Juvenile Medical God

Qin Lang saw this news. He really admired the reporter's comrades. Qin Lang always thought that the author of the fantasy novel was the most imaginative writer, but he now knows that he is wrong. These journalists are the most A group of imaginative writers, because they can completely pull together things that are irrelevant, and they can still say that they are the leader.

The Qinghuan of Baipingshan helped the embers to be destroyed. It is Qin Lang! However, there is no relationship between the things in this newspaper and Qin Lang’s half-rooted hair. Even the words of “unknown heroes” have not appeared. This matter Wu Wenxiang did nothing, but he was said to be his by the newspaper. Credit, and still a lot of credit!

Qin Lang was helpless and had to leave this junk newspaper aside.

"What is going on, please have breakfast and emotions?" Tao Ruoxiang thought that Qin Lang was angry with her. After all, she played a little smart and deprived Qin Lang of the romantic dinner she expected.

"No, I am not so stingy. It is the news in this newspaper. It’s just too much. Mom is fictional!" Qin Lang snorted. "No wonder I can’t sell it!"

"Do not worry, even if you can't sell it, people will not go bankrupt. You think about it, the newspaper is the political mouthpiece, will you let your mouth rot?" Tao Ruoxiang smiled.

"It is true." Qin Lang nodded. "Since it is a mouthpiece, of course, I have to desperately preach my master. It is rare for me to be strange. - For Tao Xun, since it is a weekend, why don't you go home?"

"Take the fritters to block your mouth!" Tao Ruoxiang did not seem to want to answer this question. It was just that the fritters had already been blown up at this time, and Tao Ruoxiang picked up a piece that was stuffed into Qin Lang’s mouth.

It’s just that a fritter is not full of Qin Lang’s belly. This guy really doesn’t waste any indicators. Even if he eats breakfast, he has to eat the standard. He’s eaten it in the eyes of Tao Ruoxiang and the shop owner’s horror. Ten fritters, and after eating, said that it was just the bottom.

"Hey, Qin Lang, do you want to be tight? Don't force you to eat a bad stomach." Tao Ruoxiang did not feel bad about his money, but worried that Qin Lang had a bad stomach. After all, it’s not a joke to eat ten fried dough sticks.

"On the ten sticks, I didn't feel it at all." Qin Lang calmly smiled. "You haven't seen the situation of frying fritters. Don't look at how big it is after the fritters are blown out, but it's actually just a big finger. The little noodles, this is the essence of it, you should not be confused by the state of its expansion."

When I heard the "expansion", Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help but be a little red, because she didn't know why, she remembered that she was in the "expansion" state in her dormitory. Although she was wearing pants, she felt terrible. At least, she is a lot bigger than the men of several island films she has peeked. She can't help but feel that the Japanese woman is really sad.

"Mr. Tao, what are you doing?" Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang blushing in his face and couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't think about anything." Tao Ruoxiang said in a panic, she certainly couldn't let Qin Lang know what she had just thought. "If you are full, let's go."

"Who said that he was full." Qin Lang said with a smile. "Mr. Tao, do you think that I sent it so easily? You think it is beautiful. Anyway, you promised me to have a meal, as long as I didn't have enough, If you don't eat well, you can't end this meal, so I am now with you. I am going to eat here and eat until you realize your mistake!"

"Oh, play rogue?" Tao Ruoxiang smiled lightly, then turned to the store owner and said, "The boss, fully open the bomb, how much to eat for him, I don't believe he can eat a cow!"

"Well!" The store owner was eager to hear these words. Anyway, as long as someone pays the bill.

啪滋~

The store owner really started to bomb all the time, and soon sent more than a dozen fritters.

"Eat, I see how much you can eat!" Tao Ruoxiang snorted, his tone slightly provocative.

"Don't give me the mistake to try? OK, I will eat your oral conviction today!" After that, Qin Lang picked up a fritter and then ate it without hesitation, then picked up the second. root.

Then there is the third, fourth... tenth...

Time passed slowly, and the fritters in the plate in front of Qin Lang went again.

Although the store owner is fully bombed, but with the increase of people eating, but some can not supply the speed of Qin Lang to eat, and Qin Lang is like an old-fashioned reincarnation, one to eat one, it seems never to Will be full. Tao Ruoxiang did not believe in Qin Lang at first, but with the performance of Qin Lang, she began to become surprised and then became a horror.

Although the middle school boys can generally eat, but Tao Ruoxiang did not expect Qin Lang to eat such a point, according to him to eat like this, I am afraid that this meal will not end at noon. Moreover, with more and more people eating breakfast, many people have begun to notice that Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang are two people, especially Tao Ruoxiang. As a beauty teacher in the Seventh Middle School, almost no students don’t know her. Now she sees her actually. A student who eats breakfast here will inevitably have some delusions and even whisper two sentences.

The content of the argument is naturally the most sensitive teacher and student love.

For these arguments, Qin Lang accepted it with ease. Anyway, his current attempt at Tao Ruoxiang was almost universally known to Sima Zhao, so Qin Lang did not intend to cover himself. But Tao Ruoxiang is a teacher after all. She knows the awesome truth, so she has to bow to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang... It’s almost enough to eat."

"That can't be done, just eat a few fritters. I don't believe that you can give Pottery a poor meal." Qin Lang shook his head and picked up a fritter.

"Hey!~"

At this time, Qin Lang’s stomach suddenly screamed a few times.

Tao Ruoxiang thought that Qin Lang had broken his stomach and couldn't help but grin. He looked at Qin Lang with a bit of gloating. "Look, is it a bad stomach? Let you not eat so much, you have to support it!"

"Mr. Tao, are you schadenfreude?" Qin Lang asked with a smile. ,

"I don't want you to say, teacher, I am really a bit." Tao Ruoxiang did not hide it, half jokingly said, "Let's go, go to the infirmary to get some medicine to help digestion. Hey, you are an adult, how? I don’t know any common sense. Don’t you know that overeating is very bad for the body? You think that you can eat it all the time, and it’s too naive to eat the teacher’s remorse. Okay, don’t say you, I’ll check out. Let's go."

"and many more--"

Qin Lang stopped Tao Ruoxiang from closing the account, and then in the strange eyes of Tao Ruoxiang, the last fritter in the plate was easily eaten, and then urged the boss to say, "Boss, how do you do it, I am eating alone, you can not supply What!"

Later, Qin Lang said to Tao Ruoxiang in a serious way: "Mr. Tao, you may have misunderstood. In fact, I was not eating badly, but I was hungry. In addition, I still have a few months to be 18 years old, so strictly Say, I am not an adult yet. Of course, my psychology and physiology have actually reached the standard of adults."

Tao Ruoxiang listened to this, directly dumbfounded, she really can't believe that Qin Lang can still continue to eat, is this guy's stomach a bottomless pit? Or is he simply a robot?

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