Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Shu Tong is a hot-blooded young man who has been longing for the Jianghu for a long time. He just suffers from his lack of skills and dare not walk without authorization. Since he found Mozi Yu's magic skill, his stupid and ready heart began to expand infinitely

Holding a delicate blue and white porcelain tea cup, he carefully went upstairs and knocked on Mozi Yu's door, "brother Yu, drink tea."

Mo Ziyu glanced at the teacup, "I have it myself."

Seeing that he was trying to close the door, Shu Tong was anxious and hurriedly took his feet to resist, "brother Yu, this is not ordinary tea. It's my father's collection of Dahongpao. It's said that money can't buy it. It's given by others. It's just a little. He usually doesn't want to drink it. Try it."

Mo Ziyu let him in, "give you five minutes and say, what's up?"

Shu Tong handed the cup to him. "What can I do for you? I see you like tea, so..."

"There are four minutes and ten seconds left."

"Brother Yu, don't introduce it. Can we sit down and talk?"

"Three minutes and fifty seconds."

Shu Tong put down the teacup. "Brother Yu, please, just teach me Kung Fu. Whether it's lightness skill or powerful diamond palm, you can teach me the same, OK? Please! "

"No."

"Then you say, how can I do it? As long as you say, I can do it." He suddenly knelt down with a loud voice, "master is on the, please accept the apprentice's worship." He was about to kowtow.

When Mo Ziyu stopped his arm, Shu Tong couldn't knock down, but he was not convinced. He used his milk strength to sink down. His face swelled red and couldn't hold down Mo Ziyu's hand. He worshipped him more and more in his heart, pitifully Bayang's face, "master..."

"Don't call me that." Mozi Yu glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "there are two minutes left."

Shu Tong sighed and looked helpless. He got up from the ground, "brother Yu, otherwise, if you go out with me for a day, I won't bother you."

Mozi pondered, "for a long time."

"OK," Shu Tong nodded cheerfully, "half a day is half a day. You take a rest first and keep your energy. I'll come to you later."

Mozi Yu asked, "what does it mean to conserve energy?"

Shu Tong's mysterious smile "is equivalent to rest. Brother Yu, see you later. " Then he walked happily with his tea cup. When he got to the door, he remembered, "brother Yu, take a sip of this tea. It tastes really good."

Mo Ziyu shook his head and shut him outside the door.

Shu Tong shrugged, opened the lid, drank two mouthfuls, tut, "it's really bitter!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Tong knocked on Mozi Yu's door, "brother Yu, let's go."

Mozi Yu wore a black shirt, which set off his eyebrows and eyes deeply, with an invisible sharp spirit.

Shu Tong nodded with satisfaction, "brother Yu, you are so handsome!"

He took Mo Ziyu to a teahouse. Cat, Shi Zi and shrimp had been waiting there for a long time. They were very excited when Shu Tong talked about the marble desktop. They crowded in the window and waited for a glimpse of the great hero as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the door, Shu Tong winked at them. The three boys immediately understood and shouted around master Mo Zi Yu, like some naughty monkeys.

Mozi frowned and glanced coldly.

Shu Tong immediately shouted, "what are you yelling at? Call brother Yu."

The three boys dare not make trouble. They respectfully call brother Yu.

Mozi Yu didn't answer, but looked at Shu Tong: "you asked me to come out with you, just come here."

"Of course not," Shu Tong smiled with him, like a dog leg. "You can't be tired. Don't drink some tea first, and then have a delicious meal. Then I'll invite brother Yu to drink."

Mozi Yu frowned again, "drink? How old are you? "

Shu Tong didn't care. "It's just a little beer. It's OK. My father let me drink it."

Mo Ziyu was a little surprised. People with genetic variants had strict rules since childhood. All children were very obedient and never did anything special. Compared with ordinary human children, their self-control ability was extraordinary.

Mozi Yu himself grew up in this way. His parents hardly had to worry about the growth process. He received a very complete education, obtained a wealth of knowledge and always knew what was right, so he would not try anything with a bad brand. He behaved well today, so he didn't understand the happiness brought to Shutong by a small crime such as drinking.

However, since Mozi Yu promised him, he didn't ask much and drank tea, he drank tea silently. He let the little guys quarrel around, and he didn't say a word, but his head was hurt by them.

Looking at these teenagers, he thought of himself. He grew up with mozino, mexiling and mosiyu. They are what they are now and what they were like when they were young. They are noisy like this. You punch me and I kick you. You call me a pig and I call you a turtle grandson. There has never been a scene. But Shu Tong and his family looked very happy and smiled almost all the time. For the children of the Mo family, smiling was like a luxury.

He doesn't understand that Shu Tong and his friends are stupid. What's so happy about them? They both seem to have low IQ.

