[276] Politely go to bed!

Ouyang Yu clapped his hands, walked slowly to the ring like Mount Tai, looked at the winning red flame, and praised, "Yes, yes, your blood..."

Red Flame won, and he had a lot of confidence to speak. He immediately laughed and replied, "Mr. Ouyang, I grew up in the forest with all kinds of poisonous snakes and venomous insects, and 80% of my blood is venom. Do you think this is a miracle?"

"Miracle, an absolute miracle!" Ouyang Yu said with a smile, "You are very capable. You must seize the opportunity!"

After saying that, Ouyang Yu suddenly attacked the red flame, but he did not attack according to the key points of the red flame, just to see his reaction ability.

Red flame was surprised and quickly dodged. He knew that he was not Ouyang Yu's opponent, so he did not dare to show his three-legged cat skills and could only retreat to the edge of the ring step by step.

Ouyang Yu suddenly stopped and said angrily, "Attack me!"

"This..." Red Flame was surprised, but he didn't dare to take action and fell into a dilemma.

The fat man urged, "What are you thinking? You should feel honored that the boss can feed you in person. Don't be shameless!"

"Ah!" Red Flame was shocked and nodded quickly. At the same time, he began to make a move.

Red flame's moves are really not very good. Every move is under the control of Ouyang Yu, and his methods are not very good. From time to time, he wants to sneak up, but he steals chickens.

Finally, Ouyang Yu sighed, kicked directly above his head, smashed him heavily on the skull of the red flame, and smashed him to the ground.

"Well, I thought you were so powerful that it turned out to be some tricks! Go back and practice again!"

Ouyangyu turned around and left. Red Flame got up in pain and couldn't help asking, "What about the badge..."

The fat man sneered, glanced at the red flame on the ground and said, "When can you catch the boss's move and come back to get the badge?"

Watching Ouyang Yu, the fat man and other follower come out of the underground boxing ring, the red flame lying on the ground decadently.

Liang Zi came up and looked at Chi Yan and said, "Don't worry, I will find you the strongest trainer. Your future is the future of our Flying Tiger Gang!"

When Chi Yan heard Liang Zi's words, he not only did not have joy, but also had another infinite hatred. However, what he hated was not Liang Zi, but his own ability. He couldn't help swearing secretly that one day, he would surpass Ouyang Yu and would no longer be looked down upon.

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At eight o'clock, the sun shone into the room. Lin Xiaobao opened his eyes, carefully examined his body, and found that there was no stench last night, and there was no stench. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the morning, Lin Xiaobao found out those ancient books to study. The reason why he was so serious was that he seemed to find some mysteries in the book last night, but he couldn't tell where they were for a while.

The handwriting on this century-old ancient book is still neat. Although the edges of some paper are slightly damaged, it does not hinder reading.

What's more, since he brought it back, Lin Xiaobao has bought a series of materials to maintain ancient books and specially equipped with disposable gloves for fear of damage.

Despite this protection, the ancient book is still slightly different from when it was first brought home. In addition to the slightly yellowing, the ink on the book is also a little dull. Lin Xiaobao is even more careful and careful at every step.

Just when Lin Xiaobao was studying with relish, his stomach suddenly grunted. Thinking that he practiced for so long last night, he did not replenish his strength in time, and did not eat breakfast in the morning. At this time, it was normal to be hungry.

Downstairs, Lin Xiaobao went straight into the kitchen and began to cook for himself.

Just as he waved the big spoon, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ear.

Lin Xiaobao was stunned. Is there anyone at home at this time?

Shouldn't we all go to the hotel?

When he turned around and found that it was Alice, he remembered that a foreign girl had just lived in his room.

Alice seemed to have just woke up, sleepy and undressed. She sucked her nose in a daze and said a French sentence. Lin Xiaobao could understand French and knew that she said it tasted good, so she replied in a friendly French.

"Can I... try it?" Alice pointed to the breakfast made by Lin Xiaobao.

"Of course, I made a small pot!"

Lin Xiaobao immediately agreed that he only made white porridge, and he also prepared some edible side dishes for breakfast and had a light meal.

Of course, there is no problem for Alice to give some of these weights.

Alice turned her eyes and asked, "Well, can you make a medium-cooked omelette for me?"

"Yes!"

Although Alice and I only met yesterday, they sat together for breakfast without any strangeness, as if they had known old friends for many years.

After careful analysis, Lin Xiaobao realized that the main reason was that Alice was too enthusiastic, and both of them spoke French, which naturally reduced the sense of strangeness.

