Calamity Crown

Goethe nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips.

Zouter on the side bajibajizui.

The chairman of the safety committee of Luteng City's "Unlimited Fighting Competition" suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.

I feel homesick even more.

Although the rice cooked by his wife is not good, the rice is often half-cooked, and the sugar and salt can't be distinguished clearly, but he still wants to go home and eat.

Zoe stood up.

"I'm going home."

Saying such words, Zot turned and left.

However, after only taking two steps, he turned his head and asked Zhao She.

"Does Butler Zhao have any extra food?"

A shy smile appeared on Zot's face.

"Of course, I have specially prepared several extra copies."

With the large number of people in the boxing gym, Zhao She, as a housekeeper, of course has to cover everything.

"I'll bring it to you."

"No, no, I brought a plastic bag."

Zhao She picked up a food box with both hands and handed it over. Zuo Te waved his hands again and again, took out five plastic bags from his pocket skillfully, packed the food one by one, thanked Zhao She, and then went to Goethe Said: "There will be news tomorrow morning at the latest."

After speaking, Zuo Te hurried home.

The porridge doesn't taste good when it's cold.

Going home is faith.

Eating is faith.

Not eating the meal cooked by his wife, but bringing delicious food back home and giving it to his wife is just the survival instinct of a middle-aged man after the combination of faith and belief.

Nothing to be sad about.

It's even more ridiculous.

At least Goethe expressed his admiration.

"What was Zote's wife like?"

The female swordsman said softly.

"The appearance of a lover."

Goethe replied softly, and then, without waiting for the female swordsman to react, he stared at the female swordsman with piercing eyes and continued: "Like me, you look like stars, like the bright moon, and even more like the sun in your heart. "

The female swordsman blushed even more.

He raised his hand and tapped Goethe lightly, and served another bowl of porridge for Goethe.

Hei Hu, who was sitting on another table, watched this scene silently, with indescribable envy in his heart. He took the porridge, cooled it carefully, and delivered it to Lan Die's mouth.

"what!"

Lan Die opened her mouth wide, allowing Heihu's spoon to enter her mouth smoothly.

At the same time, he grabbed a shrimp dumpling with his hand and handed it to Heihu.

Heihu couldn't help laughing.

This is a situation that he never dared to imagine before.

Now it appears.

Somewhat abrupt, and even more unreal.

"Blue Butterfly is like my goddess. Under normal circumstances, the goddess would never pay any attention to me, but the goddess is stupid, and she belongs to me... What if she gets better?"

The self-evident answer made Heihu frown.

Lan Die saw it, parted Hei Hu's brow with one hand, and passed the shrimp dumpling more forcefully with the other hand.

"Eat, eat."

Blue Butterfly said.

Heihu immediately opened his mouth and ate the shrimp dumpling.

"good to eat."

Black Tiger said with a smile.

Landie immediately grabbed another shrimp dumpling.

Zhao She sat on one side and watched this scene with a smile. He really liked the current situation.

Safe and not cold.

Mr. Wei was holding the porridge alone, scooping the spoon up and down. He looked at the happy but entangled Heihu, and finally shook his head, and chose to let Heihu make his own decision—this is how things are in the world, like a person who drinks water and knows how warm he is. .

Others can never replace themselves.

Of course, meet some tough people who want to replace others?

You hit him hard.

After the forehand is drawn, the backhand is drawn.

It really hurts, so I just give that bastard a kick.

Don't be mentally burdened.

People like this who persuade others to be kind without suffering from others generally deserve a beating.

When it's raining, you have to stay away from him, so that God won't overlook him and implicate yourself when he strikes him with lightning.

"Ahhh!"

"My meal!"

"Why don't you call me?!"

A moment later, screams louder than thunder resounded in the small courtyard. Qin Huan'er, who had changed clothes and was holding a little yellow dog, appeared in the courtyard. He ignored the puppy in his arms and went straight to the dining table.

"Miss Huan'er, I keep it for you."

"And these are your guards."

Zhao She thoughtfully gave the food box.

Qin Huan'er burst into laughter immediately.

The six Qin family soldiers in black clasped their hands in thanks.

However, after seeing how my young lady wolfed down the food after opening the food box, her face was full of sadness.

Won't be fatter?

If you get fatter, Madam won't blame you, right?

The six people felt uneasy, and the taste of the food became a little bland.

The plates were emptied one by one.

Zhao She started to clean up the dishes, while Hei Hu and Qin Huan'er helped.

Mr. Wei began to show off his tea ceremony skills.

Lan Die'er hugged the little yellow dog, barking non-stop, and the little yellow dog immediately barked. Immediately, Lan Die'er barked more vigorously, as if the two sides were communicating.

"My lord, madam, please have some tea."

Mr. Wei handed two cups of tea to Goethe and the female swordsman.

After that, pour tea for the others one by one.

Didn't say much at all.

Mr. Wei is a smart person, he knows very well that at this time, he doesn't need to say anything at all.

Just do your best to maintain the current situation.

His dream will be fulfilled.

“Good tea.”

"Goethe, do you mind if I ask for a cup of tea?"

Outside the boxing gym, there was a sound.

The six soldiers in black from the Qin family looked at the person in front of them warily.

wood black cliff.

People from the headquarters of the 'No Limit Fighting Championships' security committee.

Moreover, the first meeting between the two parties was not pleasant.

Seeing the vigilance of the six soldiers in black from the Qin family, Mu Heiya immediately laughed and bowed his hands in apology. However, the six soldiers in black did not relax their vigilance. On the contrary, they put their hands on their weapons.

especially--

"mind."

Goethe's voice came.

Clang!Clang!

The waist knives of the six black-clothed soldiers of the Qin family came out of their sheaths directly, the battle formation assembled, the shields stood up, and the tip of the knives pointed directly at Mu Heiya.

Mu Heiya took a few steps back and opened the distance between the two sides. With a wry smile on his face, he said again: "We have some misunderstandings, and I am willing to make up for it. There is a piece in my collection that has been contaminated with 'Warrior'." Weapons of the blood of the descendants of the holy 'lords..."

"Come, come, have some tea."

Before Mu Heiya could finish speaking, Goethe extended the corresponding invitation.

The wry smile on Mu Heiya's face became more intense.

After receiving Zote's call, Mu Heiya immediately understood that Goethe had come prepared.

Goethe was ready from the moment he was found in the morning but let him go.

What to prepare?

Knock on the bamboo pole!

Do not!

To be precise, the lion is preparing to open his mouth!

And, more importantly, no matter how big the opening is, the senior management of the headquarters will try their best to fill it up, because... the 'Book of Heaven' is really too important.

That is related to 'Broken Void' and 'Longevity'!

According to the description of the descendants of 'Wu Sheng'.

The 'Book of Heaven' not only records the exercises of 'Shattering the Void', but also records the 'Law of Longevity'!

Of course, both require extremely high qualifications.

Especially the former, there is no one in a million!

The latter is easier, you only need to choose one out of a thousand!

This news is confirmed.

Because, not only the descendant of the 'Wu Sheng' said this, but the eldest son, second son, third son and young daughter of the 'Wu Sheng' all left similar words.

As for how did the senior management of the safety committee know?

Naturally, quite a lot of means were used.

Not smart.

It can even be said to be inferior to disgusting.

However, it confirmed the news.

Shattering the Void, fighters all want to.