The Domestic Hero

Chapter 137 Standing on a Bench to Watch a Good Show (Leader Plus More)

(Originally adding updates for the five lords yesterday, the saved manuscripts were not enough, and today I can only update 2. But seeing Brother Peenk, he was determined to vote for Lao Ao, and he even did not hesitate to be promoted to the leader to vote for the five chapters. There are Zhanlan, Yunzhi, Shanren and other girls. In order to know whether Xinmeng can vote for monthly tickets, I did not hesitate to find customer service and study the rules of monthly tickets. Lao Ao was really touched. So I decided to make four changes today, two to guarantee the bottom line, and one to change It’s for the leader of Peenk to add more, and one more is for the brothers and sisters to move Lao Ao.)

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I don't know how long it took, but the sky gradually turned pale. The pale light of enlightenment fell on Wang Yan's face, reflecting a pearl-like light.

"Squeaking~" The little ferret in his arms woke up stretching and yawning. Blinking and looking at Wang Yan with cute eyes, she flicked Wang Yan's face with her fluffy tail.

"Ah, ah, ah." After Wang Yan sneezed twice, he woke up in a daze. He was shocked to find that he had stood in the small garden downstairs all night.

His whole body was drenched by the dew, and his skin felt so cool. Fortunately, his physique is extraordinary now, and this little bit of coolness won't make him catch a cold.

He didn't see any movement, and a wave of heat rose in his body. The moisture on the skin, hair, and clothes evaporated into mist.

Cooperating with the surrounding environment, he looks like a fairy who came from the clouds.

After a few seconds, his body was dry and his clothes were ironed. A pair of eyes are bright and transparent, as clean as a newborn baby. His consciousness is also very clear and comfortable.

This night's epiphany made him seem to wash away some of the chaos and dirt in his heart. Let his consciousness and soul become more crystal clear and look like a fairy in the world.

"Let's go, little thing." Wang Yan smiled and threw the little ferret on his shoulder. Three steps and two steps in parallel, he ran up the wall, and rolled upwards through the corner of the wall and the downpipe, with the agility of a mountain ape.

After two or three breaths, they rushed to the large terrace of 501. I walked around the whole room, but I didn't see Liu Lang, and I don't know where that bastard went last night!

He only had two or three hundred yuan left, so he was detained for going to the shampoo room to eat Bawang chicken, right? Wang Yan shook his head, and didn't bother to care about him anymore. That bastard is such a person, and his nature is hard to change.

I took a bath in the large bathroom upstairs, and let the little ferret hold a loofah ball to help scrub his back. This little thing is quite diligent in this respect. While rubbing his back, he chirped and sang cheerful little songs.

Then Wang Yan rested at home refreshed for a while, and took out the bicycle from the storage bracelet. In the busy traffic, the 28th Street, which looks a little old, shuttles through the time like a nimble fish.

Those people who were driving out and stuck in the road all cast envious and jealous eyes at him. Especially in traffic jams, the role of a bicycle far exceeds those luxury cars worth millions.

Riding all the way to the entrance of the unit, the early autumn sun shone on my body, and I still felt a little hot.

Humming~ Amidst the roar of the engine, a white Maserati convertible rushed to him. Wearing sunglasses, with snow-covered skin and waterfall-like long hair, the slender Nanlian sister jumped out of the car.

Stepping on high heels, he walked in front of Wang Yan, and asked with a puzzled expression, "I heard that you want to bet against the Taoist corpse?"

Her figure is very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall with high heels, and the aura formed is very cold. Fortunately, Wang Yan's figure is becoming more and more perfect, and she looks very clean and sunny in a T-shirt and trousers. Standing next to her, not only was she not suppressed, but the two of them complemented each other and complemented each other's beauty.

If it was Wang Yan who had just left school before, standing side by side with her would feel ashamed.

Wang Yan tilted the bicycle bridle and stuffed it into the storage bracelet. Sweating slightly on his forehead, he said, "Why, Senior Corpse is afraid that I won't admit it, so he publicized it in Moments?"

"I know you're still asking?" Sister Nan Lian patted Wang Yan's forehead angrily, "Do you know how many unknown tricks such an old monster like the corpse Taoist has?"

"I know, but even if I lose, I'll just lose some blood." Wang Yan smiled indifferently, "The more tricks he has, the better. I just can gain more knowledge and accumulate some experience."

"Don't think his evaluation is B-level, but this kind of old guy usually hides his clumsiness very well." Nan Lian also knew that things were irreversible, so she glanced at him and said, "I still have some meritorious deeds, help me You go to exchange for a more powerful spirit weapon."

Before Wang Yan could reply, he heard two coughs not far away. In exchange for a black robe, some eerie zombies appeared. Jie Jie said with a sinister smile: "Little girl, it's not good to gossip about people behind their backs. Comrade Xiao Wang and I are exchanging ideas, but in order to support the younger generation and help him gain more experience."

Sister Nan Lian's face turned slightly cold, and a blue mist of ice filled Miaoman's delicate body, and the surrounding air suddenly became colder: "Corpse Taoist, if you want to find someone to learn from, I will accompany you."

The breath of the ice field, like a mountain collapsing, pressured away towards the corpse Taoist.

