Ultimate Master

"In." I yelled at the door.

I didn't expect it was Jin Biao. Wearing a new camouflage suit and carrying a red travel bag, he entered the office with a smile.

"Brother Zhao." Jin Biao nodded and said hello with a smile, handed a red pagoda mountain, groped out a lighter from his pocket, and respectfully lit a cigarette for me.

"Why did you come?" I didn't refuse, and took the cigarette in my mouth and snapped it twice.

Jin Biao said with a smile: "brother Zhao, I've quit the job of internal security. I've come to you to be a security guard."

"To me? Our salary is not as high as your domestic insurance, and the accommodation is poor. You don't have to suffer from this crime. " After all, Jin Biao has changed his attitude towards himself. I did not care about him any more. I patted him on the shoulder and asked him to sit down.

I sat back in my office chair and pulled the ashtray in front of me.

Seeing that the ashtray is full of cigarette butts, Jin Biao grinned and picked up the ashtray and poured it into the garbage basket at the door.

Then he put the ashtray in front of me. Jin Biao sat down and took out his ears with his little finger. He wanted to blow the earwax with his mouth habitually, but suddenly he felt that it was not right. He put it away. He simply rubbed his hand on his body and said with a smile, "brother Zhao, I don't need any position, and I don't care about money. I just hope that I can mix with you. I'm willing to be an ordinary security guard." Jin Biao took a pair of hopeful eyes, staring at me, eager to get a positive answer.

I didn't know that he wanted to learn kung fu from himself. For this reason, Jin Biao almost abandoned everything.

Why bother?

I feel a little sympathy for him. I am also a martial arts maniac. I remember that when I first entered the army, I was obsessed with Chinese Kung Fu and worked hard to achieve a certain level and achieve certain results At that time, I was not like Jin Biao? However, Jin Biao is overbearing and likes to prove his strength with his fist. However, the purpose of practicing martial arts at the beginning was to train security skills and promote Chinese Kung Fu.

I took a look at Jin Biao and said, "I think you should first understand our team's accommodation and living environment, and then make up your mind. Maybe you'll be disappointed! "

Jin Biao shook his head vigorously: "No. I already know. As long as I can follow Zhao Ge Gan, I will live in a chicken coop, sleep in a stable, and eat sorghum cakes!

The tone was quite firm.

I said with a smile, "I don't have that much charisma as a leader."

Jin Biao said, "yes. I've inquired about your players and they are very impressed with you. What's more, your skill really shocked me I can feel that even seven or eight Jin Biao are not Zhao's opponents... "

"It's not that serious!"

"Brother Zhao is true. I respect you, so I want to follow you. I really want to worship..." Jin Biao originally wanted to say, "I'll take you as a teacher." but suddenly, he thought that the key now is to realize the first step. Then, we can take a long-term view on apprenticeship. "Brother Zhao, you take me, I will do well!"

I stood up from the chair, slightly stretched a waist, Jin Biao also followed to stand up, eager eyes staring at me.

At this time, Jin Biao's eyes are the most sincere ever.

"Well, you fill out a form first." From a pile of papers on my desk, I pulled out a security guard registration form and handed it to him.

Jin Biao has a feeling of gratitude and tears. His hands are shaking slightly. He takes the form and quickly puts it on the table. See I have a cigarette has been burned out, and from the cigarette box out of a, handed over.

After lighting respectfully, sit down and fill in the form.

Then, I gave Jin Biao to a monitor and formally lived in the security dormitory.

Many backbones and team members are puzzled by my practice, because everyone knows what kind of person Jin Biao is. When he was an internal security guard, he did not less bully the external security team members.

I have my own abacus for this.

Jin Biao is a little bit of an excellent security officer. In fact, he is not suitable for training.

Now, in the security team, he has his own pressure on him. He does not dare to make waves. What's more, his real purpose is to worship himself as a teacher.

Therefore, I left him with the idea of "treating the sick and saving the people"

At 5:30 p.m., Zhang Yayi called and asked me to come over for dinner.

I didn't refuse. I really miss Zhang Yayi's craft.

That girl, don't look at the young, cooked dishes, delicious!

………

Tianlong building, Room 202.

As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the smell of vegetables. On the tea table in the living room, there were three steaming dishes. In the white porcelain plate, one was braised carp, one was braised eggplant, the other was celery fried meat.

Zhang Yayi is still cooking in the kitchen, vaguely can hear the sound of pots and pans and the "Zizi" sound of boiling oil.

Zhang yabing is still wearing that white velvet dress with black spots, sitting on the sofa, holding a very old martial arts novel in her hand. The name is half covered by her small hand: "white x big X".It should be the white browed hero.