When it was time to eat, Shu Tong took him to the big food stall. In Binzhou, seafood was eaten all over the street, but the practice of the big food stall was slightly different. You can buy the freshest seafood in the nearby market for processing. Or braised, or blanched, or dry fried... Coupled with the famous local chili sauce and a dozen ice beer, it's a great taste!

Mozi Yu has never been to such a place. It is messy everywhere and there are many people. Tables, chairs and benches look dirty. Dishes, chopsticks and cups are not very clean. For Mozi Yu, who lived like an aristocrat since childhood, he can't adapt to this place for a while.

Shu Tong is very good at observing words and expressions. He frowned and hurriedly said, "brother Yu, the seafood processed here tastes the best. It's much better than my mother's craft. You'll know if you try."

Mozi Yu endured and sat down.

Soon, Shi Zi and a Mao bought the seafood and threw it to the stall for processing. Shu Tong was very familiar with the boss and shouted, "brother Li, taste better. I'll treat you today. Don't let me lose my share in front of the distinguished guests."

Brother Li is a young man in his twenties. He is thin and short. He seems to be stunted. He has only two arms. He is estimated to have been cooked all year round.

He looked at Mozi Yu and said with a smile, "ah Tong, it's said that your sister found a handsome boyfriend. Is that him? Your brother-in-law knows how to please his brother-in-law? "

Shu Tong smiled and glanced at Mo Ziyu. Seeing that he had no objection, he answered, "that's necessary. How many excellent men like my brother Yu?"

He walked over and looked at brother Li's cooking. He turned back and asked Mozi Yu, "brother Yu, do you want to eat spicy? There are three kinds of chili sauce, slightly spicy, medium spicy and extra spicy. Which one do you want?"

Mozi Yu didn't eat spicy food before, but he didn't reject spicy food after eating crayfish once. After thinking about it, he said, "just medium spicy."

Shu Tong then mixed the chili sauce and sent it to him. The monkeys took care of each other, brought hongwangwang chili sauce and put it on the table. Shrimp brought a box of beer from Shiduo store and stuffed bottles into the big freezer.

The food will be served soon. The boiled sliced fish is smooth and refreshing. It is dipped in chili sauce. It's hot to eat. It's so cool to have another sip of iced beer. Several half-aged children laugh while eating. It's a bit of Jianghu flavor of eating meat and drinking.

Only Mo Ziyu was gentle and restrained. The black figure sat straight on the stool, with a quiet face, which seemed out of place with them.

Shu Tong deliberately pulled him into the partnership and poured him a glass of beer. "Brother Yu, come on, I'll give you a toast."

Mozi Yu took the beer, touched it with him, took a big sip, and it was really cool. He put the glass next to him and still ate it politely, but the glass of beer was less, Shu Tong filled it again, and never let it empty.

At the end of the show, Mo Ziyu didn't know how much wine he had drunk, but no matter how much beer he had, he wouldn't get drunk.

Shu Tong is like a big brother in the Jianghu. He asks the shrimp to pay the bill. With a wave of his hand, "brothers, change the scene!"

Brother Li waved to him as he received the money: "brother Tong, come back next time!"

"It's easy to say. Come again next time." Shu Tong shook his head and laughed with Shi Zi.

A group of people walked away. Their footsteps were a little unstable, but they were more excited and excited than before. Even Mozi Yu didn't feel infected. It seemed that they felt a sense of happiness in a calm and calm mood.

When he transferred to the bar, Shu Tong saw that he was an acquaintance here. He asked for a table, ordered a few beers and swayed with the strong music.

Compared with the previous stalls, Mo Ziyu is more uncomfortable here. The music is too noisy, which makes him very uncomfortable.

He made a sign to Shu Tong to go. Shu Tong dragged him and shouted in his ear with a smile, "brother Yu, can you sit for a while, just a minute."

Mo Ziyu slapped him and motioned to stay for only five minutes.

Shu Tong made an OK gesture, nodded and winked at Shi Zi secretly. Shi Zi took a beer and squeezed through the crowd while drinking.

Cat and shrimp looked nervous and exchanged eyes from time to time. Shu Tong's smile also converged and looked restless.

Mo Ziyu took a panoramic view of their faces, but remained silent. He wanted to see what the real purpose of Shu Tong's calling him out was?

After about three or four minutes, I only heard a slap, like the sound of a wine bottle hitting the table, and the sudden noise overshadowed the music.

Shrimp and cat jumped up almost at the same time. Shu Tong also stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

A man hurriedly pulled out the crowd and ran towards them with a sad face, "brother Tong, brother Tong, brother Yu, someone broke my head! It hurts me so much, sobbing... "

Mozi Yu raised his eyes at this time. When he saw that Shizi ran to him with his head covered in his hands, blood slowly flowed down from his fingers.