Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"illegitimate child?"

Judging from the age, it is possible.

Although the boss they met was young, he still looked like a middle-aged man, um, he was extremely handsome.

"Don't tell me, our Young Master Lu and the boss look quite alike."

"But that's not right. The boss, that powerful and violent game nerd, actually likes women and even has children. My world is about to collapse."

The kunoichi said in a tone of disillusionment about seeing the Lord of Bronze and Fire come out to run for president and win by a large margin.

"I would rather believe that one day he will hold the PS4 and declare that he belongs to you forever. It is obviously more reasonable than him liking women and spending his life with games."

"Feel the same."

The two looked at each other and exchanged sympathetic glances. This was such a profound friendship between revolutionary comrades. They were almost moved by each other.

"How long are you going to hang on to your long legs!"

Chip Girl accuses.

"Give up, no matter how much you hang on, you won't evolve into the Spider Queen!"

"I'm just doing my daily exercise."

The kunoichi who was called long-legged responded calmly.

"I'm just a worker. There's no better life than potato chips. You can eat potato chips with the air conditioner blowing on, and get the work done by just typing on the keyboard."

"I suspect you're looking down on brain workers."

"Where there."

Potato Chip Girl took a sip of red wine and drank tons of Coke, and the long legs on the ceiling were shocked.

"Coke and red wine, what's your pairing?"

"You don't know that."

Potato Chip Girl smiled mysteriously.

"Last time I talked to my boss, he asked me about it. He said it was a special way of drinking in China. There are two main schools, one is red wine mixed with Sprite, and the other is Sprite mixed with red wine."

Long Legs carefully tasted these two Chinese-style red wine drinking methods, and always felt that there was something strange about them.

Finally she came to her senses.

"That's not right. Both of these ways of drinking are Sprite. Why are you mixing it with Coke?"

Potato Chip Girl waved her hand boldly, and the white bath towel she was wearing was swaying, and she almost didn't fall off.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he falls behind, she or Long Legs, who will follow the other.

"Coke, Sprite, soda, it doesn't matter!"

"However, speaking of the last time my boss came to see me, he overturned all the previous plans and said he wanted to start over."

Potato Chip Girl bit into her potato chips and murmured in a daze.

"It's so strange. The plan is obviously about to be implemented, why do we suddenly have to redo it?"

"What went wrong?"

She looked up at the ninja.

"I said you have long legs, aren't you curious at all?"

"certainly."

"not at all."

Long Legs' voice was calm and clear, like the cold light of a knife.

"Ninjas don't need curiosity. I just need to complete the boss's mission."

"You're really lazy."

Potato Chip Girl snorted.

"So, the boss didn't even tell you about the new plan?"

"He just gave me the goals for the next stage. You don't need to ask me. You should also know the information I know."

"That's it."

Potato Chip Girl decoded it several times, bypassed all the secrecy, and opened a file.

She read calmly.

"It's a pity that Sanwu doesn't have her pretending game to play, so she can't help you get into the water."

"unnecessary."

"Can you really do it alone?"

"Potato chips, you're mistaken."

"I'm not alone."

Potato Chip Girl blinked and said strangely.

"You mean, the bounty hunter the boss wants?"

"Do you still remember the boss's original plan? This person was included in both plans. Obviously I don't think he is just an ordinary hunter."

"Or maybe he's not an ordinary hybrid."

"Not an ordinary hybrid?"

Potato Chip Girl repeated the words "Long Legs", let's rub it.

She remembered the special mobile phone that her boss had asked her to prepare in her original plan.

The pathfinding mode that is automatically activated in a signal-free environment broadcasts a pre-recorded audio every once in a while, as if the boss has already seen the future. He is like a god standing on the upstream of the river of time and providing guidance for someone downstream. The person showed him the way and watched him go to the end point specified by the destiny lock.

And this person is the bounty hunter Longlegs talks about.

But the plan, which was as seamless as gears meshing together, was rudely thrown into the trash can by the boss.

He said, start over.

But, that's what Potato Chip Girl was thinking about.

If the original plan was fate.

Now, can fate be overturned?

What a great power that is enough to overturn fate.

"You're still thinking about it."

The voice of Long Legs sounded behind Potato Chips’ ears, very close.

The warm air blew against her ears, causing half of Potato Chips' face to turn red in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want to die!"

She grabbed the pillow and threw it back angrily.

Long Legs chuckled softly, and the pillow was empty. Because the ninja's delicate toes had stepped on the carpet, like a dancer who had practiced ballet since she was a child, she fell from the bed silently.

The long-legged hands were raised up and clasped above the head. In an instant, the whole body was like a tight bow. The plump figure that even the tights could not restrain made people's blood rush. While watching the potato chip girl, she made a sound like a young man from the Republic of China teasing a good woman. He laughed, and whistled frivolously, just saying, "Come and play on the bed, girl."

But when she noticed her slightly fat legs under the bath towel, her smile stopped and she pinched the flesh on her thighs as if to vent her anger. Her fair skin quickly turned red because it was too delicate.

Long Legs looked at her with a look that said, "My partner turns out to be a mentally retarded girl."

Potato Chip Girl blushed and started yelling while holding her neck.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful girl. Why don't you hurry up and get ready? Tomorrow you have to act with our young master Lu!"

"Potato chips, congratulations on redefining the concept of girly girls."

"Encyclopedia Britannica should really ask you to be its editor-in-chief, then women all over the world will thank you."

Long Legs finished a set of stretching leisurely. Fortunately, there were no men in this suite, otherwise he would have been bleeding like a river.

Nosebleeds flowed into rivers.

"You don't need to remind me of my mission. It's just to accompany a high school student. It's easy to do."

Who is the potato chip girl? She is not willing to admit defeat in a quarrel. Just when she was about to fight back, her face changed and she started laughing happily.

"Aha, our young master Lu is finally here!"

"Oh, did their car stop?"

The long-legged man also came over, and the two women were cheek to cheek, looking at the computer.

"Hmm, big dinner, let me see what you mean by big dinner!"

Potato Chip Girl pressed enter with the momentum of launching a rocket and igniting the engine.

Suddenly, the location of the Lamborghini that Lu Mingfei was riding in appeared before his eyes.

The two women's eyes gradually widened.

"This, this, this..."

Potato Chip Girl has lost the universal language ability of the terrifying erectus due to excessive shock. She now looks like a distant relative of human beings, our beloved gorilla.

"Is this a feast?"

The ninja's psychological quality is still excellent, and he has completed the unfinished business of potato chips.