Hong Kong and black temporary workers

So one day Li Xiaolang was surprised to find that he was no longer Li Wangshu's favorite cub, and Kinomoto Sakura and Daodaoji Tomoyo successfully won the favor.

reason?

Li Wangshu brought Kerubellos into the school, but it was mainly to bring snacks for those two people!

He, Li Xiaolang!The young master of the Li family in Hong Kong!Just by the way!

Li Wangshu saw Li Xiaolang's entanglement clearly and clearly, while laughing happily in his heart, he continued to maintain such behavior.

One is that she really likes these two little sun-like girls, and the other is that it is really interesting to see her cousin secretly depressed.

Here, Li Wangshu has been thinking about leaving for a week. Seeing that Li Xiaolang is about to end the term, the boss will not bother him, and decides to slip away to meet his master.

Before leaving, she left a message for Li Xiaolang, telling him that if she was interested, she would pick him up to spend a while with her teacher before the summer festival.

The note was pressed against a cake, with a dark purple lace on the bottom layer, the color of the lace became lighter as it went up, and finally turned into pure white.There are several cream carvings on the surface of the cake, which resemble peonies, with chocolate sauce written on it——

Replenish your birthday cake.Happy birthday a few days ago, little wolf.

When Li Xiaolang saw the cake, he was stunned for a moment. After looking at Wen Bo's gentle eyes, he forced himself to cut open the cake calmly, and the inside fell with the blade, and the chocolate sandwich flowed out.

So I still remember——

Li Xiaolang had a rare faint smile.He shared the cake with Wimber.

A cake to his taste.

As expected, he was still his cousin's favorite cub.

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Li Wangshu sat on the Shinkansen for more than six hours last time, and felt back pain from sitting, and felt that it was not as interesting as she imagined. This time she went to Bingsheng, she chose to take the plane.Bingsheng is very close to Yokohama and Tokyo, so it is easy and convenient to do anything after seeing Master.

When the plane was about to take off, Li Wangshu received a text message from Matsuda asking for the contact information of the little detective he met last time.She said "hmm", and first sent a text message to Yukiko asking for advice, and only after getting approval, did she tell Matsuda Shinichi's Twitter name.

The plane was about to take off, and Li Wangshu pressed the off button.

When she arrived at Bingsheng, Bingsheng's middle school was also on vacation.She failed to sneak into the school secretly to find the candidate for the tenth generation of Pengelie who was mentioned by Fengzui.

Li Wangshu simply leaned against the campus wall, turned on his cell phone, and planned to find Master.

However, she accidentally saw Matsuda's message on her mobile phone asking about her Twitter. She touched her chin subconsciously and typed with one hand: I don't have Twitter.When I register one day, I will give you the account number.

Then I sent a message to ask about Master's location.

It's Chinatown.

Feng is wearing a hat, sunglasses, mask, and a huge Tang suit, and he pretends to be an adult in the back of a small cart to sell steamed buns.

When Li Wangshu saw it, he couldn't help laughing, his master's mind was still so strange.

"Master." Li Wangshu knocked on the table of the cart, "Here are two buns, one with meat filling."

"Only bean paste." Feng's muffled voice came from behind the mask.

Li Wangshu was amused, but held back, and asked in a serious tone, "Oh? Then what should I do? I only want meat stuffing."

Feng is also very cooperative with his apprentice, and his tone is more serious than her, "Then I can only invite you to another house."

"Eh? I don't want to go to another house." Li Wangshu nodded with a thoughtful expression, "Why don't I invite Master to have a cup of oolong tea."

The two looked at each other through the sunglasses, and after a while, both of them laughed.

Today's weather is still very good, after all, the rainy season has passed.

The master and apprentice drank tea in a Cantonese restaurant in Chinatown, waiting for the food to be served.

"It feels like being treated by an apprentice." Feng was drinking tea, and Rich next to him was playing with an empty teacup.

"Apprentices can treat guests many times, countless times." Li Wangshu also played with the teacup. She had already drank up her cup of tea, then put down the teacup and looked at Rich next to her, "Rich is still so lively."

Feng laughed softly, and the little monkey beside him, Richie, tilted his head and ran to Li Wangshu when he heard the familiar person calling his name. cry.

"You have a lot to ask, don't you want to ask now?"

Li Wangshu smiled and let the little monkey's behavior go. After thinking about it seriously, he shook his head, "There are many things I want to ask, but I don't think I need to ask anything. There must be a reason for Master to decide what to do."

Feng looked at Li Wangshu with big phoenix eyes smiling.

It seemed to imply that Li Wangshu went on to say, stop talking nonsense here.

