[Comprehensive British and American] Run piggy

After Jason told about his tragic experience, everyone paused, looking at Jason and Barry with sympathy in their eyes.

"It's no wonder that these two dishes are used in the cafeteria recently. So you made them?" The friends said with a look of enlightenment on their faces. Everyone still likes the sweet and sour dishes.

"I don't know how the big devil managed to get the principal to agree that his family's restaurant took over our school's cafeteria." Jason rubbed his chin, feeling that big devil Mike is already omnipotent, okay?

"To tell you the truth, the dishes made by their family are quite delicious." One of the little friends said honestly, blinking his small eyes and pertinently.

"Will you be promising?" Jason had the urge to vomit blood. Although they used to look down on these Wessons like otters and mice, who made them have a revolutionary friendship now? Everyone is in the same trench. buddy.

With more contact, the timid few are not too afraid of humans, bears, werewolves, after all, they are not the same as before.

"It's as if you don't usually eat." Otter Hansen rolled his eyes at Jason and said with contempt.

"..." The latter was speechless. Although it was painful to start peeling pineapples, sweet and sour pork and pot-packed pork were delicious~ Barry only thought of you people!Dare you not to be so crooked! _(°:з"∠)_

Mike eavesdropped on the side and said that these brats really don't know much, and they just dismissed the hot and sour potato shreds and sweet and sour pork, without any pursuit...

With the passage of time, Mike still has a deeper understanding of these little kids. The little mice have no major problems, only humans, bears, werewolves, etc. Some of the family maintains those so-called traditions.

Just like the werewolf elder sister who rushed into his house at the beginning, a tradition of being a werewolf is almost to kill the pig monsters they have hunted since ancient times.

Not for food, just for fun.

Simply unbearable!

If it's for food, maybe he can understand it, but for fun?Hehe, if one beating can't solve it, then two beatings!

Especially after bringing this group of brats with him, he was even more convinced that Werson deserved a beating.

"Big...Mr. Mike, can I talk to you?" Barry was about to call Big Devil Mike when he suddenly remembered that if he had to call out directly, it might be bad luck, no, it would definitely be bad luck. synonymous with , the mind is probably like the tip of a needle.

"No problem, I'm empty right now, would you like some donuts?" Mike happily pointed to the donuts in front of him, and said without much sincerity, yes, he was just polite, he dared to eat it, Hehe, just wait for the chopping.

"No, no need." Barry felt the pressure from Mike with his beastly intuition, and immediately shook his head, although the donuts looked delicious.

"Sit." Mike was very satisfied with Little Bear's answer, politely gestured to Barry to sit down, and started chatting, "What do you want to talk about? If it's a girl dating or something, there's no need, the teacher himself Also a single dog."

That's right, what Mike is most afraid of is dealing with the emotional problems of the students. God knows that these little boys may not have their first kiss when they go to kindergarten.

"..." After listening to Mike's words, the corner of Barry's mouth twitched reflexively. What kind of teacher is this!He said indifferently, "No, I don't want to talk about girls."

Who wants to talk to the big devil about girls...

With the character of the big devil, he can't catch up with girls at all, right?

I always feel that if I say this, I will be beaten by the big devil and fly to the wall, and I can't even pick it off.

"Do you want to talk about boys?!" Mike said in shock, "Mrs. Rabe will cry?"

"!!" Barry felt tired for a moment. Could it be that he was interested in boys if he didn't talk about girls?Is there nothing else on your mind but this? ! "Can we still have a good chat!"

"Okay, tell me." Mike finally had enough fun, and sat on the chair honestly, waiting for Barry to confide in him. He is not a psychiatrist, why should he sit here and listen to the inner world of the brat.

"The person I want to talk about is my mother." Barry straightened his posture, and he found out in distress that he really couldn't find anyone else to talk to except the Great Demon King.

