Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 130 Believers' Expectations

The peach blossoms have withered long ago, and they bear small tender fruits the size of peas, and the branches are green and fresh.

on the ground.

Tian Zhikai and Zhao Zhigang woke up, they looked at the sky, the ground, and each other, and finally they looked at Wang Xiaobao together.

"Xiaobao, what are we doing?"

"You suffered from heat stroke, so you passed out just now."

Wang Xiaobao joked.

The two obviously didn't believe it.

They got up and stood up, stretched their muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound all over their bodies, like frying beans.

This is all bones together.

People who practice martial arts for many years will have all the bones and meridians of the whole body, their energy will be greatly increased, their bodies will be strong, and their physical fitness will also improve a lot.

Tian Zhikai and Zhao Zhigang were combed by Wang Xiaobao's Nine Yin Qi, and they reached this state very easily.

And with the absorption of the drop of Wang Xiaobao's blood in their bodies, they will become stronger.

"Ah, what's the matter? Is the bone broken?" Zhao Zhigang was shocked.

He touched here, pinched there, jumped around in place, and found that he was intact and refreshed, as if he had endless strength, so he smiled.

Tian Zhikai rolled his eyes and glanced at Wang Xiaobao who had a mysterious smile on his face. He suddenly realized and was excited.

"The sudden coma just now must be due to that drop of blood!"

"Is this the luck of the protagonist of Destiny? I just had a chance with him, and I had a chance!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Tian Zhikai, why are you always so good! You have such a vision!"

He was excited.

I feel more and more that this big brother is right.

"Let's go, big brother, third brother, today I treat guests and take you to a big meal!"

Tian Zhikai said loudly and proudly.

"Second brother is rich, I want to eat seafood!"

Zhao Zhigang was the first to shout, his eyes gleaming.

Wang Xiaobao readily agreed.

The three of them left the school and went to the "Laifu Seafood Buffet Hot Pot" shop across the street.

Tian Zhikai paid the bill, took the meal ticket and just walked into the store, when he met Murong Jialan and some of their top students from Class 1 of the third year of high school having dinner together.

"Ah! Xiaobao is here!"

Li Siyi yelled loudly, instantly attracting the attention of all the top students.

Everyone looked over, nodding with awe and a smile in their eyes.

Su Wen who was seated took the initiative to get up, smiled and invited Wang Xiaobao to come over for dinner.

Change to normal.

This group of arrogant sons of heaven would never do this, and Su Wen, who has upturned nostrils and is proficient in eight languages, looks down on Wang Xiaobao even more.

But now, with Wang Xiaobao pressing them hard, their mentality has changed a lot, and their arrogance has been restrained.

"Eat, let's go over there!"

Wang Xiaobao waved his hands and said, he has to take care of the feelings of the second and third brothers.

After all, the two of them are not academic masters yet, so it is inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable sitting with this group of guys.

Tian Zhikai and Zhao Zhigang looked at each other happily, gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother is loyal!"

The three of them went to the window.

Not long after sitting down, Murong Jialan came with Li Siyi and another girl named Hu Qingqing.

Li Siyi sat next to Zhao Zhigang, Hu Qingqing sat next to Tian Zhikai, and Murong Jialan sat next to Wang Xiaobao.

This is where men and women sit together, and eating will be more delicious.

Li Siyi's idea.

All three girls are extremely beautiful.

The moment they sat down, the hot pot on the table seemed to become hotter in an instant. Zhao Zhigang had a nosebleed after only one bite.

Li Siyi hurriedly handed him a tissue.

The tissue was her own, with her body scent on it, Zhao Zhigang wiped the nosebleed, and it turned out to bleed more.

"Go to the sink to flush!"

Li Siyi said with concern, pulled Zhao Zhigang up and left.

Zhao Zhigang was a little embarrassed and shy, but he left happily and excitedly.

the other side.

Tian Zhikai didn't have a nosebleed. He was used to reading "My Sister-in-law and My Summer Story" and had seen the "big scene" described in the book.

But Hu Qingqing sat beside him, sometimes picking up a dish for him, sometimes shaking his hair, and the slight fragrance came with gentleness.

He was overjoyed and excited.

He hurriedly got up and rushed to the bathroom.

He's going to double-check it and verify it.

Hu Qingqing shouted from behind: "Brother Kai, what's the matter?! Where are you going, wait for me, let's go together!"

She caught up.

At the dinner table, only Wang Xiaobao and Murong Jialan were left.

There are also three pots of steaming hot pot, and the prawns inside are boiling up and down.

"Xiaobao, have you decided which university to enter?"

Murong Jialan asked with a smile, picked up a prawn, peeled off the shell with her own hands, and put it in front of Wang Xiaobao when it was white and tender.

Wang Xiaobao picked up a piece of kelp for her and put it on her plate.

This is a gentleman's return gift.

Then he smiled and said, "Maybe you can go to a university of traditional Chinese medicine!"

Murong Jialan was stunned: "Don't you want to take the Beihua University exam?"

With Wang Xiaobao's grades, it is the most promising and correct choice to enter Beihua University, the number one university in Yan Kingdom.

"There are also Chinese medicine majors in Beihua University." She peeled another crab and put it in front of Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Xiaobao took another piece of kelp for her, and said with a deep smile:

"I have also considered Beihua University. My parents also hope that I can be admitted to this university, saying that our old Wang family has never produced a scholar in generations."

"If I can be admitted to this university, I will be a scholar or a scholar. It will be a glory for our old Wang family, and a face for the ancestors over there."

Murong Jialan laughed "puchi".

"I heard from my grandfather that our Murong family used to be a royal family!"

While talking, he put another piece of armor on Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Xiaobao returned a piece of kelp to her, and said enviously, "Your Murong family are the best!"

Murong Jialan smiled, took a bite of kelp and said, "By the way, in a few days, school will be on holiday."

"Many students have to go to a place called Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple to offer incense, praying for a smooth college entrance examination."

"I heard that Bodhisattva is very spiritual, do you want to go?"

Wang Xiaobao didn't expect that Murong Jialan also heard about the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple.

He looked forward to it.

Perhaps soon, there will be a group of senior intellectuals among their followers.

Thinking about the future, with his believers spread all over the country, the construction of "branches" of the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple will not be a problem.

Wang Xiaobao was in a good mood, swallowed the white and tender prawns in one gulp, nodded and said: "It depends, maybe go."

Murong Jialan said in a low voice: "If you go, I will go too, I will keep my co-pilot for you!"

After all, he fled with a shy smile on his face.

waist.

Napoleon poked his head out of his belt, drooling, "Brother Bao, Ben Longlong also wants to eat hot pot."

"it is good!"

Wang Xiaobao agreed and let it shrink down to a foot long, which is about 3.3 centimeters in the shape of a small snake.

Lift it up and throw it whole into the hot pot.

It yelled happily, swam around and ate wildly, Wang Xiaobao saw it eating happily, got up again and again, and brought a large plate of seafood.

The eyes of the front desk and the manager in the store turned green.

An hour later, Tian Zhikai and Zhao Zhigang hadn't come back yet.

Wang Xiaobao fished out Napoleon from the hot pot, rinsed it in a cup, washed it in vain, tied it on the waist of his trousers, got up and left.

On the table, a pile of shrimp shells and shells as high as a hill were left.

"Damn it, this perverted foodie is the king of cooking!"

The manager of the seafood hot pot restaurant took a deep breath, complained and cursed and told the front desk: "Next time you see him coming, block me, don't let him in!"

Those who open a buffet are most afraid of foodies and dry rice kings.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)