The strongest man system in the female world

Maoxuewang gymnasium, curator's office.

The steaming hot pot is gurgling, exuding a tempting spicy and delicious aroma.

Yes, hot pot, you read that right.

Since the world has electric heating, people who live for three inches under the tongue quickly developed from simple "cooking" to "shabu-shabu", and then naturally there is a further hot pot.

The history of hot pot in this world is very long and long.

Even, there is an unofficial history that records:

"In the past, the two emperors met Dongqiu.

At that time, Donghuang cooked hot pot to entertain himself.

When the Western Emperor heard about it, he happily went there.

The beginning of the fate of the world. "

The Eastern Emperor here refers to the first emperor of Wu Xingguo.

The Western Emperor is the first Pope of the Church next door.

"... In other words, if there is no hot pot!

It is impossible for the two emperors to form a fate.

The world is still in chaos, not stable!

Hot pot has contributed to the world!What a great achievement!
In order to remember this kindness from hot pot, what happened to me eating it all at once? !What's wrong? ! ! "

In front of the hot pot, a "young man" dressed plainly and slightly vicissitudes yelled at Mo Linglong.

Yes, you guessed it right.

This vicissitudes of life "youth" is the curator here.

His surname is Mao, and his name is Xuewang.

He is one of the master's close friends.

Mo Linglong helplessly covered his face.

"……curator.

If you were really that confident, you wouldn't pull out the two old Shi Huangs and flog your corpses every time I came in and saw you eating hot pot...

Yes, there used to be such a wild history.

But I don’t know if you still remember that the first electric hot pot was only available during the fifth emperor...

Before that, the main way for people to obtain cooked food was electrocautery...

This unofficial history is probably fabricated by the people who promoted the hot pot restaurant chain..."

Hearing this, Director Mao seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Then, unwillingly, he put forward a hypothesis...

"...Then, what if Lord Donghuang discovers a natural top-quality cloud carbide stone?

The kind that can generate heat by injecting internal force without processing..."

"...Do you think the Eastern Emperor, who has always been simple and can even mend a piece of worn-out clothes for ten years, would be willing to use extremely scarce strategic resources to eat hot pot?

Moreover, curator~ I don't want you to eat~
It's the third time you secretly went to buy stomach medicine this month~"

"I'm not! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!"

Facing the shameless curator Mao.

Mo Linglong skillfully opened the desk drawer, and took out the pills that the other party just bought yesterday.

Mo Linglong, who has been going to this martial arts gym from time to time since he was four years old, is very concerned about every plant and tree here.

Probably better than the curator himself.

After all, he has a system that trains and increases his volume at every turn.

Such as "wiping the floor with one hand and one foot", "carrying the top rock on the rockery and putting it in the storage room", "going to the curator's office to take his hot pot and avoiding the pursuit, requiring high-speed running all the way" and so on. Tasks, commonplace...commonplace...

Curator Mao, who was clearly arranged, was always evil and timid.

He decided to "kill people and silence them".

As soon as he raised his left hand, a gust of wind firmly closed the door of the curator's room.

Then, he rubbed the knuckles of his hands, exuding black energy, and walked towards Mo Linglong with a "hem ha ha" evil smile.

Mo Linglong cooperated and expressed his fear.

"You, what are you doing!"

"Hmph~~~"

"Don't come here!!!!

Me, I will tell Master when I get home~

Are you not afraid of him? ! "

While talking, Mo Linglong quietly put one hand behind his back, and pressed the dedicated line communicator with Master.

Curator Mao's proud voice sounded at this moment.

"Hmph~ What can your master do?
If I give him one hand, he can't beat me! "

Director Mao thinks he has a great advantage!
Director Mao has taken control of the situation!
Curator Mao put on a proud face!
At this moment, a gentle and magnetic male voice came from the air.

"Really?~

Then~ I’ll go find you after get off work in the evening~”

'I got it~'

The little devil in Mo Linglong's heart flickered its wings.

Immediately, he was no longer afraid, nor backed away.

He just stood there, watching Director Mao's performance with a smile on his face.

Curator Mao's face instantly turned into a pig's liver with fright, and then turned blue and white.

Then, he recited a sentence.

"Sure enough, the ups and downs in life are unbearable..."

Suddenly fell to the ground clutching his heart, unable to get up again...

After a long time, Mo Linglong stepped forward and patted Curator Mao's "corpse".

"Okay~ stop making trouble~ wake up~"

There was no movement.

You can never wake up a great martial artist who is pretending to be dead.

Mo Linglong scratched his bald head and suddenly had an idea.

He decided to follow along.

"...Yeah~ It's not really a heart attack, is it~
Then, as expected, we still need to use the legendary folk prescription that can cure all diseases~

Watch my invincible boy pee~"

With that said, Mo Linglong began to untie his belt.

...still nothing.

That's right, the urine of a five-year-old baby is not a big deal among these men who have raised children.

Mo Linglong had no choice but to change his method.

