Qiao Shuya always thought that after the death of his adoptive mother, his life would be one of dependence on sugar.
Until now, he fell into silence looking at the oolong tea in the refrigerator.
Is this still necessary? It must have been the little rich woman who did it. After all, she now has the approval of Chairman Bai Nin and is specifically responsible for monitoring and preventing Qiao Shuya from drinking any sugary drinks.
Even this has little to do with Minamoto Chiai, it was ordered by Chairman Hyakunin...
Is his blood sugar concentration just thirty times higher than normal? What is the problem?
"Fake." Qiao Shuya also made an international friendly gesture.
Even after turning off the refrigerator, he found that the rice in his dinner had turned into a salad of meat and vegetables.
He looked at Lao Chen who was chewing bamboo shoots with a question mark on his face: "Where is my rice? Where did my big bowl of rice go?"
"I don't know." Old Chen was munching on raw bamboo shoots.
There are still potatoes today, but it doesn't matter, you can still have sugar intake, as long as you can grab those potatoes before they use their chopsticks...
When he saw Yuan Zhiai bringing out a large pot of soup, which contained only kelp and radish, he asked in confusion: "Where are the potatoes?"
"The association asked a professional nutritionist to give you a recipe. At least you will have a low sugar intake for this month." The little rich woman put a large pot of soup on the table and clapped her hands.
Qiao Shuya: "???"
After his adoptive mother Wei Ning died, the entire association wanted to be his mother?
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It’s a clear sky again, and the last moments of summer always go by so quickly.
In the early morning, you can hear the chirping of cicadas outside the house, and then in the backyard of the office, a panda keeps trying to spin energy in its hands...
However, they all failed, or never succeeded.
But Panda Chen felt that even Yuan Zhiai could be trained, so there was no reason why he, a martial arts genius, couldn't!
"If you can't make a Rasengan, think of a circular saw. It can turn into a spinning saw and throw it out or stuff it into someone's mouth." Qiao Shuya, who was lying beside the body, said casually. .
"Disc chainsaw? Turn elements into flat and rotating disc blades?" The more Panda Chen thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and it makes sense that the disc blade method is less reliable than that in terms of lethality and convenience. The rotating sphere should be stronger.
Just do it.
Panda changed from making meatballs to making discs.
And Qiao Shuya slumped in the rocking chair, not even thinking about looking for the strange demon today.
The 20th hour after I lost my tiles... I was so sleepy...
"Thanks, is this how to increase the damage? Why didn't I think of this technique?" Lao Chen suddenly understood and began to try to change the shape of the spherical elements.
Because you don’t watch tokusatsu dramas.
Qiao Shuya thought in his heart that Lao Chen liked to watch the animal world the most, especially the episode on the African savannah, or watching some kittens and puppies.
Wait... When Lao Chen watches the animal world, is that equivalent to humans watching 18+?
Qiao Shuya suddenly felt strange.
"By the way, who taught you all these clever ideas?" Lao Chen quarreled with Qiao Shuya while practicing.
"Oh, the idea of this disk blade was taught by the great and compassionate Namo Ace Bodhisattva. He could not bear the pain of his enemies. His compassion and enthusiasm never faded away. He taught me a lot of truths..." Qiao Shu Ya talks a lot about trains and talks nonsense.
In fact, after 17 years, a lot of what he knew in his previous life has become a bit blurry, and he even needs to say some bad words from time to time to bring back long-standing memories.
"Ais Bodhisattva? Are you still a Buddhist? Which kind of Buddhism is it? Esoteric, Tibetan, or Pure Land?" Old Chen also became interested and began to ask more questions.
It can be seen that he may also have a lot of knowledge about Buddhism, and maybe even many of his boxing techniques and martial arts were taught in Buddhism.
"I am under the command of the Great Merciful Noah Buddha and Ao Wang Buddha..." Qiao Shuya started talking again.
"Huh? Where did this new sect come from? You must have been deceived by those cults that believe in strange demons, right?"
"I hope those cults can believe in Noah Buddha, Guandika Bodhisattva, and the monks should have been around for a long time..."
When one person and one bear were talking nonsense to each other, there was a clanging sound from the door of the office. One person and one bear immediately stretched out their heads to look at the door curiously, wondering if someone had come to entrust them again.
But what I saw was Yuan Zhiai. At this time, she put on a white gauze transparent shirt with gray bottoms, and even brought her own sunglasses and bag, obviously looking like she was going shopping.
"Are you going out shopping?" Qiao Shuya asked casually.
"Actually, a childhood playmate came to play with me. I went shopping with her today." Yuan Zhi'ai didn't hide anything. Even at this time, a black limousine came to the door of the office. The driver was a driver. A serious man who also wore sunglasses must be the driver of their Genji family.
"Okay, okay, I wish you have a good time, and by the way, I'll buy the food back later, thank you." Qiao Shuya weakly stretched out his hand and waved.
"OK!"
As the black limousine drove away, Qiao Shuya suddenly felt less sleepy and became more energetic.
He came under a tree in the backyard of the office, and then actually opened a small basement here.
"Are you acting like a spy at home?" Old Chen was speechless.
"Ha, you don't understand. Fortunately, I'm better at it. Who would have thought that I had happy water stored in the basement?" Qiao Shuya immediately opened a large bottle of ice-cold Coke and drank tons of it.
"Are you bad...I heard you have diabetes..." Old Chen was also speechless. He had never seen someone who wanted to see the King of Hell so much.
"Who said that? Who has diabetes? My blood sugar is just a little bit high..." Qiao Shuya made a little gesture between his thumb and index finger, and casually threw a can of ice-cold Happy Water to Lao Chen.
The apprentice is not at home today! You can show off however you want!
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Tokyo, Ginza shopping street.
At this time, Yuan Zhiai, dressed in a beautiful girl's outfit, slowly walked into a coffee shop, although this girl's outfit gave her the feeling of a primary school student going on an outing.
She looked around as if looking for someone.
"Ai-chan! Here, here!" A girl began to wave to Yuan Zhiai.
Yuan Zhi'ai jumped over happily and even jumped directly into the girl's arms.
"Mana-chan, it's been a long time no see. It seems like we haven't played together in a few years." Genji Ai rubbed against this childhood friend, Suzuka Mana. This friend was exchanged with their Genji when they were children. Been an adopted son for a while.
The so-called exchange of adopted children is a tradition in District 11. Two big families may exchange one of their children to become the adopted son of the other party. This is also a way of political friendship, and this bell Shika Mana once served as Genji's adopted son in exchange.
But she suddenly felt something was wrong.
The touch feels wrong!
Why is it so big? Something's wrong. This friend of mine must be younger than you, right? But why are her breasts so exaggerated?
Yuan Zhiai suddenly became alert and asked: "Manna, how old are you?"
"14 years old." Suzuka Mana was a little confused as to why her friend asked that.
"It's not age, I'm talking about here." She patted her chest that could make bang bang bang bang.
"DOh...this thing is so heavy. Daily life is too inconvenient..." Suzuka Mana seemed to complain.
At this time, Yuan Zhiai suddenly felt the damage of a combo with a cleave...
D……
D……
Then I'm afraid I'm AA...
No, it may be AAA, others are at least double A, but I am 3A...
