The Leisure Player of the Spirit

Chapter 100 Luo Cheng will never turn over
Luo Cheng came outside, opened his arms like a phoenix king spreading his wings, took a big mouthful of cool, humid air in the morning, and then slowly exhaled, which made Luo Cheng's complexion recover a little.

"Wuhu, cool~"

Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes, stretched his waist and came to the side of Leo Lu who was striding and punching on the grass.

"Good morning, little Leo, you still got up so early."

"Good morning, Master, I'm used to waking up at this time."

Seeing Luo Cheng walking towards him, Lioulu stood up straight and said hello to Luo Cheng.

After greeting each other, the master and the dog started their morning exercises.It wasn't until Miss Qun'er opened the window and asked them to go back to have breakfast, that Luo Cheng, who had a ghost in his heart, and Lioulu, who was addicted to exercise, finished their morning exercises and returned to the dormitory.

Opening the door, Miss Qun'er stood in front of the entrance with a towel in each hand and waited for them.Miss Qun'er handed Leolu a towel, and asked Luo Cheng to squat in front of it, gently wiping the sweat off Luo Cheng's face.

Luo Cheng closed his eyes, enjoying Miss Qun'er's special service like a cat owner, talking vaguely.

"Well, thank you little skirt, it's great to have you here."

"Alright master, remember to wash your hands later."

After wiping off the sweat on Luo Cheng's body, Miss Qun'er smoothed out the messy hair on Luo Cheng's head, and then reminded Luo Cheng to remember to wash his hands before meals.Luo Cheng who stood up was full of enjoyment, and walked buoyantly.Miss Qun'er looked at Luo Cheng's back, holding the sweat towel full of Luo Cheng's smell in her arms, like a treasure.

After wiping his sweat, Riolu shook his soft hair and shrugged his nose, as if he smelled gossip.

As soon as Luo Cheng finished washing his hands and sat down at the dining table, classmate Xiaoyao came out with fried hair, squinting his eyes and rubbing his dazed little head.Classmate Xiaoyao walked to the table in a daze and took a seat. He opened his eyes and saw Luo Cheng sitting opposite him, yawning and saying hello to Luo Cheng feebly.

"Haoo~ Good morning, Brother Cheng."

"Morning. Xiaoyao, remember to clean up your mess later, there will be guests in the morning."

"Uh-huh?"

The alarm bells in Xiaoyao's heart were loud, and he woke up in an instant, and asked casually while eating breakfast.

"Who is it? Is it Brother Cheng's friend?"

"Lao Ma suddenly informed me in the middle of the night yesterday that he found me a coach and agreed to arrive at nine o'clock this morning."

The alert level in Xiaoyao's heart dropped by half in an instant, and he continued to ask questions pretending to be curious.

"Really, what kind of person is that coach? Is it a man or a woman?"

"I don't know, that old Ma guy said he was going to give me a surprise, maybe it's some famous trainer."

Luo Cheng panicked without blushing, and even picked up the scented tea next to him and took a sip, after all, he is an old showman.

"Hey, let me guess, could it be the youngest flying king?"

Luo Cheng's hand holding the teacup trembled, almost spilling hot tea in his crotch.

"However, even that Mr. Ma would find it difficult to hire someone at the level of a heavenly king to be his coach, and even if he could, it would cost a lot of money."

Classmate Xiaoyao said this, his big eyes gleamed, and it seemed that the little money fan had made another mistake.

Seeing that classmate Xiaoyao had been fooled, Luo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the teacup, and wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

　Good guy, I drove a bunch of cars yesterday, and there are three more chapters and comments in an instant, and the number of favorites has also exceeded [-]. It seems that the brothers are all lsp (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)