The Domestic Hero

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In a certain landlord's room, cheerful music is beating.

There was already a person waiting. The avatar was a cartoon version of the handsome bearded man. The name was "Melancholy Old Man". The signature was "No matter how strong the wine is, it can't help to touch the sadness in my heart."

As soon as he saw Feng Yuande coming in, he gave a thumbs-up and said, "Little Dezi, your network name and signature should be changed. It's too old-fashioned, too old-fashioned, and it's hard to attract girls."

Feng Yuande's name is "De Gao Wang Zhong Zhong", and the signature is "My Three Provinces and My Body." There are also various knowledge and photos about the clay teapot in the space photos.

"Oh, brother, what do you say is good?" Feng Yuande changed his dignity and seriousness when he went to work on weekdays, with a hippy smile.

"You have to change from beginning to end, the name is changed to" German East China ", and the signature is changed to" no matter how much money, I can't find the sour and sweet taste of my first love ". Change some photos of luxury cars in the space In short, how come the big money comes. Then there will be little sisters from all walks of life, the servants will look for you to recollect the taste of first love. "The melancholy old man issued a series of suggestions.

Feng Yuande wiped his forehead with cold sweat, holding a purple teapot and even pouring a few sips of tea, he couldn't smooth the waves in his heart. He smiled and typed, "Brother, my old bones, I can't help the group of demons ~ The spirits come to tear down. By the way, your apprentice is good, with good character, strong ability, and very clean and fresh. To Do n’t I introduce him to a girlfriend? "

"Girlfriend? Ha ha ..." The sad old man laughed, "Although you can try, see if he wants to."

"Why don't you want it?" Feng Yuande was slightly surprised, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, almost a sip of tea. Open your eyes wide and say, "Wouldn't you tell the story your master told you to take it to the apprentice?"

"Why not?" The melancholic old man laughed, "I thought I was scorned by the story for decades. Unfortunately, the old man had gone to Hexian, and there was no place to retaliate. Finally, I took an apprentice. Let ’s continue the fine tradition of our veins. "

Feng Yuande is sweating in a waterfall, and it's the only tradition in your world that is so perverted ~ right? Can't help but feel a little sympathetic to Xiaoyan, and said weakly: "Isn't it not so good? Xiaoyan's parents expect to hug his grandson soon."

"There is nothing bad about it, so that he can concentrate more on his cultivation and achieve a great success as soon as possible. Not to mention the strange encounters in my life, maybe I can reach the peak before reaching the age of thirty." The sad old man replied very seriously. "And the young people now are not as cute as we were. Maybe not long before, he found out for himself, everything is natural. By the way, hasn't the person yet come? How to grind so much!"

Feng Yuande was right to think about it, and Wang Yan's thing was not much said. Take a sip of the tea ceremony: "I have sent him a message, he should arrive soon."

While talking, the system prompts "Pope of Light" to enter the room.

At the first sight of the melancholy old man, he immediately turned on the mocking mode: "Don't be so ridiculous, do you have to hang the title everywhere? Rename it. Change your name. Your name looks like a junior boy who has read a lot of fantasy novels. . "

"Humph!" The Pope Guang sneered dissatisfiedly, and made a stern look on his lips, too lazy to ignore him. Instead, he kindly greeted Feng Yuande and said, "Director Feng, I taught the saint to go to China this time. I'm thankful for you."

"Oh, you're welcome, you should, you should." Feng Yuande smiled and said, "Everyone hasn't seen each other for a long time. It's better to play a few cards first." Then he ordered.

The melancholy old man ordered to start, and the Pope of Light also ordered to start.

Next, a familiar voice sounded.

"Call the landlord" "Grab the landlord!" "I rob it!" ... The landlord was finally snatched by the melancholy old man.

"Grab and rob, you know you're robbing everything." Pope Guangming can no longer restrain the anger in his chest. "Play a card and you're desperately robbing, and you still get the bad card." Zhang Xiaowang was taken, three and two. Pope of Light. Especially when seeing the cards turned over, one king and one second, the anger was gone.

"The God-given resources, the capable man lives." The melancholy old man said lightly, "What happened to my bad card, and I will win you the same."

"Oh, I'm going to see this seat, how do you win!" The bright Pope sneered sarcastically, "You think this is a lively landlord, there are a lot of disgusting tricks. The speed comes out, you are afraid of your wife's softness Foot shrimp. "

"Just playing a card, is it necessary to play tricks?" The melancholy old man sneered. "Don't meddle, let the deity stand up with him to see who is the soft-footed shrimp. One three."

"One-on-one, one-on-one, six on one tube." The Pope of the Light pressed Zhang Liu with extraordinary momentum. But the moment he said it, he regretted it. This is obviously fighting for landlords. Naturally, farmers should join forces to fight for a landlord. Why should they single out the landlord?

