God Level Demon

Yang Wei and Takamaru had no choice but to promise to execute the contract, but Xiaping was not interested in watching, because it was late and he needed to go home to eat.

Upon returning home, Xiaping immediately asked about a strong fleshy scent, aromatic nose fluttering, and even the cells all over his body, and he couldn't help but swallow it.

“Mom, what did you fry today? How did it smell so good? ”

A middle-aged woman in an apron, slightly fat, came out and she was Xia Ping's mother, Huang Lanxin, smiling slightly: “This is the flesh of the Fire Bear that you just bought, today you have a mouthful of blessing. ”

“Bear meat? Were you rich today? How did you buy these?” Xia Ping's eyes widened. This beast is a powerful monster famous for flaming yellow stars. It is difficult to capture, the knife gun can't get in, and ordinary guns can't kill it.

But this meat is very precious, it contains a lot of life energy, it can be taken in soup, it can improve the physical condition, it can even enhance the real qi in the body, it can greatly increase the strength, it is no less than Dachandan medicine, it is many times better than those Ginseng deer mushrooms on the planet don't know.

But the price is also very expensive, 600 federal dollars a kilo, it is a luxury item, the average person cannot afford it at all, can only eat once in a while on a New Year's Eve.

“If you don't get rich, you can't buy it. Sometimes you need a luxury meal. If you make money, you don't spend it. Do you want to bring it into a coffin?” Daddy Natsukawa coughed in the living room, revealing a very generous look.

Xia Ping was speechless. He remembered that his father, Xia Chuanliu, was a civil servant, worked for the City Administration, and was responsible for managing the city's hawkers. Simply put, he was a city administrator, and had a monthly salary plus five or six thousand federal dollars.

Mommy, on the other hand, is a street vendor, selling snacks, and although she doesn't make much money each month, she also has 3,000 federal dollars, and it looks like a family income is over 10,000 federal dollars.

The problem is that the house was also bought on loan, with a 30-year term, with 3,000 federal dollars to be repaid every month, plus monthly living expenses, and Xiaping's tuition, etc., is also a bit overstretched.

Eating beast meat once is not a new year's holiday and it really doesn't make this heart hard.

“All right, don't talk so much. Come and eat.” Mama Huang Lanxin hastily served a plate of dishes, filled with table, five dishes and soup, full of glamour, fragrant nose, very rich.

Seeing such a rich menu, Xia Ping's heart pounded, this is completely the Hongmen banquet, this is the usual door, the only cigarette cigarette left to quit father, usually never so generous.

“Dad, honestly, does our family owe people a loan? After this last dinner, we're going to pack the package and run away. Just tell me the truth. I can handle it.” Xia Ping's face was heavy and stared at his father.

His inner sentiment was immense. The day finally came. His father's character was also known to him, and he usually had a bit of a good bet. He thought something would happen to him sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come.

“Son, what are you looking at, what are you owed a shark loan, what are you going to run away from, is that what you think your dad is like?” Daddy Natsukawa's nose was all twisted.

Xiaping blinked her eyes and said, "Did you owe me a loan? ”

“Of course not. ”

Daddy Xiachuan cheerfully said: “At least I am also a civil servant. It is compiled. The ideological awareness is higher than that of the average person. How can I be a gambler? Of course, occasional gambling can also make love. Isn't that what you said? Little gambling, big gambling for riches, rotten gambling for smoke. ”

“Well, what's going on with this meal?” Xiaping is still a little skeptical.

Seeing his son still doubted himself, Natsukawa looked a little embarrassed, who called himself a bad image, he coughed: “It's not that bad, it's all about that, let me be honest with you, your school should also start talking on the road today, plan to fill in volunteer. What are your plans for the future? ”

His eyes burned at Xia Ping.

“I'm going to college.” Xiaping answered casually.

Mom Huang Lanxin shouted: “Are you, are you going to take college?! ”

“Son, seriously, you still have that idea?” Daddy Xiachuan looked at Xiaping in horror.

Xiaping smoked at the corner of his mouth. What the hell is going on? Aren't parents very happy to hear that their son wants to go to college? These two are like ghosts.

“I have such an idea. ”

Xia Ping said honestly.

“Son, this is not the right idea. This is disobedience. ”

Natsukawa's face was saddened: “What's so good about exam college? After four years of study, it's only 3,000 or 4,000 federal dollars a month to get out of work. If it's bad luck, if you meet the boss of Black Heart, you don't have five insurance plans, and you still have to pay four years' tuition, it's not a small amount.

Dad, I've got it all figured out for you. When you graduate from high school, come out and work in the government department. Don't go to another department. Just go to your father's city administration.

Don't look at your father's low profile. He's been working for 20 years. He's still a little connected. He usually plays mahjong with the minister. He usually kisses his ass, hugs his thighs, and once and for all, he's mixed up.

Then I'll fill up a few cigarettes, bribe the minister, walk through the back door, you get into the city administration, that's fine, and then you and Dad and I will sweep the streets, contribute to the city management, drive away the vendors, become the city's biggest players. A two-city pipe, how powerful it is to go out there. I expect everyone who says the media will break the threshold. ”

Speaking of which, he was proud of his gorgeous, visionary face.

Xiaping smoked in the corner of his mouth and said, “Dad, I still want to go to college. ”

“You, decaying wood can't be carved! ”

Natsukawa's eyes widened, revealing a resentment for iron and steel.

“Okay, well, don't say that, let's eat. It's a while before you graduate from high school. You can think about this.” Seeing the atmosphere was a little stiff, Mama Huang Lanxin hurried to dissuade her.

“Okay.”

When I heard that, Natsukawa also did not continue to speak.

Half an hour later, after dinner, Xiaping went back to his bedroom to rest. Huang Lanxin and Natsukawa were the only couple left in the living room.

“River, my son doesn't seem to agree with you very much.” Huang Lanxin looked at his husband.

Natsukawa waved and didn't care at all: "This is a period of resistance among young people. I was young, too, and I know it. But the reality is that his grades are similar. After the college entrance exam, he will know how wise and martial his father is. I'll tell you later, he's definitely gonna say yes. ”

Huang Lanxin nodded, and she also knew her son's grades, that is, ordinary, and choking enough to go to third-rate college. I'm afraid if you're close to playing, you're out of line.