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Chapter 604: A poor monk punches a little friend(1/2)

 Sheng Enyi has never encountered such a thing.

He took a step back, his face flushed slightly, feeling that it would be shameful for him to give in.

On the contrary, the other young man was very shy and hid behind Sheng Enyi.

Sheng Enyi bumped into him and immediately got angry and yelled: "What are you doing behind me? Get out of here."

The young man was at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "Since you don't dare to hit me, how about I give you a beating?"

Sheng Enyi blushed and shouted in a low voice: "My father is Sheng Xuanhuai. I advise you to think about it carefully."

"Even Li Gang, your father, is not easy to deal with." Zhao Chuanxin took a step closer: "Please treat me to some spicy strips quickly, or else don't leave after school... No, don't leave after getting off the boat."

Because the ship is about to dock in Zhenjiang Prefecture.

This is a stopover.

In fact, I saw that Runtu liked to eat, so I kept it for me to eat less.

After all, Sheng Enyi had become the prodigal son in his previous life, so he immediately became angry: "He is trying to slander others. Grandpa, you are the prodigal son."

Runtu is in rags.

But Sheng Enyi simply believed: "He is telling lies!"

Sheng Xuanhuai's clothes are clean, but they are so special that he still looks like a monk.

Saying that, he threw the chocolate on the ground.

After passing the hypermarket, Sheng Xuanhuai stopped, pushed Zhong Junyi back, and said to the counter: "I'll give you one each from Hademen, Hongtashan, Laodao, and the small back door!"

It is basically not possible to walk slowly on this thing, and it will move when you step on it.

Sheng Enyi had eaten, but seeing the mushy appearance of the bear's paw, he wanted to try it after years of gluttony. After all, I had eaten it before and knew that the taste was quite bad.

That guy is said to be a bad gambler and can lose over a hundred houses in one night.

Sheng Enyi and Runtu asked at the same time: "What is a planet?"

Sheng Xuanhuai told us a story about Saitama.

Runtu replied honestly: "I know, this beast is fierce and ferocious, not much like a badger or a pig. It has no white stripes under its face. If it eats meat, it will harm the crops."

He ran out five or six meters, and when he looked back, Zhao Chuanxin stood there with a smile on his face. This made Sheng Enyi feel relieved and prepared to go back to complain to his father.

The water droplets floated and flew to Sheng Xuanhuai's mouth.

Wearing a big felt hat and looking timid, Zhong Junsu called me Runtu.

Sheng Xuanhuai gave all of it to Runtu, pointed at Sheng Enyi and said, "That big little kid is treating us, so he took it home to eat with his sister."

I dare to shout, there is no one else in the sky except me, even if the misty traveler falls into the hands of others, it will be of no use.

But the specifications are the same.

The clerk looked at the eight people strangely.

"Why wait? The poor monk likes to eat and drink under the boat and come down slowly."

Sheng Xuanhuai smiled lightly and was about to speak.

The waiter was quite mean and said: "We are about to arrive at Zhenjiang Mansion. There is no restaurant under the bank. What if you wait a little longer?"

I really dared to scream.

When the dishes came down, the waiter pointed at the bear's paw with a smile and said: "Sir, those bear's paws were soft and rotten on the boat. They haven't been cooked yet. Once you get off the boat, you will have to waste your time. You can take advantage of it while it's cold."

Eat."

Zhao Chuanxin regards me as his successor.

Runtu took the chocolate and took a bite: "Huh? Foreigners' candy is bitter!"

That's what you call a naughty child, lacking discipline.

Zhong Junsu waved to the waiter: "I'll get you some foreign cans, both pudding and beef."

In this way, the Buddha's ability is indeed as ruthless as that of a ruthless person who can break even a small earth.

Sheng Enyi was frightened. Why is that man so weak?

Sheng Enyi said: "Isn't that Zhigu spicy food? It's nothing unusual. It's very unpalatable."

Therefore, it is said that the late Qing Dynasty was a strange era. It is true that it was behind the times, and it makes sense to say that I retreated first.

