Zongman: Adding points every day starts from the daily show

Shizune Hiratsuka, who has always lived in Tokyo, knows that Tokyo is a place where “talent” comes out.

Every now and then, something strange happens in Tokyo, and the probability of something happening is much higher than in other places.

For example, someone once broke into someone else’s house in the middle of the night, did not steal or rob, but just cut the head of the kitten at home into the Mediterranean, and accidentally fell asleep on the sofa after finishing things.

There are also people who licked the doorknob for three hours under the surveillance camera, just because it felt very good.

Compared to these bizarre situations, it seems normal to run around the street with a bunch of bedding.

After all, Tokyo is the place with the largest neon population in the whole country, and it is also one of the world’s top megacities, with many people, and there are many natural cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

Even people in other regions sometimes use the phrase Tokyo to describe it, that is, Tokyo does not feed idlers.

At this moment, Hiratsuka deeply realized the accuracy of this sentence. After five o’clock in the morning, who dared to think that he saw a person running wildly on the side of the road with a large quilt?

And this person is almost faster than a car.

Hiratsuka Shizune watched as she flew past her, and the half-open window was filled with a strong wind as the mist passed.

Her hair was jerked up, blocking her view.

Hiratsuka quickly braked to smooth his hair, and when his vision was restored, he found that the person had just been alone.

“I thought it was a quilt with legs, sure enough, it was a person, it shouldn’t be stealing, right?”

Shizune Hiratsuka was a little suspicious of herself.

After all, she really didn’t sleep well last night.

“Well, I’m not going to be menopausal.”

The beautiful Hiratsuka Shizuki held his fair and smooth forehead with the back of his hand, and sighed sadly.

I don’t want to, I’m almost walking around, it’s time to go back and lie down for a while, even if I can’t sleep, I can recover some energy after lying down for a while, and I have to go to class in the morning.

Kiriharu did not see Shizune Hiratsuka.

He ran all the way with the quilt, and when there were fewer people near the suburbs, he began to accelerate, and soon arrived at his home in the suburbs.

Running from over there, how long it took to fog Qing did not calculate, anyway, it didn’t take long.

Kiriharu jumped in through the window and threw the washed and dried quilt directly onto the bed, and then returned as quickly as possible, and found a store that opened early halfway and bought a new set of bedding.

It didn’t take long.

Wuqing’s plan to steal beams and change columns is completely over.

He stood downstairs in the Lihua Family’s villa, put the futon he bought directly on the railing to dry, and then jumped directly onto the three-story window.

The fog fell gently on the ground.

It was found that the little bird Yu Liuhua was sleeping soundly at the moment.

The little one was obviously tossed and broken yesterday, and if she didn’t rest well, she was afraid that she would fall asleep during class today, and she definitely didn’t want to do this.

After seeing the little bird Yu Liuhua sleeping in a small way, Wuqing smiled slightly and pulled the futon that had slipped off her shoulder up.

Then, he fell through the window again and launched a fierce Bajiquan in the nearby clearing.

Call!

Call!

Mist Qing’s powerful fist constantly made terrifying air explosions in the air, and the frequency was quite fast.

He was completely immersed in cultivation, ignoring almost everything around him except for maintaining relative vigilance.

Lihua got up very early today.

Compared to the fog and the birds swimming six flowers that had been tossed for a long time yesterday, she had to go to bed much earlier.

As soon as the time came to six-thirty, she opened her eyes on time and went to the bathroom to wash.

In the small white pottery bathroom, the extremely cute Lihua played, looking at his expressionless self in the mirror with an expressionless face, and holding a toothbrush in his small hand without mercy.

After washing.

She came to the third floor and prepared to wake up the little bird Yuliuhua and Wuqing, but halfway there, she felt that it seemed too early to shout, so she should wait until about eight o’clock.

So Lihua turned around and slowly walked downstairs.

Halfway met the old maid who was about to go to the backyard to collect the quilt, she took the initiative to speak: “Auntie, you go to prepare breakfast early, I’ll just collect the quilt.” ”

“Got it.”

The old maid immediately nodded.

She had seen the amount of rice yesterday night, and understood what Lihua asked her to prepare food earlier. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It is rare for the eldest lady to bring friends to the house, and as a host, she must arrange the fog well.

The old maid hurried to the kitchen to cook.

And Lihua music is slowly walking towards the backyard.

There is no fog this morning.

The sky was clear and bright, the light was slightly dim, and it was a little cold.

Walk slowly to the backyard.

Lihua soon heard strange movements.

The sound was as if a baseball bat player was gritting his teeth and swinging a large baseball bat vigorously.

Call! Call!

“……”

Lihua played a little confused and walked over.

Soon, not far away, she saw the figure of Wuqing who was concentrating on cultivation.

Kiriharu sensed someone not far away.

But because the other party was completely hostile, he didn’t care, but buried his head in the last set of eight poles.

Lihua was completely attracted by the figure of Mist Qing.

It’s not that she thinks Wuqing is handsome or something, she is just very curious about Wuqing’s martial arts.

Being able to see the moves of martial artists so closely is something that many people can’t ask for.

Wuqing’s fist is fierce as a tiger, and his moves are extremely straight, and his body is also extremely agile, showing the strength of men perfectly, and the warriors are ornamental.

Call!

After the last set of Bajiquan.

The proficiency of Wuqing Bajiquan has unknowingly reached 2553 at this moment, and will soon break through to the top level.

After putting away the posture of martial arts, the sharp and domineering momentum on Wuqing’s body gradually subsided.

He returned to his usual easy-going appearance again, smiled slightly, and turned to look at Lihua Zuo (Mo Zhao’s) not far away.

“~Good morning, Lihua Sou-san.”

It’s just that Wuqing took the initiative to greet her for the third time.

Before Lihua Sou, she would only look at him expressionlessly without saying a word, but this time she also waved her hand.

“Good morning…”

A voice that did not contain any emotions sounded softly.

Wuqing was a little surprised to hear her answer to herself for the first time, but he didn’t care much about this kind of thing, and he greeted him just out of politeness.

As for others, as long as there is no hostility, it doesn’t matter to him.

“Wuqing-san, can you still fist?”

With a slightly surprised look on his face, Lihua slowly walked over from not far away.

She had heard of the Wuqing sword technique before.

But I didn’t expect that Wuqing could actually punch.

In addition, the piano is also strong.

Very good, Kiriharu-san.

Lihua couldn’t help but think in his heart.