It was just a simple meal, but it made Ji Wushuang worried.
Because Xu San said he would go to her house later, and it didn't look like he was joking.
This is not because he is afraid that the teacher will visit his home, but because there is Dong Jinbao hidden in his home.
Once the famous Fatty Dong is exposed, it will not be a joke.
The rice felt like chewing wax in his mouth, but Ji Wushuang still ate hard to prevent himself from acting unnaturally.
During the dinner, Xu San asked a few questions about Ji Wushuang's studies, then stopped paying attention to her, and instead talked to Zhang Fengling about cooperating with Sichuan Bird.
Regarding this point, the two of them did not hide it from Ji Wushuang, because after all, this business required a lot of Ji family connections.
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Ji Wushuang, who was chewing wax on the side, became more frightened the more she listened. The more she listened, the more curious she became about Xu San's identity, and at the same time she felt scared.
They used to dare to kill people in the street, but now they are hooking up with generals. Wouldn't that mean they are even more unscrupulous? If they catch Fatty Dong, wouldn't they be directly hacked to death? !
or.....
Let Fatty Dong go out to avoid the limelight first, and then take action after thoroughly finding out the details of this guy.
Or I could sacrifice my appearance to play a fairy-like game and seize this kid's advantage...
No, this guy's force value is too high. If the fake thing becomes real, wouldn't it be an advantage for this guy?
Hmm... This guy seems to be a fan of Sister Xue'er's books, but unfortunately Sister Xue'er isn't too far away.
Ji Wushuang's little head was spinning rapidly, thinking about strategies to deal with Xu San.
"Miss Ji, are you feeling unwell?" Xu San's words pulled Ji Wushuang out of her wild thoughts.
"Huh?~ No, I'm thinking about a problem." Ji Wushuang responded casually.
"What's the problem? Can you tell me?" Xu San asked.
"I'm thinking...I'm thinking..." Ji Wushuang's head turned rapidly, and soon she thought of a reasonable explanation, "Some of the things Sister Zhang told me about Mr. Edogawa, I It doesn’t feel right!”
"What did I say wrong?" Zhang Fengling put down her tachyon and stared at Ji Wushuang and asked.
"Mr. Edogawa's fiancée? You said he doesn't have one, but in fact he does." Ji Wushuang nodded his head and said seriously.
Xu San scratched his head and thought to himself, does this vest of mine have a fiancée?
Looking at Ji Wushuang's serious eyes, Xu San suddenly remembered that he really had a wife, Miako Yagyu, who he had won.
"My name is Miako Yagyu, right?" Ji Wushuang said.
"Yes, indeed, Wushuang-chan has a good memory."
Zhang Fengxia actually knew about it, but for some reason she changed her story and said she didn't know. After all, she was also a spy, and if she accidentally let it slip, her identity might be exposed.
Speaking of Miyako, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but think of Xu San's shocking sword attack that night. She felt that if she could learn it, she would be very popular. When she saw the Japanese and pulled them out for a duel, Kacha would just strike with one sword. How refreshing it was. Thinking of this, she asked, "Um...that...Mr. Edogawa, can you teach me your sword skills?"
"Want to learn my sword skills?" Xu San touched his chin, looked at Ji Wushuang's little arms and legs, and then cracked his mouth. He felt that if she was allowed to use that knife, her little arms would probably be useless. .
Seeing Xu San's hesitation, Ji Wushuang asked tentatively, "Is your swordsmanship the kind that is passed down from male to female?"
"That's not true. My sword skills are domineering and extremely harmful to the body. Your body..." Xu San said, glancing up and down at Ji Wushuang.
The meaning is very clear, Miss Ji is not stupid, she also saw Xu San extremely weak after using the knife that night.
However, she did not give up and continued to ask, "Is there anything that is less taxing on the body and can be used by girls like me?"
Xu San shook his head, "No wonder you failed physics?"
"What is the relationship between swordsmanship and physics?"
"The reciprocity of force, Miss."
Miss Ji nodded. She understood Xu San's words and didn't worry about it anymore. However, she still didn't give up because she also knew that Xu San was also very good at shooting. He could hit the enemy with ricochet. If he could kill this Isn’t it a very cool thing to learn it first hand? And even if you haven't learned ricochet, it's not bad to learn marksmanship.
"Then can you leave your marksmanship to me?"
Miss Ji, who was looking at Xiao Jiujiu, looked at Xu San eagerly, waiting for his answer. She thought, you were sent by Sister Zhang, so you have to give Sister Zhang some face. I said before that I want to learn your sword skills. Fa, you said my physique is not good, but I admit it. Now I want to learn your marksmanship. You can teach me this kind of finger-tapping work, right?
Xu San was considering whether to teach him. Although his marksmanship was mediocre, he had complete training courses from Li Si and Kurosaki. Combining the two and having enough bullets, he should be able to train a good marksman.
"I spent a lot of effort to invite Mr. Edogawa here to teach you cultural lessons, not to teach you how to use knives and guns. You are a girl who plays with knives and guns. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married?" Zhang Fengling suddenly said. , wanting to dispel Ji Wushuang's idea.
Xu San curled his lips. A rich girl with a dowry of 100,000 yuan was still afraid that she would not be able to marry, but he still asked Fengling, "Wushuang-chan, learning to shoot is not as simple as picking your fingers. It requires hard work." No less than learning the sword."
"Did you hear that? You need to suffer." Zhang Fengling also said.
"Humph, who are you looking down on? I, Ji Wushuang, have never suffered anything."
After saying this sentence, both Xu San and Zhang Fengling couldn't help laughing. Then Xu San said, "Do you think you don't need to take cultural classes to learn a gun? Wind speed and the impact of air on ballistics all need to be calculated."
"This is no problem. As long as I, Ji Wushuang, want to learn, these are not problems."
Zhang Fengling looked at Xu San and said that you should come up with the idea.
Xu San thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it. To learn to shoot, you must at least have good eyes. In the afternoon, we will find an optical shop and test Wushuang-chan's eyesight. If it reaches 1.0, let her learn to shoot with me."
"Okay, then it's all up to Mr. Edogawa's arrangement." Zhang Fengling happily agreed.
"Oh~yeah~" Ji Wushuang cheered, then picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Xu San, "Here, teacher, you have a drink." After pouring the wine for Xu San, he came to Zhang Fengling again with the jug, "Sister Zhang, if you can drink, please pay my teacher two more drinks."
After Ji Wushuang filled up the wine, Zhang Fengling smiled helplessly at Xu San, "Wushuang is straightforward and straightforward. Please bear with me, Mr. Edogawa."
"It doesn't matter. Wushuang Jiang's outspoken personality will definitely make a lot of friends. But..." Xu San said, turning to look at me, Ji Wushuang, with a weird smile, "Just like the words I used in the bookstore that day. Just stop talking."
"Bookstore? What did you say? Why don't I remember?" Ji Wushuang scratched his head and pretended to be stupid.