To be sure, the way she reads is charming and attentive. In the blink of an eye, she has a kind of amazing feeling. Her posture is not particularly elegant, leaning on the sofa, taking off her shoes, feet closed, white stockings, you can see the shape of her small feet, seems to be slightly teasing. However, she did not notice the arrival of the book.

I didn't want to disturb her elegance, so I went straight to the kitchen.

But just arrived at the door, saw Zhang Ya Yi came out with a plate of potato silk, with a smile on her face.

Seeing me, Zhang Yayi opened his mouth with a smile, handed the shredded potatoes forward, and said, "brother Zhao, you are here You help me to carry the food, and I'll see if the rice is steamed

I smile back, do as you like, carrying potato silk to the tea table.

"Hit him, Xu Liang, hit him..."

A burst of extremely high decibel female voice, I was scared.

Put the dishes on the tea table, see Zhang yabing is dancing to shake the book, the mood appears very excited. Obviously, she has been integrated into the realm of the novel, unable to extricate herself. The voice just now is her cheering for the hero of the novel!

The sound of dishes falling on the table made Zhang yabing notice my arrival. She stretched her waist on the sofa, changed her posture of lying on her side, glared at me and complained: "when did you come? It's like a ghost

Then go on reading.

I know she's asking, rewarding her mouth, and not wanting answers. Therefore, he did not reply, but quietly sat on a small stool beside him.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Yayi suddenly raised his head and asked me with a puzzled expression: "Hello, I ask you, if the white browed great Xia is fighting with the southern Xia Zhan Zhao, who can beat who?"

When I heard this, I couldn't laugh or cry. White eyebrow hero and Zhan Zhao are the characters of YY in the writer's works, and they are not in a book. How can we compare them?

When has yabing become naive?

Is it Zhang Yayi's sister who infected it?

In this regard, I just calmly replied: "there is no comparability between them."

Zhang yabing was obviously not satisfied with the answer. She closed the book and sat up a little, but her legs were still circling on the sofa. "Then I ask you, how many can you fight alone?"

I thought to myself, this girl's mouth is always hanging with the words of "fighting and killing" I prevaricate: "can't hit a few, I just know a little bit of fur!"

However, Zhang yabing can speak by himself so gently that it is the sun coming out from the West.

Zhang yabing frowned and muttered: "impossible. Absolutely impossible. You beat Yang Ming I infer that you can play at least 6789! "

I laughed and said nothing.

Zhang yabing frowned and looked at me. She seemed to have something on her mind. But then she unfolded and looked at the hot dishes on the table. She left her book and took a mouthful of eggplant with her chopsticks. She tasted two mouthfuls of Eggplant and said to herself, "ah, Yayi has two skills in cooking now. It tastes really good! Progress While speaking, a drop of oil and water dropped from the corner of the mouth and fell on the white socks under the body.

Zhang yabing frowned. Seeing that the snow-white socks were contaminated by a drop of oil, she unconsciously pinched her mouth, then took off the two white stockings, threw them away casually, and scolded, "Damn it, I have to wash the socks again!"

Her whole legs were completely exposed to the air, white and flawless, beautiful and slender, smooth and delicate. It's fine. It's very fine. Her toenails seem to have been deliberately cut off, or because the embroidered flowers on her toenails are so delicate that they are reluctant to trim them for fear of being destroyed.

At this time, Zhang Yayi had come over with a white rice cooker. The pot was made of three stars. The pot was open and steaming. A smell of rice filled the whole room in an instant.

Zhang Yayi put a pot of rice on the side of the tea table, took off her lace apron, folded it, put it neatly under the table, and said mysteriously to me, "brother Zhao, do you want to have two cups? I bought you a bottle of Laobaigan today. I don't know if it's good to drink... "

I waved my hand and said, "no, no, I'll talk about it later."

Zhang yabing stares at her sister and asks, "Yayi, why did you call him just now?"

"Zhao Brother Zhao Zhang Yayi encouraged his courage and said.

Zhang yabing took a pair of chopsticks and pointed it out in the air. He said, "what kind of elder brother is long and his brother is short? It's all gooseflesh to listen to! After that, call him Lao Zhao! " After Zhang yabing finished, he also took a glance at me.

Zhang Yayi pursed her mouth and felt aggrieved. But she immediately raised her head and complained to her sister: "sister, what are you like. When eating, there is no barefoot, it is not elegant Don't be ashamed! Captain Zhao is still here

When Zhang yabing criticized her, she even bit back.

Is it that under the influence of Zhang yabing, it has become smooth?There is no way.

But I suddenly felt that the two sisters seemed to have been influenced by each other, light or heavy

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