Carefree Rural Doctor In City

Flying chopsticks

Now there are not only dishes and chopsticks on the ground, but also some leftovers.

Using the cat as a metaphor, the hair on Chen Xiu's back should have been blown open. He saw that day in the bathroom, trying to defile the young man of Chen Xiuliang's rabbit! That fucker named Fu!

Once bitten by a snake, he has been afraid of the well rope for ten years. Now Chen Xiu's hair is on his mother's back. This reaction is not fear, but deep inside Chen Xiu's body, he has developed antibodies against this disgusting rabbit.

"You're coming again!" Chen Xiu looks at the rabbit named Fu. He looks greasy several times as much this time as he did last time. He combs his hair back, cleans his sharp chin, and has a white layer on his face.

Maybe the last time Fu San was beaten out by Chen Xiulian, he was also afraid of Chen Xiu's strength. But this time, his two brothers rearranged more hands for him, and he was not guilty when he saw Chen Xiu. Although he can still feel the pain in his chest, he can't organize his determination to be humble in front of Chen Xiu

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"What's the matter? I'll send someone to help you clean up the dishes and chopsticks. It's very kind of me to see you working so hard alone. After all, you will be my man sooner or later." Mr. rabbit touched his glossy hair, and his formal hairstyle didn't match his striped prison uniform

Chen Xiu saw these actions in his eyes, but he didn't hold back his swearing words. He put the chopsticks on his hands into the cart, took out the towel on his waist and wiped his hands. He hummed coldly, "do you see this bucket?" Chen Xiu said about the bucket of leftovers on the cart, and then he said, "you are more disgusting than the bucket that has been fermented for three months."

"You

After Chen Xiu finished speaking, the six people next to Fu San's eyes suddenly turned upset. Then they were ready to clean up Chen Xiu, but they were stopped by Fu San.

"Don't worry. We can't sabotage the work of the prison warden. At least we have to wait for him to finish his work." Fu San looked at the two policemen who supervised Chen Xiu not far away. He said to Chen Xiu, "go on, we will help you with your task."

The weasel pays new year's greetings to the chicken. It's very kind. Before others start, you must control your temper. You can't do it first, or it won't do you any good.

Chen Xiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and endured the calm wind and waves for a while! And I started to do what I was doing.

Seeing that Chen Xiu didn't have any other reaction, Fu San continued to clean the canteen. He whispered two words to his subordinates next to him. The subordinates carried out the order, planned who would make trouble and destroy, and those people stayed to guard Fu San.

Is going to push the cart to continue to clean the past one by one, the result of the next scene let Chen Xiu want to pay the last name of the rabbit that group head to pinch explosion.

The bully, surnamed Fu, asked his men to knock over all the bowls where Chen Xiu had not collected. Some of the soup, water and leftovers were poured out.

This picture is as like as two peas in the Lunar New Year holiday, but these people are more overbearing than those bear children.

Chen Xiu is standing in the same place, holding his hands tightly. He likes to trim his nails very much. His nails are very beautiful

The lid is bald all the time. Even so, Chen Xiu can feel the nail deep against the palm of his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Xiu was so angry that he was about to explode, but he was still patient, because later he would let all these people lick up the dirty things!

Mr. rabbit's voice is just like singing. To put it bluntly, he's a goddamn sissy: "we're helping you with your work." Chen Xiu's teeth creaked, and the impulse showed that he was resisting the rage in his body at the moment. On the surface, he said calmly, "I'll count three two one. You and your people don't admit your mistake to me, otherwise I won't show mercy today."

"Ha ha ha ha, look, look..." Fu San laughs and points to Chen Xiu with the people beside him. "That's what I like about him. Ha ha ha, he must be taken away by me today."

Fu San's people pushed Chen Xiu's cart arrogantly. With a push, the cart hit the wall, and the bucket with chopsticks and leftovers overturned.

Chen Xiu is not easy to offend either. He catches up with the man who just pushed the cart, grabs the man's collar, puts his knee on the man's stomach, and then throws it away. Before he can fight back, Chen Xiu throws it on the ground.

The floor was oily and sticky, and there was a pig like smell of food mixed together. Chen Xiu kicked his feet on the floor, and the soles of his shoes became sticky, because there was still rice poured out.

In addition, the clothes of the man Chen Xiu left on the ground were stained with oil and water. Then he got up from the ground, patted his clothes, and winked with his two companions.

The other two of Fu San's men also began to work. Chen Xiu was not guilty. He calmly picked up three chopsticks on the ground.

Someone laughed: "ha ha ha, will this man poke us with chopsticks?"

"Children are like this. Adults use fists and sticks!"

Chen Xiu didn't speak. The people's ridicule didn't work for him. Chen Xiu turned a chopstick with his right hand, and then the chopstick stopped in his hand. He held one end of the chopstick, and the other end was like a sight, pointing from left to right and from right to left among the three people.

"What nonsense? Go straight up!" The one on the right side of the three men kneaded his fists excitedly, but he was stopped by the one in the middle. The one in the middle was also very tough. He said, "look how powerful his chopsticks are, ha ha."

Chen Xiu aimed his chopsticks at the guy in the middle, and then threw them out. When the chopsticks just came out, Chen Xiu felt a little different from usual, and his strength was not as good as before.

Then, Chen Xiu's evil spirit stopped in the middle of a smile. The man in the middle pinched the chopsticks that Chen Xiu had thrown out, and then broke them into two parts with one hand.

"How can..." Chen Xiu raised his hand in shock. Ordinary people couldn't resist the chopsticks, but the man in the middle intercepted it... Every long-range attack would take real Qi on the chopsticks.

In front of him, he had a fight with the old man, which made Chen Xiu begin to doubt himself. Is the man in the middle also a master? Then Chen Xiu flew out the other two chopsticks, one flew to the wall, the other was intercepted

How could it be like this... Chen Xiu looked at his hand in panic, trying to be the same as usual

It's no use clapping his hand on the dining room table. The table moved at most, and Chen Xiu felt the burning pain in his hand

What about my real anger? What about my skills? Chen Xiu tried to push the medicine King Ding in his body, but it didn't work! He is just like an ordinary person at the moment. He can't feel the existence of the medicine King tripod in his body.