Li Wangshu was silent for a while, then sighed as if admitting defeat, shrugged, "Okay, I admit, I probably guessed it."

"Junior Sister—her ability is also of the flame of death qi type?" Li Wangshu put down his teacup, and since he started to talk about business, his expression naturally transitioned to a serious one.

"Also, master, your boxing skills are also fierce, and you need to practice them. Peng Gelie's [-]th generation candidate must be surrounded by unrest, but it won't be too uneasy, just right. It's probably this kind of guess."

"It's a little bit worse." Feng affirmed her guess, and reminded her again.

"..." Li Wangshu supported his face with one hand, and tapped the little monkey's head with the other hand.

"Do you want Yiping to join Pengelie?"

Li Wangshu looked at Feng's satisfied smile and realized that he was right.

Fengdao, "Your brother will be very happy."

Li Wangshu rolled his big eyes, really big, with more than half of the whites of his eyes showing, and took the initiative to add tea to Feng, "That guy is looking forward to my return all day long. I wish I couldn't survive outside."

Feng shook his head amusedly, and reluctantly picked up his teacup, "What are you talking about?"

"The guest's buns are here."

At this moment, a drawer of steaming steamed buns was brought to the table. The waiter serving the steamed buns was a little baby in Tang suit, with peculiar sideburns, and his figure was the same as that of Feng.

"ciao~Miss Li Wangshu, meeting for the first time."

Li Wangshu poked the hand holding the teapot, and narrowed his eyes.

********

"Reborn." Feng called out like a warning, his eyes sharp.

Li Wangshu still had a faint smile on his face, looking sincere, but frowned inwardly.

The teacher's reaction showed some resistance and objection, but Reborn seemed unsurprising. It seemed that the problem was this Reborn, the man (little) person (baby) who was known as the world's number one killer.

He was not called by the teacher.

"Reborn—?" Li Wangshu muttered the foreign name, "ciao? Italian—are you from Pengo Lie?"

Reborn, who was chanted, blinked his dark eyes, and didn't have any objection to Li Wangshu's casual tone, but his expression was pure and innocent like a child.

It's different from Feng who maintains a child's state, but has always acted very mature.

Li Wangshu remained calm, but he was not sure what kind of style this person was.

"Yes. I want to have a good talk with you." Reborn sat down without hesitation. When he came, he brought his own dishes, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder next to him, and poured himself another dish base of vinegar.

He reached out to pick up a steamed bun and dipped it in vinegar, took a bite and said, "That's why I took the liberty to bother you."

Li Wangshu looked at reborn again, and found that this person was unexpectedly calm and dangerous.On the surface, it looks innocent and harmless, but it has a sense of blood.

She frowned and sniffled, disgusted with the bloody feeling on this person's body, and even more disgusted with this person's eating Xiaolongbao dipped in vinegar.

In fact, she hates everyone who eats pasta dipped in vinegar.

Jealousy is heresy.

——Although in terms of numbers, Li Wangshu is the heretic, but she firmly refuses to admit this fact.

Li Wangshu managed to maintain his demeanor in front of this killer who might be a teacher's friend.

"Since you are the teacher's friend, please do whatever you want." She picked up the steamed bun after following the two of them.

It is a rare and quite authentic Xiaolongbao in a foreign country.After she took a small bite, she sucked the soup.

So I successfully achieved the achievement of burning my tongue, which hurts a bit.

Li Wangshu put down his chopsticks and opened a bottle of orange-flavored soda that he had ordered before. The bubbles exploded in his mouth and throat, and he felt very happy.

Then she opened her mouth.

"Because I want to hang out with the teacher afterwards, so Mr. Reborn can talk now."

Li Wangshu was rubbing the glass soda bottle back and forth in her hands, and in terms of her current demeanor, she looked more like a child than Reborn.

Children, naive, cruel.

"It's an unexpected straight ball." Reborn didn't put down the chopsticks that were still holding half a steamed bun, and said flatly, "I thought you would be more reserved."

Li Wangshu shook his head, bent his lips, and showed a very restrained smile, the kind that couldn't even see the traces of canine teeth, "That's too inefficient. Right?"

Reborn found that Li Wangshu's eyes were not smiling, which made her smile look very cold.But he didn't care at all, after all, uninvited troublesome guests are always disliked.

"I hope that you can give me a certain amount of cooperation when it is necessary for me to train the tenth generation candidate of Pengelie."

Li Wangshu raised his eyebrows and put the orange soda on the table. There was a dull sound from the glass bottle and the wooden table, but the girl's voice was bright.

"So, what's good about the Li family?"

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