The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 8: Curve Saving the Nation!

Now is the time for classes, and two students in revival high school uniforms do show up at the Beast Pavilion with some eye-catching.

So, all the guests who were preparing a biography of half a glass of biscuit for an afternoon, if anything, put their gaze on Lee Shepherd and Choi carefully.

Besides, such a beautiful Cui Ming would walk with an ugly teenager like Shepherd Li, whose body is dark. In their view, there should be a lot to explore.

There's a couple doing such boring things.

“It's another classic toad that wants to eat swan meat. Boys may want to confess. When such strong men are weak, boys should never open their mouths easily. -----”

“Oh, the girl is angry--------”

“The girl's gone and the boy yelled at her --what's the girl's name? Choi Hyo-shin? Nice name. But looking at the boy like he's going to keep it again, he's a stubborn guy who can't help it------”

“What? What did he say? You look great in a mast ----With all due respect, I didn't expect you to be such a master------”

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Choi blinked carefully and held the copper handle with one hand, but his footsteps stopped without pushing the door open.

She saw Li Shepherd's expression at this time, his eyes panicked, his mouth open, but he didn't know what to say. Is he going to confess to himself?

But even then, it would not be acceptable to me.

It's not funny!

“I just forgot to say ----- you look great in a mast.” Li Shepherd said with caution to Choi. Because I was so nervous, I stuttered when I talked.

It upsets him a little and worries that his stutter undermines the effect of that sentence. Li Ming has repeatedly instructed you to speak naturally and at will. Don't make people feel deliberately offended or offended.

My own performance today ----- shouldn't feel uncomfortable, right?

Cui carefully stood at the door for a moment, turning towards Li Shepherd.

This caused many of the guests in the beast pavilion to fall into their glasses. I really didn't expect that black teenager to have such good skills. In one sentence, a pretty girl in a state of anger can surrender her arms.

She sat back in the chair in front of Lee Shepherd as if nothing had happened.

The waiter sent her the biscuit tea she had ordered, and she nodded her compliments to the waiter. Uses imperial standard aristocratic etiquette. Perhaps even Choi didn't notice the details.

Instead, Lee Shepherd doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't know what to do next.

Choi carefully took a sip of the biscuit and said to Li Shepherd: “You also taste it, although it is a little sweet and deviates from the green fragrance that the biscuit should have, but it belongs to the style of Gangnam ------- it's already a pretty good biscuit grade. ”

Li Shepherd sat down and took a sip of Bishui. He nodded. “It's pretty good. ”

He usually drinks the most Chinese herbs, and biscuit is forbidden at home. Because the old Taoist said it would irritate the heart.

So as long as it's tea that tastes better than herbs, it satisfies him immensely.

Choi carefully placed his gaze on the spinning petal inside the biscuit cup and asked softly, "Is this the first time you've said that to a girl? ”

Li Shepherd's black face was slightly red.

Of course, because his black face was too dark, it was also red and black.

“And my sister.” Shepherd Li said with embarrassment: “Whenever I make her angry, as long as I praise her for her beauty, for her eyes like pearls in the South China Sea, for her skin like ice and snow in the northern realm of the Empire, for every outfit she wore just right to lead the fashion trend in Gangnam, she immediately asks me if she is pulling my sleeves around before ice release. Is it true? ------”

“She called this a curve to save the country. When a girl is angry about something, don't get involved with her and try to justify herself. Alternatively, a better way to communicate can be found. That's what she taught me. ”

Choi raised his head carefully to carefully look at Li's shepherd's face.

When Shepherd Li talks about his sister, it sounds like a thick layer of honey has been added to it, something called happiness is about to flow down his face.

As you can see, the relationship between their siblings is very good.

Choi's emotions were touched, and she remembered the man in Heavenly Capital who was tall, picky and poorly spoken, but always kept himself behind when there was a threat, and asked softly, "You love your sister, don't you? ”

“Yes,” said Shepherd Li. “But I feel she loves me more. ”

Choi cautiously smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "You must love her, right? ”

Li Shepherd shook his head and sighed: “This is what it should have been like, brother to take care of his sister, give her some good food first, give her some fun first, if someone bullies her to get revenge for her, if she bullies someone else to go help ----obviously, I am an incompetent brother. Most of the time, my sister took care of me. ”

“She's too smart for me and too good for me. When she was a little girl, she yelled to protect me and worked hard to do so. While I was at the bottom of my grades, she picked up the first place in the school. She tells people very emphatically that my brother is either stupid or doesn't want to learn. When she saw me being pushed to the ground, she followed an old Taoist to learn a kung fu called" Breathing the Air, "practicing three volts in winter, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, never interrupted --------”

When the old Taoist healed Li Shepherd, it was also when Li Ming dragged his greasy sleeves to ask him to teach his kung fu.

The old Taoist's attitude towards Li Ming is much more intimate than that of Li Shepherd. Every time he comes here, he brings her good food. When he sees Li Ming coming back from school, he laughs at his old face.

He couldn't bear to refuse any request from Li Ming. After communicating with Li Shepherd's parents, he accepted Li Ming as his namesake disciple.

Later, Li Shepherd saw Li Si read a punch and broke a big tree in the courtyard with a thick bowl in his mouth.

Li Shepherd also wanted to learn, holding on to the old Taoist's sleeve to worship the master.

She also learned how to spoil her sister's tone and said: “Grandpa Taoist, teach me -------"

“Speak well.” The old Taoist shook his sleeves and drank loudly.

Li Ming rolled straight on the floor laughing.

“Breathing?" ”Choi thought carefully and said with a smile:“ A little familiar. ”

“was taught to her by a junior high. Could be random to get a name.” Li Shepherd said with a smile. “If anyone mocks my IQ, she mocks it back with her grades. If someone bullies me into weakness, she uses her own force to fight back ----- Is my brother a failure? ”

Choi shook his head carefully and said: "On the contrary, you are a very successful brother -- because you have a sister who loves you so much. ”

“So, before you, she was the only one willing to do that to my young girl --” Lee Shepherd looked Choi in the clear eyes and said, “Although I don't want to see you in conflict with Teacher Zhao because of a junk student like me, you did that -- I really appreciate it. When I walked out of the classroom on my own countless occasions, I heard the rushing sound of footsteps behind me, how I was expecting that sound because of me -----”

Careful Choi was touched by the sheep again, she thought this guy had the gift to perform painful theatre------ if he masked his face.

“Know why I turned around and came back?” Choi asked carefully and carelessly, playing with the silver spoon made of stainless steel with his beautiful fingers.

“I don't know." Li Shepherd shook his head.

“'Cause I've never seen a man who praises someone worse than you.” Choi spoke carefully and bluntly.

Li Shepherd's face turned red, and he stuttered again, hastily explaining: “I don't have much experience -- isn't it hard to do something like this? ”

“It's really hard to do that.” Choi said carefully. “But male classmates always like to challenge their soft ribs ----more often than not, and naturally become proficient. ”

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“Well, tell me your story.” Cui carefully saw Li Shengsheng mute and smiled with a squint of his eyes. "I'm really curious to tell you the story of the thunder that struck you. After all, not every empire can suffer such a thing. If you're not in a hurry. ”

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