"Jie Jie, you are the rising star in the bureau, the Ice Queen, right?" The corpse Taoist clasped his hands behind his back, a black aura hovering around his side, facing Nan Lian's coercion, he remained motionless, and praised, " To have your level of accomplishment at such a young age is considered extraordinary talent. If you were given another twenty years, the old man would have no choice but to take a detour after seeing you. Unfortunately, the current you are still too young. "

Before Nan Lian could speak, a figure flew down from the sky.

Wow~

With the sound of wings breaking through the wind, he stopped firmly, and the two pure white wings fully unfolded, gently flicking him to suspend him three feet above the ground.

It was still a well-tailored, tall white suit full of aristocratic atmosphere. The blond hair combed back slightly swayed in the wind. His face was as cold as ice, and he stared at the corpse Taoist faintly. On the naturally drooping hands, two white lightning bolts crackled.

Although he didn't say a word, his masculinity was clearly evident. This appearance, Fan Er, is enough to make countless reserved girls and young women go crazy.

Thunder boom!

Wang Yan glanced at him in surprise, he didn't expect this usually cold guy to support him at this time. But then again, every time he sees Lei Hong, he always thinks of the time when he was drunk, he jumped to the dining table to dance the swallow dance, twisting his buttocks and singing Come on baby.

"Comrade Xiao Wang is very popular." The corpse Taoist glanced at the two white lightnings wrapped around Lei Hong's fist with a slight fear in his eyes, "Why are you so nervous, old man? I don't know how to eat Comrade Xiao Wang. What's more, this gambling fight is a private matter between Comrade Xiao Wang and me. If you want to play gang fights, the old man will lie at the door of our unit, and you can fight as you like."

Wang Yan sweated slightly, it really is a mature person. Once he finds out that the situation is wrong, he can even act shamelessly.

cough cough~

During the stalemate, there were two more coughs. I saw Director Feng Yuande wearing a silk kung fu robe, holding a purple clay pot, shaking and walking out of the main entrance of the unit.

"What are you doing, what are you all doing?" Feng Yuande's face was serious, "This is the entrance of the unit, not the entrance of the vegetable market. It's so good that it's causing internal strife? Lei Hong, why don't you put your wings away? You want to be passed by Can you take a picture of it and post it on the Internet?"

Lei Hong glanced at Taoist corpse lightly, and folded his wings back. The toes landed gently on the ground, and after putting his hands in his pockets, he walked towards the unit with a cold face.

Nan Lian also put away the Frost Domain, her slightly fluttering long hair was scattered on her shoulders, her pretty face was as cold as ice: "Xiao Yan, if you don't want to gamble with the corpse Taoist, just say so. I'm sorry he won't." Dare to force you to fight."

Wang Yan was a little speechless, our sister Nan Lian is fine in everything, but she is too protective of herself. Although the corpse Taoist has his schemes, why doesn't he have one?

He, Wang Yan, still wanted to rely on this gambling to pay back some of the debt owed by the unit. Supported by ample confidence, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It's hard to follow a man's word. Even if I, Wang Yan, lose, I don't want to be so useless that I break my word and get fat."

"Hahaha. Comrade Xiao Wang, this old man appreciates your attitude." The corpse Taoist laughed proudly, "I will definitely not let you lose too badly."

"Hahaha. Comrade old corpse, this junior also appreciates your attitude." Wang Yan grinned brightly, "This junior will definitely be gentle, so as not to dismantle your puppet corpse."

"You!" Nan Lian glared at him through the sunglasses, "Even a hero doesn't understand if he doesn't suffer from the immediate loss."

"Okay, okay, don't play tricks." Feng Yuande said firmly, "I haven't seen a gambling fight for a long time, and I will make the judgment today, the old man. Make a contract, and no one is allowed to play tricks."

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Thirty minutes later.

In a clean training room inside the unit.

Wang Yan was wearing a clean sportswear, and his whole body was full of sunshine and positive atmosphere. According to the contract, the little ferret was defined as a companion rather than a pet, so he was invited out of the training room.

It was embraced by Nan Lian, and together with the others, they watched the competition through the soundproof and one-way glass. At this moment, Nan Lian's beautiful eyebrows were still slightly frowned. She knew that an old monster like Taoist Yishi who had lived for more than a hundred years must have a trump card if he wanted to single out Wang Yan with three iron-clad corpses.

"Hehe, Nan Lian, are you still worried about Xiao Yan?" Director Feng sat on a stool and watched the show with the old god, and said while drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, "In my opinion, you are completely There is no need to worry about Xiao Yan. The one who should be worried should be the corpse Taoist. I hope Xiao Yan can really show mercy. It is not easy for the old monster to raise a few puppet corpses, so don’t dismantle them all.”

"Huh?" Nan Lian was slightly surprised.

"Hey, I won't spoil any spoilers." Director Feng smiled happily, "Take your time and enjoy the show."

"Zhizhi~" the little ferret agreed.

Then it crossed its legs, held a can of beer brought in from the canteen of the unit, and took a sip through a straw. Then he threw a peanut into his mouth and crunched. It has no deep experience in the world, and it feels very elegant to eat like this, and it was learned from Scud.

It's all a great feeling.

I don't know that when his family came to pick him up, he found that the originally innocent little ferret was full of all kinds of bad habits. Will it directly dismantle the State African Bureau in a fit of anger?

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