Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

Today is just the weekend, and there are people coming and going on Jicheng Road. It is very difficult for the office to keep track of Ma Sha and them.

Ma Sha plans to drive the cart to feel the terrain first, and if possible, sneak in with the party secretary.

Maybe you can go along with something like this.

Ma Sha doesn’t know what he can go to. Although he is extremely smart, he still has to accumulate experience from scratch. A high school student, no matter how smart he is, he will not know how to watch many spy films and novels. Know what can be in a safe house that is not activated.

His idea is very simple, I will go in and have a look.

It happened that there was a wave of offices yesterday, and today's surveillance will probably relax. This is Ma Sha's judgment based on hearing Director Xue's words at the monitoring center in the middle of the night.

Even if Qi Xiangwen doesn't order to relax the surveillance, the people who execute it below will probably hear some wind, and then subconsciously open one eye and close one eye.

The two SSS-classes that even the chief had to coax in a good voice, of course the people below didn't dare to offend them.

Today, the party secretary is dressed in a sky blue dress, with the long hair that Qianxun envy is tied into a thick braid. Correspondingly, she wears large flat glasses to make herself look more bookish.

When Ma Sha saw the shape of the party secretary, the first sentence was: "Why do you want to tie thick twist braids? I like two fine twist braids..."

"Shut up, does Toko Amano have B's chest?" Chihiro's complaints always come so quickly.

"Yoko Amano?" The party secretary looked puzzled.

"He was obsessed with a novel character for a while. He was a book-eating monster. He liked to wear two fine braids and his chest was as flat as a steel plate."

"Ah, that's the one who says'Heart Leaf, you must not understand' all day long?"

Ma Sha frowned: "No, my Yuanzi wouldn't say that. That's another character in that work."

Party secretary: "It seems that I should avoid two thin braids in front of him in the future. I don't want him to lick me when he comes up."

"After combing Yuanzi's release to him, he was completely unmoved."

"You don't look at your figure, you don't look at Yuanzi-senpai." Ma Sha said and looked at Chihiro again today.

She is still dressed aggressively, and she has a sense of beauty everywhere on her body, and she will firmly attract the attention of others wherever she goes.

To be honest, it is really not an easy task for Chihiro to carry out spy activities while walking outside with such a dress.

On the other hand, the party secretary, as long as she is willing, she can hide in the crowd quietly and act calmly.

"Well, everyone is here, let's go!" Ma Sha said loudly, took the hands of the two girls, and walked towards the subway station.

The regiment secretary silently threw away Ma Sha's hand, and then went to hold hands with Lin Qianxun.

Ma Sha looked at them.

Lin Qianxun said: "This is the normal configuration, understand, don't you believe you carefully observe the people shopping today. There are many combinations of 1+2. The goddess brings a girlfriend and a licking dog chasing the goddess."

The secretary of the regiment said: "The girls will secretly discuss the problems of industriousness and lack of diligence in dog licking this time."

"You girls are terrible." Ma Sha sighed.

"Only beautiful girls." Lin Qianxun shrugged, "But I usually don't get involved in this kind of topic, so I can only use my trumpet to squat to watch the excitement. Because I'm too standard, girls don't like me very much. ?"

"I am an eight-po (Cantonese, meaning long-tongued woman) among girls, so the topic participation is still quite high." The party secretary said calmly.

—It’s a bit unimaginable for you to be like a bachelor!

"All in all, today we are acting in this formation." Chihiro smiled at Ma Sha, "80% of our attention will be greatly reduced. Before Cai Shi and I were holding you together, it was too eye-catching, because In that formation, you are an enviable winner in life. Now in this formation, you are just a licking dog responsible for carrying bags in everyone's eyes."

Ma Sha curled his lips.

"To be honest, I grew up and was a dog licking for the first time. It is a brand new experience for me. Don't be surprised by the two ladies who lick badly."

Overestimated their code word speed.

The sixth watch is sent, and the seventh watch is coming soon.

Also, I said this is a love comedy, look, what a love comedy unfolds

Chapter 124 Authentic Cantonese Taste (seven more)

Ma Sha quickly discovered that he did adopt this configuration. Although many people looked back at the beauty, the attention he received to Ma Sha was significantly reduced.

Then he discovered that when he reached Jicheng Road, the two girls talked about themselves, completely squeezing him aside.

—Is this how it feels when licking a dog and a goddess shopping!

Of course, Ma Sha also tried to actively join the conversation, and then he found that when the two girls were determined not to let him join the conversation, he really couldn't join the conversation.

I was able to talk and laugh with the girls before, because the girls have a good impression of him! Regardless of whether it is positive or negative, there is a good impression anyway!

After walking for a while, Ma Sha finally found a chance to chip in. He suggested: "Let's go to the beautiful ice room and have an ice cream."

This ice room with such a LOW name is precisely the oldest ice room in Guangdong, a time-honored brand. The real Cantonese people take people to eat ice cream, they must come to eat this, and will not take you to any Haagen-Dazs specialty store.

Of course, I really want to say what is the difference between the ice cream in this ice room and the Nestlé family outfit. Masha really can't eat it. Maybe the Nestlé family outfit tastes a little stronger.

This time-honored brand mainly eats atmosphere and taste.

Before the famous food documentary filmed the traditional Guangdong cuisine Zhusheng noodles, I chose an old restaurant known by the old Cantonese people. After the filming, the restaurant became famous, and it was crowded with foreigners who came here every day. Because the business became so good, in order to cope with the surging passenger flow, the old restaurant had to abandon purely manual methods and began to use a large number of finished materials manufactured by the modern gourmet industry to mass produce meals.

The discursive Cantonese people immediately noticed the difference. They stopped going to this restaurant at first, but the guests from other places were still full of praise. For them, the key point was the atmosphere of the old restaurant. The teacher who is pressing the noodles with bamboo poles is seen in the curtain of the back kitchen which is constantly lifted up.

As for what kind of dog a master must be tired to show so many faces every day, they will not bother.

Ma Sha's proposal immediately got the response of the two girls, so they went straight to the ice room.

"If each of us wants different flavors of ice cream balls..."

"You can change the food, right?" The party secretary interrupted Ma Sha, "I know, anyway, you just want us to feed you."

"I'll feed you too." Ma Sha smiled, "It's even."

Party secretary: "It may be even for your childhood sweetheart. I would rather not eat the ice cream in your cup. Therefore, please do not order the three flavors of mango, strawberry and taro."

"Hello, please give me the three flavors of mango, strawberry and taro." Masa broke off.

—I guess the party secretary must deliberately said three things she didn’t like and asked me to order...

Ma Sha glanced at the party secretary and found that the girl was staring at him with murderous eyes.

-what?

—Yes... Am I thinking about things too complicated? So there is such a time when the secretary of the regiment speaks out without thinking about it?

—It seems that she likes these three flavors very much!

The clerk behind the counter was so stout as to remind the aunt of the school cafeteria that the clerk slammed three ice cream **** into the bowl held by Ma Sha, and Ma Sha passed the bowl to the party secretary: "Come on, this is yours."