabbit, huddled in the corner of the wall, and her body kept trembling.
"Well, you shouldn't be desperate to meet such a kind-hearted and beautiful man like me." Mi Fan looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in an extremely pretentious tone.
"It is the man's job to support the weak. If you have time to hone here, it's better to go back and increase the amount of training!" Zhao Zilong emerged from behind Mi Fan, looked at the woman on the ground and said.
Mi Fan nodded helplessly, leaned over and picked up the drunken woman, and walked in the direction of his home. The woman in her arms seemed to be cold. She put her hands around Mi Fan's neck, rubbed her on his chest, and then fell asleep again.
In the moonlight, the woman's face also glowed with a hazy light. I have to say that although she did not apply powder, it was still difficult to cover up the fresh and beautiful face of Konggu Youlan, which made Mifan, who was holding her, couldn't help looking at it a few more times. Coupled with the lovely drunken appearance, it made people have a strong desire to protect.
"Well, for the sake of your beauty, my brother, I will forgive you very generously. Let's write off today's matter." Mi Fan looked at the face of the woman in his arms and whispered.
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