Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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"Except Yang Ming."

Perhaps because he realized that he was a little bit ambiguous, Zhu Zhuqing's ears were slightly hot.

Obviously, Dai Mubai had been paying attention to Zhu Zhuqing. He had noticed these details and said sourly:

"Okay, okay, okay, we stinky men are all dirty, right? But, I have a better taste than fat guys."

However, what he said was obviously counterproductive.

The gaze in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes seemed colder, giving people a feeling of cold wind.

With a cold snort from his nostrils, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly came to Dai Mubai with a cold face and a colder tone, and said:

"You are fifteen? You make me feel sick!"

After speaking, she turned and left.

The slight jealousy towards Yang Ming and Zhu Zhuqing's unsatisfactory remarks deeply irritated Dai Mubai.

Originally, after Zhu Zhuqing came to Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai had been suppressing herself and tried her best to tolerate her, but at this moment, he, who had always been cold and arrogant, could no longer restrain the anger in his heart and shouted:

"You stop me!"

Zhu Zhuqing ignored him, not only did not stop, but accelerated the pace a bit.

"you……"

Dai Mubai raised his hand, Zhang Lie's white light swallowed in his palm, and tried to do it several times.

Dai Mubai was born noble, and he hadn't suffered much since he was a child. Naturally, he didn't have a good temper. On the contrary, his temper was more grumpy than others.

Only in the end, Dai Mubai put down his arms sullenly, unwillingly let out a roar like a tiger from the depths of his throat, and then followed Zhu Zhuqing and walked towards Shrek Academy.

"Brother." Xiao Wu Xiaoniao stood beside Yang Ming calmly, blinked in confusion, and whispered: "It was all right just now. Why did they suddenly have conflicts?"

Yang Ming rubbed his nose with his fingers and rolled his eyes secretly.

I am not an all-knowing and almighty God, how can I know what they are thinking?

It is late at night.

The group returned to Shrek Academy, but only saw Oscar staying at the door desperately, but Ning Rongrong was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Ming didn't care about others, and the previous battles and the rushing all the way made him a little tired and went straight back to his dormitory.

The moment the door was opened, bright moonlight poured in through the window in the dark dormitory.

A beautiful shadow hugged her knees, curled up, and was squatting on the sink on the window sill. The moonlight shone, and her face was covered with a hazy silver light, setting off her as a fairy descending, full of fairy air.

A dazzling black waterfall hair runs smoothly along the shoulders, falling from the back to the sink. Two milky feet like suet balls step on the edge of the sink, and the fingers of each toe are as round as pearls. People can't wait to hold it in their palms.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Bao Bao Feng turned around and said:

"Boss, are you back?"

Seeing that Bao Bao Feng is like a virtuous wife, waiting for her late husband to return home, Yang Ming feels warm.

"Hungry after waiting so long?"

Yang Ming took out a skewer of barbecued meat from Youhaina Ring. These were all bought and stored in the past when he bought snacks for Xiao Wu.

Feng Bao Bao Qiong's nose twitched in the air, smelling the scent of chili noodles mixed with cumin, and quickly jumped off the sink, came to Yang Ming in three steps and two steps, and snatched a bunch from him. Delicious grilled lamb skewers.

The red lips lightly opened, revealing a row of white teeth, and gently biting and tearing to one side on the skewers, leaving the fragrant juice residue at the corner of the mouth, while the meat slipped into the mouth.

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But for Bao Bao Feng, who did not eat dinner, it was simply the best delicacy in the world. He couldn't help but beamed his eyes and gave Yang Ming a thumbs up.

"Bashi (comfortable)!"

"Boss, you are so interesting."

Bao Baofeng sat on the edge of the bed, without the slightest feminine demeanor, with one leg hanging down, one left foot on the bed, two hands full of meat skewers, one bite from the left and one bite from the right, eating juice splashing, quite relish.

Seeing that Bao Bao Feng had such an appetite, Yang Ming simply took out the wine he bought from Youhaina Ring.

Opening the lid of the wine jar, a scent of wine suddenly diffused.

"Huh?" Baby Feng moved for a while and said, "Good wine, boss, what kind of wine is this?"

Yang Ming poured a full glass of rice wine for the two of them and smiled:

"This is the rice wine made by my grandfather himself. It can be said that it has the characteristics of this world. Can you try it?"

Bao Baofeng is naturally not worried about getting drunk, but Sister Chuan is also afraid of drinking?joke!

After receiving the glass from Yang Ming, Bao Baofeng drank it with a dull head. It was called Haoxing, which made Yang Ming feel ashamed.

The rice wine brewed by old Jack, one word, mellow!

The wine with the rich rice fragrance was poured all the way down the throat, and then the Jin Jiu Jin came up, which is extremely uncomfortable for those who have never drunk, but for those who drink frequently, it is as sweet as sweet.

"Ha~" Bao Bao Bao put down the wine glass, spit out a sigh of alcohol, and said comfortably: "Bashyde (cool)!"

The two stood in front of the windowsill, facing the moonlight, a mouthful of meat and wine, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Fortunately, the inventory in Yang Mingyou Haina Ring was large enough, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the consumption of the two.

Bao Baofeng had a surprising amount of alcohol, and when Yang Ming was drunk, she remained sober.

Seeing Yang Ming faltering, Feng Baobao hurried forward to help.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming's feet were soft, and he fluttered forward, with his head resting in front of her.

Baby Feng didn't blame Yang Ming, but helped him get to bed and took off his shoes...

No words for a night.

The next day.

The sky is clear and the air is clear and the breeze is smooth.

Yang Ming was drunk for the first time. As soon as he woke up, he felt a little buzzing in his head and a headache.

The moment Bao Baobao opened his eyelids, Feng Baobao's beautiful face came into view, his eyes moved down, oh, I can't move down.

It turned out that the back of Yang Ming's head was resting on Baby Feng's lap at this time.

Bao Baofeng twisted a wet towel from the basin of cold water, made it into a long square shape, and placed it on Yang Ming's forehead, acting gently like a neighbor's sister.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming still didn't know what was going on. He was a little moved and said:

"Sister Baoer, you took care of me all night last night?"

"What are you talking about?" Bao Baofeng said in a bad mood: "You vomited for a long time last night."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yang Ming's face.

He also didn't expect that Bao Baofeng had such a good drinking capacity, and he got drunk without knowing it. Now that he thinks about it, he feels a little embarrassed.

Yang Ming struggled to stand up, looking down at his clothes different from yesterday, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Sister Bo'er, did you change my clothes yesterday?"