"...Ah~

In fact, it is said that the yellower the urine, the better the effect~
Should I call Big Brother? "

The senior brother in Mo Linglong's mouth is a bearded, mighty and majestic 'Big Roshan'.

Sex: Male.

Following Mo Linglong's voice fell.

Curator Mao's eyes twitched.

Then my heart skipped a beat, and there was no movement again.

'Isn't it... so ruthless?

That……'

Mo Linglong shifted his gaze to Curator Mao's hot pot.

"Curator! You have been eaten by rabbits!"

"Impossible, how could a rabbit eat Maoxuewang!"

Although he thought it was unreliable, but with the spirit of caution in case of emergency, curator Mao turned over in a jerk and looked nervously at his hot pot.

...There really was a rabbit that was completely black and even had black eyes. It was picking up the Maoxuewang in the pot and eating quietly.

"The fog grass is the shadow rabbit!
……

My favorite Maoxuewang! ! ! "

Director Mao screamed, but his body rushed forward faster than his head.

Then fluttered.

The Shadow Rabbit's body exists between reality and void.

As one of the very few special monsters that can break into the city, so far it has not been heard that any Shadow Rabbit has been successfully captured.

So Director Mao could only watch as Shadow Rabbit slowly chewed the last piece of Maoxuewang in his mouth.

...that was really a great sourness.

After that, Mo Linglong saw with his own eyes what the strength of a real great martial artist is.

Before the rabbit stretched out An Lushan's claws again, curator Mao quickly snatched all the ingredients and sealed them in his 'food preservation box'.

It was a box that looked like a rectangular storage box, but functionally, it was a refrigerator.

Of course, it can be charged with internal air to create freezing air that does not exceed minus four degrees.

This point is undoubtedly much more convenient for powerful warriors.

And the cold air is exactly one of the few situations that the Shadow Rabbit hates.

So it took a sip of the soup, and then grinned at the spicy.

"...so cute~"

Mo Linglong blurted out involuntarily.

…Under Curator Mao's glaring gaze, he stuck out his tongue out of cowardice.

At this time, the system also suddenly appeared to join the fun.

'Ding~

Found that the host is addicted to rabbits~

Trigger a special mission: Rabbit Hunt!

Requirement: Successfully capture a Shadow Rabbit within a week!

Success reward: The system forcibly instills a martial arts into the host

Failure punishment: Men who cannot create happiness with their own hands should be punished for women's clothing! '

'...

NO! ! ! ! '

Mo Linglong's heart exploded.

……

"Oh~"

"Have you really decided? Don't think about it again?"

After experiencing frenzy, Mo Linglong and Director Mao finally started to talk about today's topic.

"Not considered. Curator, thank you for your kindness."

Mo Linglong straightened his expression and bowed slightly to Director Mao.Then he straightened his body, looked directly into the other person's eyes and said.

"But I still think that cram schools will be more professional in terms of academic guidance."

"It's just an excuse!" Director Mao struggled without giving up, "You know, I can hire the most professional teaching assistant team in the country for you at any time."

"……Feel sorry.

Every time I refuse such kindness from the curator, I feel a little embarrassed.

But you can't be rewarded if you don't have merit. "

"How could it be in vain? Your master and I have been friends for many years.

Moreover, as long as you are willing to accept the inheritance of the 'ugly man'..."

"Director!" Mo Linglong shouted to stop Director Mao. "I have a master."

"I said hello to Ah Feng.

No, it's better to say that asking you to come here represents what Afeng meant. "

Director Mao explained to Mo Linglong.

Having said that, he subconsciously looked at Mo Linglong's hair, and then looked back in time.

"...you know, for that reason.

You are destined to be unable to carry forward your master's martial arts. "

"Even if I can't inherit Master's elegance, I will only have one Master in this life!
This is the righteousness that a man should have. "

Mo Linglong made it clear what he said.

Then, as if refusing to discuss, she said goodbye, turned around and left.

"Let me take my leave."

Looking at the figure of Mo Linglong turning away, Director Mao fell into deep thought.

'Yi, is it...'

Gradually, the old friend in my heart seemed to overlap with the young man in front of me.

'Ugly man, this child...'

"Please wait!"

Mo Linglong stood still, turned around, puzzled.

I saw Director Mao holding a not very thick silk book in his arms and giving Mo Linglong the kindest smile.

"Would you mind reading a book?
Not very long, nothing to do with any karma. "

"Okay~"

""Vajra Jue" is completely included."

""Diamond Jue"

Effects: Zen Mind, Energetic Energy, Inner Strength (not activated), Strong Strength (not activated), evil spirits (not activated), King Kong (not activated)
Current realm: first floor (up to five floors)"

……

When Mo Linglong walked out of the martial arts hall, it was almost evening.

"As a result, it's this time again."

Mo Linglong scratched the non-existent hair.

"I wanted to cook a big meal for Master.

now……

How about eating hot pot too! "