"Mrs. Rabe?" Mike looked confused, so he didn't want to talk about his girlfriend's troubles, but his mother?

Barry didn't want to hide anything, facing Mike's face, he continued. "You know we're all man-bears, and my mom is Paleo and my dad is a pacifist."

"Then?" Mike raised his eyebrows, feeling like he remembered something. He remembered the plot. Barry's mother may not have much fighting power, so she would encourage her son. It's okay to be stupid. Do you think Green in this district is just a display?

"Then my mother always told me that when I was waiting for me, I needed a hunting priest." Barry was silent for a while, and finally decided to confess to the big devil.

"Sounds a bit old-fashioned." Mike's expression was a little stiff, and he had already remembered that Rabe, a woman who cheated her son and cheated herself, had a good life, but she insisted on letting her son kill someone, and almost killed herself in the end.

This is typical, if you don't die, you won't die.

"Humans are hunting..." Barry said to Mike with difficulty. He knew that Mike had been working hard so that they could integrate into the human world. After all, the mainstream of this world is human beings, and this world has its own rules of the game, which cannot be changed. Only they adapt.

Otherwise, no one would be able to protect them. Barry could see this very clearly. No matter how hard the devil tormented them, there was only one real purpose.

"Don't tell me it's true, your mother wants you to be a murderer?" Mike's original cynical expression changed, he sat upright, and then said to Barry, "Do you know how many years in prison for murder? "

"I don't know..." Barry was a little surprised by Mike's sudden change of face. The expression on the big devil's face at the moment was much scarier than when he trained them. He still knows the basics.

"That's the rhythm of sitting in prison, okay? If you want to spend the rest of your life in prison, I won't stop you." Mike couldn't help but taunted, "There are still pick-ups in special prisons." Soap or something."

"What is picking up soap?" Wait, aren't they talking about old tradition?Why did it suddenly become picking up soap, and what exactly is picking up soap?

"Hehe, trust me, you won't want to know." Mike said with a smile.

Anyway, he is also an existence of a teacher, how could he say such dirty things to his students.

"..." Barry was speechless, always feeling that what came out of the mouth of the Great Demon King would not do anything good.

"So, are you going to be an obedient babyboy?" Mike raised his eyebrows and asked, heck, in fact, he just wanted to forcibly change the subject, in case Barry's curiosity would come out and it would be troublesome to explain.

"I don't want to!" Barry hated Mike talking about himself like that. After all, he was still 16 years old, and his height was almost higher than Mike's. How could he endure such ridicule from someone who looked about his age.

"Then just reject her and let her come to me if something happens." Mike said that he was going to make a big move and invite parents!

It's really sad, there is a bad boy in the class, and behind the bad boy, there is a bad parent, and let people live a good life.

"Will you beat her?" Barry asked worriedly. After all, even he was beaten by Mike and couldn't find Bei. If his weak mother came...

"Beat?" Mike said with an expression of sorry, please say it again, "Honey, if I beat your mother, do you want the principal to fire me?"

Young man, I usually beat you up too much, have you even lost your IQ?

No matter how bear's parents are, they are also parents, so they can sue the board of directors!

"Evil, don't call me dear." Barry's disgusted expression was not concealed. After all, being called dear by the big devil always felt that nothing good would happen.

"The most I can do is let your dear mother, that is, Mrs. Rabe, meet the two Greens, so that she can clear her head in pursuit of ancient traditions." Mike said happily to Barry with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Two, two Greens?!" Barry swallowed subconsciously after hearing what Mike said, almost stuttering in fright.

"That's right." Mike nodded as a matter of course. Of course it was Green. What is more intimidating than Green, especially for Wesson to hear, two Greens.

Strictly speaking, it's one and a half. Nick is at best an intern, but Wesson doesn't know. In their eyes, there is no intern Green, as long as it is Green, it is terrible!

"..." Barry suddenly wanted to give his mother some wax, swollen?

One Green is terrible, and two more...