After dinner, Alice actually took the initiative to help Lin Xiaobao finish cleaning up. Lin Xiaobao also happily asked her to tidy up, watched her wash the dishes, and asked, "Have you found a suitable modeling company?"

"No!" Alice said helplessly, "But a friend of mine who works in Yanjing said that an advertising company wanted to take a set of pictures and wanted to find a foreigner. She recommended me to audition. I'm going to see it in the afternoon!"

"Afternoon?" Lin Xiaobao was surprised and said, "Don't be fooled. The audition is still scheduled for the afternoon. Maybe I'll let you go to dinner in the evening!"

Alice smiled and said, "You are such a good person. Thank you for your concern!"

Alice has been observing Lin Xiaobao's every move. Outside the task, she even wondered if such a person could be a bad person?

Back in the room, Lin Xiaobao continued to read ancient books. Just as he was fascinated, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Xiaobao got out of the book, got up and opened the door. He saw Alice standing outside the door with two cups of coffee and looked at him with a smile: "Hey, I made two cups of coffee. Would you like to taste it together?"

"Thank you!" Lin Xiaobao knows that it is very bad behavior to refuse. Besides, they have already cooked it. How can he be ashamed to refuse?

Alice was asked into the room and put the coffee directly on the table. Lin Xiaobao saw that the ancient book was only a few centimeters away from where the coffee was placed and couldn't help saying, "Be careful!"

"Ah? Ah..."

The moment Alice turned around, she accidentally twisted it, and she was wearing high heels. At this time, the heel was directly broken. What's more horrible is that the coffee happened to be sprinkled on the ancient book.

"No!"

Lin Xiaobao quickly stepped forward to pull ancient books. Fortunately, the scattered area was not very large, but this kind of ancient book paper had been long and quickly penetrated several pieces.

Seeing Lin Xiaobao holding the ancient book sadly, Alice forgot the pain on her feet, looked at him curiously, and secretly wrote down this matter in her heart. This book is so important that there must be some secret.

"Well, are your feet all right?" After Lin Xiaobao finished cleaning up the ancient books, he remembered that Alice had sprained her foot. Since she had sprained, Lin Xiaobao would not investigate the ancient books, but when he saw her sitting on the chair with her feet in his arms, he asked with great concern.

Alice hissed and breathed cold air, but said, "It doesn't matter. Is your book all right?" I think you are very distressed!"

Lin Xiaobao said against his will, "It's not a big deal. Your injury is still important!"

After a pause, Lin Xiaobao asked, "Why do you still wear high heels at home?"

Alice said shyly, "It's not early to move in yesterday. I haven't come yet to buy home shoes, so I have to wear high heels first!"

"Is that so?" Lin Xiaobao suddenly realized and then turned out of the room.

Although Alice didn't know what Lin Xiaobao was going to do and how long it would take to come back, she still took this opportunity to secretly pick up Lin Xiaobao's ancient book and read it.

However, at her Chinese level, she can't even understand the title of the book, let alone the content, not to mention that it is full of ancient Chinese characters.

Alice forgot to take a look at the door, sneakly took out her mobile phone and quickly took a picture, then put away her mobile phone and put the ancient book back in place.

After about five minutes, Lin Xiaobao returned to the room with a pair of slippers in his hand.

"Come on, put on this pair of slippers. Although it's those girls, I think the size should fit your feet!"

Lin Xiaobao carefully put the slippers in front of Alice and took the initiative to take off her high heels. Such an intimate action made Alice with an open nature a little shy.

"I'll do it myself!" Alice hurriedly took off her high heels, put on her slippers, and got up in a panic. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she almost fell down because of the pain in her feet.

"Be careful!" Lin Xiaobao held Alice, and Alice trembled all over. This was the first time she felt this way about Asians, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Lin Xiaobao didn't feel Alice's abnormality at all and still helped her sit down, "Let me see your feet!"

As a French girl, Alice is romantic by nature, but romantic and equal to waves. She knows how measured it is and knows the horror of the man in front of her, but she can't refuse Lin Xiaobao's kindness at this moment.

When Lin Xiaobao picked up her feet, she couldn't help feeling a little wet...

This abnormality made her a little embarrassed. It was impossible for her to fall in the past. Let's not talk about the aesthetic differences, that is to say, how can the zero-five lead core enter the zero-point automatic pen?

How can the oil pen refill be used on a neutral pen?

Ink and ink are not a matter of time for the brush, right?

But the truth is that her body is no longer controlled by herself, and even her brain is eager to have a polite bed with the man in front of her.