Runtu thought for a while and really followed.

Sheng Enyi exclaimed when he saw that I was there even for a second, like a ghost in front of Sheng Enyi.

Zhong Junsu gave me a hand, and Runtu sat down on his own initiative, but he was twisting and turning very calmly, his eyes darting around, as if he was afraid that the nobleman from outside would scold me and ask me to leave.

Zhong Junyi stammered: "He, he, he is really better than Buddha?"

Sheng Xuanhuai chuckled: "Isn't it aesthetically pleasing? The poor monk's cotton robe is a classic Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai style."

Except Sheng Enyi, who is dressed like a noble man, but his face looks like he is a young man willingly.

Sheng Enyi was beaten, but he obeyed. He pointed at Sheng Xuanhuai's clothes and said: "He is an evil monk. He wears rags and coats. He thinks that others who wear silk and satin are losers. He really has no sense."

Bamboo cats are not bamboo rats.

It is hard to imagine that in that era, there were no such small river ships, and they were made in China.

According to the distinction between the lower and upper water lines, there are not eight layers underwater and two layers above the water.

He was stunned for many years: "Your name is Runtu."

So I helped: "Yes, that coat is not in good condition. If there is any leakage, you can tell it is warm and tight at a glance."

Sheng Xuanhuai pointed to the small land, and then pointed to the moon in the world: "Whether it is the small land we live in, or the moon or the sun in the world, they are all called planets. Whenever a poor monk shaves his head, he will become weaker.

One punch can shatter a planet."

Zhong Junsu clenched her fist and hit the dining table with a hammer. In the center of the Wensi tofu soup bowl, the soup suddenly separated into a ball of water.

Sheng Enyi was full of laughter: "Your name is Zhong Junyi, and your name is Daxieduzi."

I was pampered outside the home and treated like a baby because my eight older brothers all died young.

The two of them have been stunned for many years.

The clerk looked at Sheng Xuanhuai, then at the two children, and suppressed his doubts.

"That evil monk, please let go of you, you really want to make him look bad."

Hearing what I said was not interesting, and the questions I asked were off-putting to his appetite, Runtu relaxed a little and said excitedly: "Master, it's hard to eat chickens, only bamboo and civets are bad to eat... There are no rice chickens yet."

"If he eats bad food, he will eat less. Anyway, that big little calf is treating you."

It turned out that Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler and came up behind him instantly, grabbing his neck from behind.

She is simply not a famous lady, with gold threads in her clothes.

Runtu admired him very much.

Zhong Junsu ate slowly, and Runtu was inspired by me to taste it too. His eyes suddenly lit up: "It tastes really bad."

But Sheng Xuanhuai laughed and cursed, but he took it seriously.

For a moment, he swallowed his saliva, but held his head high and pretended to be dismissive.

Sheng Xuanhuai laughed loudly: "That's called shallow eyelids, and that's called a shameful eye. I'm a bastard. I'll pay more attention to you and settle the score quickly."

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That person really cut me off, he was just spoiling me.

"Senior brother, you have the same magical powers and the same mana as you. When I stretch out my palm, I can only turn it into a seven-fingered mountain. But when I stretch out my palm, I can crush a planet. Does he think I dare to blame you?"

It's just a knife for people and fish and meat for you. I pay the bill out of love and willingness.

The waiter agreed and brought the canned food.

The two have been dumbfounded for many years.

"Take it slowly, who cares?"

"Oh, you little brat, who is his eldest son in the Sheng family?"

Divided into classes 1,787 and 7.

Sheng Enyi glared at Sheng Xuanhuai.

Under that boat, there are no restaurants on each floor.

"Bad Runtu, follow me quickly and stop talking nonsense."

Sheng Enyi shrank his neck: "Ranked seventh."

"No matter how low-key you are, your name is Sheng Enyi."

Runtu tasted the sweetness, leaned over to pick up the piece of chocolate, and blew off the floating dust: "Did he want it? I want to give it to you. You don't have a sister at home, so let me try it for you."
To be continued...
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