Extreme Yama System

New house, new bed, sleep is comfortable. This kind of comfort actually has nothing to do with the house and the bed, but more from a sense of spiritual stability.

Getting married is a big leap in her life for Zhou Huiru, an experience and result that is both funny and full of happiness.

For Xue Wusuan, it is a way of making up for the shortcomings in a sense. Because in the past he had no real home except for the orphanage. Now, he has.

Of course, Xue Wusuan's so-called sleep is different from that of a living person.

Saying "God Tour" is actually quite a change. In the past, Xue Wusuan's "Spiritual Travel" was simply a matter of thinking calmly, but his life and soul were more solid than ordinary people's, he could hold more things, and his thinking speed was much faster, even able to Consider several disparate questions at the same time.

Now Xue Wusuan's "God Tour" has changed a lot. The word "thinking" is not enough to describe it. To be more precise, it is operating. Just like a supercomputer, each piece of information and piece of knowledge is carefully disassembled and then continuously combined according to various possibilities in order to find the most suitable solution. This is the benefit brought by the achievement of "The Land of the Immortals".

After getting up, Zhou Huiru packed up and said that she still wanted to eat soy milk fritters. Xue Wusuan shrugged and pulled her away. He got up in the morning and went downstairs to look for it. Except for the small noodle restaurant near this new house, there is no soy milk fritters at all. To eat, you have to drive elsewhere.

"Go and deliver those invitations from the orphanage. There is a small shop on the road that sells soy milk fritters, and I will eat them on the road."

"If you want to go to the orphanage, just go to my classmates, and I will send the invitations together." After speaking, Zhou Huiru went to the box containing the wedding candy and invitations to check for a while, and found a dozen or so to bring them out. superior.

Xue Wusuan didn't ask why Zhou Huiru contacted her classmates again. However, Zhou Huiru said after getting in the car: "I didn't want to invite those classmates except Zhao Min and Chen Xueting. But they called specifically because they saw the photos, and they couldn't push away some face-saving things."

"Well. It's not bad for them to have a meal, just please."

The shop that sells soy milk fritters is very small and biased. Zhou Huiru doesn't know how Xue Wusuan knows about this place. It looks secluded. That is, some familiar neighbors around may come to buy.

"How did you know it was here?"

"I came here when I was a kid."

Fifteen or six years? Xue Wusuan smiled involuntarily when he saw the grey-haired boss. She led Zhou Huiru to sit on a small table in front of the store. I asked for two bowls of soy milk and eight fried dough sticks.

"Can't you finish it?" Zhou Huiru whispered. This woman is used to saving, and what she dislikes most is waste.

"Finished."

Facts have proved that a monk in Wonderland can eat as much as he wants. Once it enters the mouth, it does not need any digestion and is directly smashed into the most basic energy by mana, but it is very little, so little can be ignored. Excluding.

"How much."

"A total of fifteen yuan." The boss said with a smile, looking at Xue Wusuan. As he said that, he carefully looked at Xue Wusuan's face. He felt that he should have seen this cold man.

"You don't need to look for it." Xue Wusuan took a one hundred dollars and put it on the table, before waiting for the boss to reply, he took Zhou Huiru and left.

"Hey! It doesn't count, you only give 100 yuan for 15 yuan? It's useless, right?"

"Fifteen yuan is the money for soy milk fritters, and the extra is to pay him back."

"Pay back?"

"Well, I owed him before."

I wanted to ask again, but seeing Xue Wusuan's face tensed, Zhou Huiru quickly shut up.

Old man Liao is getting tougher now. Some time ago, he liked to go to a nearby basketball court to play, but he stopped going after a few times. No, he was dribbling the ball, and the defenders were so frightened that they were three meters away from him and did not dare to step forward, watching him calmly score a layup. So boring.

The old man Liao, who has played invincible all over the basketball court, is no longer there, and instead fights. The other old men are all doing Yongchun, Tai Chi and other boxing techniques to keep fit, so he had to get someone to buy him a teaching CD of Bajiquan, and he said that he bought a fake one two days later, because He couldn't do any of the above actions. Don't even think about how old you are.

Seeing that Xue Wusuan came with a stack of invitations, the old man was very happy. Take them out one by one. Seeing that there were a few blank invitations, he smiled and patted Xue Wusuan on the shoulder, and said, "Stinky boy is sensible."

Zhou Huiru was curious about why Xue Wusuan brought a few blank invitations to old man Liao. Seeing that old man Liao picked up the pen, he filled in his name on the invitation in one breath. Then Chao Xue Wusuan asked for a lighter and burned it.

"I mean what I say. I'll invite you guys to drink when Xue Wusuan gets married. Now that the invitation is here, don't say I didn't invite you. It's you who don't have this blessing! Hahaha!"

Burning invitations is for a few old neighbors. are dead. Xue Wusuan knew this allusion when he was a child. Those neighbors were good friends with Old Man Liao, but they didn't like Xue Wusuan. They said that he would either go to jail or be a bachelor for life in the future~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Old Man Liao was so angry that he broke up with them several times. He boasted that Xue Wusuan would definitely be able to get his daughter-in-law, and he would kill them with wedding wine.

"Old man, I have delivered the things. All the little kids in the hospital have to come, and those with inconvenient legs and feet will also come. I will arrange for someone to pick them up. Those carers and volunteers will also come, but you have to make it clear to them that people will do it. Whoever gives gifts looks down on me, Xue Wusuan, and also looks down on you, old man Liao. Okay?"

The old man Liao hehe twice, waved his hand, let Xue Wusuan go away, but said in his mouth: "That's how it should be, but it finally has the demeanor of Lao Tzu."

"Che, what style do you have? Have you ever been married?"

"roll!"

A tea jar was thrown over at the back, but Xue Wusuan deftly opened it, and with a laugh, he led Zhou Huiru out of Old Liao's room.

"Let's go, it's time to find your classmates. Go home when you're done, and then go back to what you didn't finish last night."

"Okay. By the way, drop by the vegetable market. I learned a boiled fish and cook it for you at night."

"OK!"

Xue Wusuan had no interest in knowing Zhou Huiru's classmates at all, just waiting in the car. But after waiting for a while, my heart moved, and my face became a little cold. In a flash, he got out of the car and arrived at the door of the box of a tea room. Inside, I could vaguely hear Zhou Huiru saying loudly, "Get out of the way! I'm going out!"

Bang. Xue Wusuan smashed the door with one kick, and kicked the two black-clothed men who had their backs to the door blocking the door, kicked and flew out four or five meters away. And Zhou Huiru was timidly looking at Xue Wusuan who walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.

"No way, why don't we do it?"

"Stand aside."

"Oh."