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Chapter 102 Invitation Letter

"Wow! It smells so good!" As soon as Peng Bai entered the door, Liu Feng rushed over and snatched the five buns from Peng Bai's hand.

"Eat slowly, be careful that you will go from a starving ghost to a choking ghost." Peng Bai looked at Liu Feng's eating and cursed Liu Fengdao fiercely.

"It doesn't matter. I would rather be a choking person than a starving person. It feels so good to have something to eat, it's great!" Liu Feng seemed to be hungry before he died and put his chest on his back. After swallowing the things in his mouth, he said to Peng Bai.

"Abnormal." Peng Bai said with a lip, then ate his early part to eliminate his prematurely.

He took out the pink envelope that Grandpa Xiao gave him and thought to himself, this is not a love letter!

When he opened the envelope, Peng Bai saw a knife skills invitation poster's photo. This is a competition between chefs' schools. The contestants were under 20 years old. Peng Bai's age was just around the boundary. If it took another half a year, Peng Bai would not be qualified for this competition.

"What?" Liu Feng's eating speed was still quite different from that of Peng Bai. After eating five buns, he came to Peng Bai and asked.

"Invitation letter for the interschool sword skills competition, are you illiterate?" Peng Bai pointed at the top of the paper with his right index finger and replied...

"You are illiterate! I'm wondering why the invitation letter posted on your photo actually had someone else's name written on it, an idiot." Liu Feng cursed.

Only then did Peng Bai notice that the name of the invitation letter was written on the name of a person that Peng Bai didn't know - Tong Yan.

"What's going on?" Peng Bai asked strangely. Liu Feng curled his lips and rolled his eyes and went there. How did Liu Feng answer this question? It's not that Liu Feng has no answer, but that there are too many answers, but Liu Feng doesn't know which one is the real answer.

Seeing that Liu Feng did not give him an answer, Peng Bai grabbed the invitation letter and rushed out.

At Grandpa Xiao’s vegetable market, Grandpa Xiao looked at Peng Bai with a smile on his face.

"Tong Yan is a sophomore student. Because there are other things to do, you will take over Tong Yan to participate in the competition. The name does not matter. What matters is that you need a chance to prove your own abilities now." Grandpa Xiao explained to Peng Bai seriously that this photo of Peng Bai posted, but it was not the origin of the invitation letter to Peng Bai's name.

Peng Bai, who got the answer, did not feel happy. Obviously, his sword skills have not been recognized in the school, otherwise the name of this invitation would not be someone else's, and Peng Bai would not have to participate in such competitions on behalf of others.

"I have to let you know the function of my knife." Peng Bai said fiercely in his heart. Peng Bai decided to perform well in this competition, use his results to prove his strength, and use honor to slap those who despise him.

After returning to the dormitory, Peng Bai packed up his things. The competition time was 9:00 in the morning two days later, and the competition location was in a big hotel in another city.

"Fengliu, accompany me to buy clothes!" Peng Bai asked Liu Feng. Since it was a regional competition, Peng Bai could not wear warm and pleasing clothes, but the style was old-fashioned and the same clothes stolen from someone else's house!

"Did you treat me to something delicious at noon?" Liu Feng's eyes were all about eating.

"No problem." Peng Bai's eyes flashed with a glimmer of the traitor's plan after hearing Liu Feng's question, and he answered very readily.

"Hehe! This is almost the same, let's go!" Liu Feng nodded and replied. There is nothing to do anyway. He can go to the store and see the beauties in the world, and then have a big meal at noon. This is also a good thing.

It was already around 10 o'clock in the morning when Peng Bai went out. That morning, Peng Bai wasted it.

"Wow! So big, so big!"

"Wow! Fatty, look there, is it winter now? They wear so little! Wow!"

"Shut up." Peng Bai couldn't help it.

As soon as Liu Feng went out of the street, he lost the steadfastness of the ancients. He was completely a modern super pervert. Peng Bai was a pure and righteous gentleman. He was able to emerge from the mud without being stained, and completely subverted the ancients' theory of "the one who is close to the red one".

"Damn, are you a innocent little virgin? Are you going to stay as good as a jade for the rest of your life? Are you going to never get close to women for the rest of your life? Is your first kiss still there? Have you ever held a beautiful woman's hand? Do you know what a girl's softness feels? Humph! Now I'm teaching you, do you understand? This is the most precious experience in life. If others want me to teach me, I am not willing to give it to me!" Liu Fengcai ignored Peng Bai's anger and continued to learn from the most famous god of teeth grinding in ancient times, Tang Monk, and launched a mental attack on Peng Bai.

"You can solve your stomach problems by yourself at noon. I forgot to bring the money." Peng Bai said to Liu Feng with his lips.

Liu Feng shut up immediately. When he came out just now, Peng Bai put his wallet tightly, so how could he not bring it out? This was obviously a naked threat, but Liu Feng was really afraid of Peng Bai's move.

Another victory came, Peng Bai walked into the mall with great satisfaction, humming his familiar songs. Liu Feng, like the defeated rooster, held his head in both hands and said nothing, but his eyes kept looking around. Especially, because of the convenience of observing the direction - the head was held in his hand, he actually went to peek at the scenery under the skirts of girls who only had the temperament but were not warm.

Peng Bai just thought he didn't know this super pervert. Anyway, no one could see Liu Feng, so Peng Bai ignored Liu Feng and went straight to the special clothing store.

The special clothing store does not sell special clothing worn by special forces special soldiers, but a clothing store that specializes in super-large clothing made for fat people. Only here can Peng Bai buy clothes that are cheap and suitable for his body shape.

After choosing two sets of clothes that looked much slimmer when she was wearing nothing, Peng Bai was about to pay the money, but Liu Feng rushed in suddenly, then pulled Peng Bai and rushed out.

"You are crazy! What's going on?" Peng Bai staggered by Liu Feng and almost fell to the ground. After finally stabilizing his body, Peng Bai asked in a low voice.

"Do you know who I saw?" Liu Feng asked anxiously while pulling Peng Bai and rushing outside quickly.

"Who?" Peng Bai was interested in Liu Feng's actions. Regardless of what he was holding, he followed Liu Feng and ran out.

"Hey! That fat man, you haven't paid yet!" When Peng Bai ran out far away, the salesperson of the special clothing store realized that it was probably the first time she saw a fat man running so fast!

"You will know when you come with me." Liu Feng said to Peng Bai, but let go of Peng Bai's hand. After all, in the shopping mall where so many people were crowding around in the crowd, especially when this person was still a fat man, this movement seemed very strange.

Peng Bai really didn't know who Liu Feng was talking about, and thought to himself, did Liu Feng see someone who looks the same as him? Or did he see the best beauty? According to Peng Bai's understanding of Liu Feng, generally speaking, the possibility of the latter is too great.
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