Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

Zhao Dafu was really not in a hurry, he just sat on the side, smiling and watching Xiao Yusheng eat the fried rice.

I don't know what to say about the child I like Yu Sheng in my heart.

This is a bitter child, true.

But his ambition is the best choice!
He is obviously very hungry, but he can still chew and eat slowly!

Good boy, good boy!

Time passed by little by little, and when Xiao Yusheng finished eating the three cages of fried rice, he had already burped.

This feeling is the happiest thing for a person who has been hungry all day.

Seeing that the child stretched out his hand and wanted to continue eating, Zhao Dafu gave a "puchi" smile and said softly, "Are you full? Don't continue eating when you are full. It is not good for your health."

"But... a waste."

"Stupid, we can pack it up and take it home, and then eat at noon."

While talking, Zhao Dafu turned around and greeted the eldest sister, took a bag, and packed the remaining fried rice.

"Here, you carry it."

Xiao Yusheng tightly hugged a bag full of fried rice, not afraid of being burned, smelling the smell, his eyebrows were bent when he smiled, and his face was filled with a smell called happiness.

It feels like owning the whole world!
The two were walking on the street, and before they knew it, they came to a street stall selling clothes.

Zhao Dafu stopped, looked at Yu Sheng, looked at the street stalls, and bought Yu Sheng the same outfit as him without saying a word.

Short sleeves, shorts, shoes.

Of course, Xiao Yusheng made a joke when Zhao Dafu bought him clothes.

According to his idea, this dress should be saved until the Chinese New Year.

Although the East China Sea is located in the south, it is the twelfth lunar month during the Chinese New Year, when the sea breeze blows like a knife, wearing short-sleeved shorts and cloth shoes at that time is simply a dead end.

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go back."

After walking for a while, Zhao Dafu patted the back seat of the bicycle and motioned Xiao Yusheng to get on the bike after taking Yu Sheng to shave a small crew cut like him.

Yu Sheng had just sat in the back seat, before Zhao Dafu had time to pedal away, suddenly two men in police uniform stopped in front of Zhao Dafu.

"Hello comrade, please show your ID card."

"What if I don't come out?"

"Please cooperate with us in enforcing the law!" The policeman's tone became a little harsher, and Yu Sheng, who was sitting in the back seat, lowered his head in fear.

Zhao Dafu curled his lips, ignored the police, gave a "cut", waved towards a corner not far away, and shouted, "Young Master Zheng, you are so far away, can't you see clearly? Come and take a look?"

Being discovered by Zhao Dafu, Zheng Yan didn't feel embarrassed, instead he walked over with a few people around him.

Beside him, there are Shi Biao, Qiao Ying, and a yellow-haired one who is struggling to record with a camera in one hand.

Seeing the yellow hair, Zhao Dafu's heart moved and he thought of something.

He was about to speak when Zheng Yan said first, "Hi two police officers, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Dafu, the famous God of War in the East China Sea! As for the kid next to him, well...it looks like his younger brother ? I don’t know what happened to the two of them, the two masters of labor? Did they steal something, molested women, or did something vulgar?”

As he spoke, Zheng Yan's eyes lit up, a little excited!
Especially when it comes to the "three vulgarities", the expressions are a little indescribable.

"Hello, enthusiastic citizen, we are just following the rules and verifying the identity documents."

"Oh, then we should cooperate with the police comrades!" Zheng Yan sighed, and quickly said to Qiao Ying and Shi Biao beside him: "Come on, come on, take out your ID cards and cooperate with the police comrades."

Qiao Ying, the newly promoted dog leg, and Huang Mao, the mud leg who had followed Zheng Yan for a long time, naturally cooperated with Zheng Yan's orders, and hurriedly took out their ID cards.

As for Shi Biao, Quan pretended he didn't hear it, and just watched what happened in front of him with a calm face.

Looking at the exaggerated acting skills of a few of them, Zhao Dafu couldn't help but slander: This Zheng Yan, if you are looking for someone to act in a play, you can't find a few with better acting skills.Really, they were embarrassed to pick their toes for them.

This acting is really unbearable.

At this moment, Xiao Yusheng jumped off the back seat of the bicycle and stood timidly beside Zhao Dafu, holding the new clothes in one hand and holding a large bag of fried rice in the other. In addition to guarding, there was also a trace of fear in his eyes.

After tossing about the ID cards of Zheng Yan and the others, they praised Zheng Yan and the others for being enthusiastic citizens. The two policemen turned their eyes and landed on Xiao Yusheng, and asked seriously: "Your ID card, Take it out!"

"I...I...I didn't..." Xiao Yusheng lowered his head, stammered timidly, his voice was very small, in stark contrast to the police's shouting and questioning.

"No ID card! Where are you from!"

"me……"

Little Yu Sheng faltered and shrank timidly, trying to hide behind Zhao Dafu.But he took a step, but stopped, looking at Zhao Dafu as if asking for help.

"What's the ID number?"

The police were still asking, and Yu Sheng was already in tears.

Zhao Dafu frowned, took a step forward, stood in front of Xiao Yusheng, turned around, and asked softly, "Yu Sheng, don't you have an ID card?"

Not seeing the police, Yu Sheng's expression relaxed a little, he nodded, and responded timidly.

"If you don't have an ID card, you will have to take you back to verify your identity!" The policeman said at this time.

Seeing the police, Xiao Yusheng was startled again, screaming and blurting out: "Don't catch me...don't catch me...don't catch me!"

Fear was written in his small eyes, and because of his fear, he couldn't help but use a little more strength in his hands holding the things, and accidentally squeezed the fried rice in the bag.

The rich soup seeped out of the paper bag, staining the front of his clothes, and he was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Yan belongs to those who watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things. Originally, he came here today to trouble Zhao Dafu, but now seeing Yu Sheng's timid appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

The face was full of sarcasm: "I firmly support Mr. Police's opinion. For such suspicious people without ID cards, we must take them home and check them carefully! Zi said: A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is a good man. Look at him It looks like a ghost!"

Xiao Yusheng's tears rolled in his eye sockets, he couldn't be wronged!
Stir-fried fried rice worth tens of dollars!Just like that, it was ruined by him...

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Dafu sighed inwardly.

It seems that this child really suffered so much in the past!