Fist of Imagination

"A lucky man like you won't understand. Let's go."

Sun Xunqiao pushed the heavy motorcycle to the non-motor vehicle parking area on the street and locked it. He took off his leather gloves and helmet and put them into the trunk of the motorcycle. He put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the night sky, and hummed "The Love of My Life" in a rich nasal voice. 》.

"The sea of ​​suffering stirs up love and hate. In this world, it is impossible to escape fate... Blind date is inaccessible, or I should believe that it is fate..."

He followed Liang De with a serious expression without saying a word, peeking at Liang De from the corner of his eye from time to time, hoping that Liang De would continue to ask him what was going on, so that he could half push away and half vent his emotional hurt.

In recent days, no one from the Bodhidharma Hall to the Discipline Academy is willing to listen to him "talking about love."

The young novice monk who had just entered the temple only listened to it five or six times before running to the abbot to complain, saying that he had evil intentions towards minors. Even the 18th Shaolin Temple bronze medalist who liked to gamble under the wall would be frightened when he saw him. The wall ran away, even the gambling table and cards were not needed.

Junior Brother, ask me quickly, ask me again, and Senior Brother will tell you the full story of bitter love in nine episodes!

Liang De reached out and scratched the back of his head in confusion. He could neither feel his hair nor his head.

What's going on with Sun Gou today? He's been here for a long time without saying a word, and he's even peeking at me furtively... He said he wanted to ask me to help him with something. Could it be that he wants to borrow money from me?

Hey, it can be regarded as a case between senior brothers... Damn, the senior brothers came to me specifically when they wanted to borrow money. It was really shameless.

How could I know such a person.

Ignore him!

Liang De made up his mind. Not only did he not say a word, but he stepped on the seven stars and used a technique similar to the shadow step to perfectly avoid Sun Xunqiao's sight, not even giving him a chance to make eye contact.

Sun Xunqiao raised his head five times a second, but he never found an opportunity to trigger a conversation with Liang De, so he had to continue to act serious.

The two walked in silence to the barbecue night market near the student dormitory of Xiangbei University. Liang De was about to walk into the path between the shacks of the night snack stalls when Sun Xunqiao put his arm around his shoulder.

Sun Xunqiao glanced at the bustling barbecue night market and asked in a deep voice:

"Junior brother, what are you doing here?"

"I came here specially to do the eighth set of radio gymnastics. After doing the exercises, I took a shower and rubbed my back. After I finished the sauna, I caught two fish and went back to eat."

Liang De replied deeply.

"???"

Sun Xunqiao's yellow face finally showed a second expression besides deepness, which was called confusion.

Liang De replied with a pained face and said:

"Brother, can you ask some sensible questions? Of course I come to the barbecue night market to buy late night snacks!

The roasted brains and roasted rabbit heads from the restaurant in front are pretty good. I’ll buy a few more for you later. "

Sun Xunqiao looked at the scope of the barbecue night market, opened his mouth to take a breath, and saw a strong wind blowing. He picked up a little of every dish from all the night snack stalls in the university town barbecue night market. In his belly, the warrior spiritual sense specially strengthened by the North Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Training Academy returned to his intestines and stomach, and he completed the tasting and analysis of hundreds of dishes in the night market in the blink of an eye.

"Vulgarity and vulgarity are nothing to be desired.

Go to your place and I'll make you a midnight snack. "

Sun Xunqiao wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth, shook his head disdainfully, turned around and walked back the way he came.

Liang De followed him, his thoughts racing, his vigilance instantly raised to the limit, and he jumped faster than a rocket.

Make me a midnight snack?

You can't go wrong if you show courtesy for nothing. Sun Xunqiao must be trying to borrow money from me.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have shown off to the "commonly used tools crowd" that I won more than 3,000 yuan in the Thunder Demon Sect Mao Yuan Arcade and cleverly avoided the Zhen Sect stock sinkhole.

This group of greedy rats actually fell at the feet of my stock god A De without any hesitation. They didn't want to pay tuition and seek guidance, but they even set their sights on my money!

In order to go back to the 883 world to find a bargain for my nephew to treat his Yuan Shen's injury, he returned with two thousand crystal clusters.

I only have a little over a thousand dollars left in my hands. Is it easy for me?

Shameless grandson, you just wanted to collect merit money from me after eating fast for a few days in Northern Shaolin on the other side. Did the fast food in Northern Shaolin contain bear heart and leopard gallbladder? !

I won't let you succeed!

No matter how delicious the late-night snack you make later is, I won’t move... Forget it, just finish it if it tastes good. Just say it tastes bad after you finish it. Diligence and frugality are the traditional virtues of the Donghua nation. , wasting food is not good after all.

Liang De followed Sun Xunqiao, feeling that he had borrowed money and refused to repay it, and became more and more wary.

The two returned to Hongye Building Apartment. Sun Xunqiao followed Liang De and Li Zhixian and said hello, then opened the refrigerator and checked.

Liang De said behind him:

"Senior brother, you have been studying at Dongguo Culinary Training Academy for so long and have also been a food safety supervisor. You must have a lot of good stuff.

This refrigerator is full of ordinary stuff bought nearby. Why don't you bring out some extraordinary ingredients to open our eyes? "

Sun Xunqiao shook his head.

"Outside ingredients have no soul and cannot reflect my skill."

He took out a package of chicken breasts from the freezer and tossed it twice. The atomized palm force of the five-grain iron sand palm quietly passed through the plastic packaging and chicken fiber. He quickly defrosted the chicken with his palm force and confirmed the quality of the chicken breast. .

"This meat is okay, I'll make you some fried chicken."

"Vulgar."

Sun Xunqiao rolled his eyes at him, took out a specially customized portable kitchen capsule from the storage bracelet and pressed it on the side of the refrigerator.

A wooden door appeared on the refrigerator. He opened it and walked in. Inside the door was a fully equipped Chinese kitchen.

Liang De watched him frying oil in front of the stove, then walked back to the sofa to continue watching the show with Li Zhixian.

Li Zhixian whispered: "Your senior brother is quite serious, a little unsmiling, unlike you."

"He is unsmiling? Forget it, let's watch the show. My senior brother can't finish his criticism in a short time."

Liang De took out his mobile phone and watched the show while browsing various social platforms. Suddenly, he received several new messages on the Tongxu APP.

He opened Tongxu and found that Bai Hekong had created a discussion group called "Save Sun Dog". The group was composed of the original team in the common tool group except Sun Xunqiao.

"Bai Hekong: @Liang De, has Sun Gou come to your place?"

"Liang De: What's going on? How much money does my senior brother owe? Who does he owe money to? Is it really that serious? Oh my god, he didn't borrow money from the senior sister?"

Bai Hekong sent a screenshot of Sun Xunqiao's personal profile.

I saw that the second senior brother had changed his nickname to "热心Bury Love Sun Xunqiao" and his profile picture to a withered black rose.

"Liang De: Hahahaha what's going on, there are no women in the other side of the North Shaolin, did my senior brother get dumped by someone in an online relationship?"

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