Feng Yuande wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and smiled roundly and said, "Both are the top figures standing on top of the world, so let's talk, we have something to say."

Old Feng whispered in his heart, mother, it is not easy to serve these two well. As soon as they got together, they would start to point their needles at Maimang.

It turned out that everyone is a good brother who is close to the family, but it was the one time that caused them to completely commit evil.

In simple words-Yan Zun and Pope Bright teamed up to play a PVP copy, and the final loot was blacked by Yan Zun. Of course, the Yan Patriarch also has a reason.

The plan for the peaceful coexistence of globalized shemales proposed by Yan Zun and Yao Fei was strongly opposed by Pope Guangming. The Pope believes that human beings are essentially different from other races, and peaceful coexistence is nothing more than empty talk. He even thinks that it is extremely extreme to purify and wipe out all kinds of intelligent life on earth.

Taking a ten thousand steps back, we must also deprive of different kinds of armed powers and cultivate power, but only draw a barren island for the survival of different kinds. And it is subject to human supervision at all times.

Even, the Pope even persuaded Yan Zun and Yao Fei to break up, which caused Linghu Yao Fei's strong dissatisfaction with Pope Guangming.

What Lao Feng knows is probably these versions. No one knows the really deep reason. As for their main heads-up fight, Lao Feng can only let them go, and have never stopped.

"A tip." The melancholy man played again.

At this time, Pope Guang hesitated. Do you want to dismantle three twos? If you don't dismantle it, you can only use the small king on top, and you will be crushed by the other party.

Demolition and use the first move to force the other king out. The other party also has a second, which can be used as a small king.

"One piece on two tubes!"

"Oh, you've been fooled under the pope's crown." The pensive man made a series of smug expressions and threw himself out of the king's control. Then a small six plane was thrown out, and after being put on board, a K plane was thrown out.

Poor Pope, three of the two cards were dismantled, and he could only watch the opponent throw out a two-round card. Disapprovingly humming, "This mistake, come again."

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Xianghu District.

Wang Yan ran a few laps along the neighborhood, under a load of 300 kg. He was already panting and sweating. The muscles and bones of the whole body are like being forcibly massaged, bloating and pain, but very sour.

Wearing a pair of small sunglasses, the little ferret ran down these laps with him, and even began to pant with his tongue stuck out. This made Wang Yan speechless. After this little thing followed himself, he became more tired and lazy. This was already fat like a Jingha. Under the delicate snow-white mink hair, it was full of meat.

If you go on like this, will it still work? Make up your mind to help it lose weight.

Back home, unloaded and took a shower. Then let the little ferret trot along the way and go out with himself to buy breakfast. Regardless of how coquettish it is, Wang Yan just doesn't hold it.

In a row of shops at the entrance of the community. There is a small dumpling soup dumpling shop with a thin skin and fresh juice, which is very appetizing for Wang Yan. It is at this point that there are a lot of people, and most of the bustling people are residents of the community.

Wang Yan was wearing a peaked cap and big sunglasses. Finally, he overwhelmed a two-person table and asked for five drawers to eat and pad his stomach. This alone has already attracted everyone's attention. If it wasn't because the soup dumplings were cold, Wang Yan really didn't want to eat outside.

Picking up a steaming fresh soup bag, the thin skin reveals the flow of delicious soup. Can't help but make people have an appetite and appetite. Bite the skin lightly and **** the soup in one bite. The hot and delicious taste immediately filled the entire mouth.

This soup filling bag, the soup is not sweet and not greasy, extremely fat. Eat one bite and make Wang Yan's heart full of happiness.

"Squeak" ~ Little Ferret protested and jumped on Wang Yan's thigh. His big, watery eyes flicked and stared at the soup bag, greedy and gleaming. Two fluffy paws quietly hooked the soup bag.

"Slap!" Wang Yan slapped its claws with a slap, and said angrily, "It's all fat, and I only know how to eat all day."

"Squeak!" Little Ferret groaned his eyes, hooked Wang Yan's neck with fluffy arms, his fat and lovely face, and coquettishly rubbed on Wang Yan's face, "Squeak ~" "

Put on a posture that you will not let Xiao Xue eat, and Xiao Xue will not let you eat.

This foodie is coquettish and rogue, and Wang Yan is also drunk. There was no way to get tangled up, so I had to divide it into a soup drawer and said, "Eat less, get fat, and you can't even run."

The little ferret raised his paws and made a victory pose. Sure enough, Xiaoxue is beautiful and cute, and Wang Yan's elder brother is most fond of Xiaoxue.

"Your little pet is so cute." A crisp and nice voice sounded, accompanied by a clear and quiet rose fragrance.

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