Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

Is it called Shura Field?

Ask Wang Er about this at this moment, and he can tell you responsibly that he is in the middle of the Shura field at this moment, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will end up with a hatchet.

Since I didn't have enough money to buy a relatively large house, I didn't expect that it would come in handy now and become the girls' dormitory of Shrek Academy.

It's just that he, the dean, happens to live in the girls' dormitory, which is what many male compatriots dream of.

But actually, no.

Wang Er has been considering for two days whether to change the dining table to a round table. This square table smells too strong of gunpowder.

The three women and him were just on one side, cooking a feast on the table, but the eyes of the others were looking at each other, full of murderous intent.

Ning Rongrong was worthy of being the little witch her biological father called her. On the way home, she bought two side dishes, a spicy rabbit head and a cold coriander.

Needless to say, Spicy Rabbit Head, Xiao Wu’s murderous eyes explained everything.

Zhu Zhuqing is said to be allergic to coriander and smells like a bug.

With such a method, even the well-informed Wang Er couldn't help but sigh, "Master, master."

"Sister Xiaowu, come and eat some spicy rabbit head, it's delicious.

Sister Pig, you should eat it too, this coriander salad is particularly delicious. "

Zhu Zhuqing threw his chopsticks on the spot and stepped on the stool with murderous intent.

How can there be such an anti-human thing like coriander in the world, but there are still people who can tolerate the taste of coriander.

Facing the berserk Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong didn't panic at all, and even picked up a chopstick of coriander leisurely and ate it with gusto.

"Well... it's delicious."

(￣～￣) Chew!

Looks like a villain.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his fist and was about to take action. He didn't bother to call his teammates to join him. He was obviously extremely angry and had zero tolerance for coriander.

But Ning Rongrong had a reason for not panicking, even though Zhu Zhuqing's fist was only a few centimeters away from her mouth.

The long and strong hand grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's small fist.

"Stop making trouble. If you don't like it, don't eat it. Let's eat first."

Wang Er didn't blame him very deliberately, but Zhu Zhuqing looked at the triumphant Ning Rongrong, and his anger couldn't go away.

"Don't be angry. We are all classmates. Rongrong also means well. Eat, why not eat."

Xiao Wu patted Zhu Zhuqing's thigh to signal her not to get confused. Then, with everyone's surprised eyes on her, she picked up a spicy rabbit head and started to chew it slowly.

"He is a cruel person and difficult to deal with."

Xiao Wu's behavior made Ning Rongrong mention her as the number one enemy in his heart.

"Sister Xiaowu, it's too unladylike for you to do this. Why don't you just hold it and chew it? That hoarse grin looks so scary."

We were strong opponents, but I was still more skilled, so Ning Rongrong took action again.

Xiao Wu, who was nibbling on the spicy rabbit head with a little bit of pride, suddenly felt his hands stiffen, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"wdnmd!"

This time it was Xiao Wu's turn to lift the table, but with Wang Er holding the table firmly, she couldn't lift it.

Doublekill!

Zhu Zhuqing calmed down his mood, pulled Xiao Wu back to the stool, sat down, and started to receive moves.

"Sister Xiaowu, this is real and not artificial. It's not like someone who smells like tea and is so strong that you can't open your eyes."

This was an assist from his teammates, but Xiao Wu heard other meanings.

What's the situation? Sister Xiaowu opens her mouth one by one, and sister Xiaowu shuts her mouth. Do you think you are the oldest one?

Xiao Wu has a soul beast age of 10 years, so of course she is a little sensitive to this.

"Wait a minute, don't call me Sister Xiaowu, we still don't know who is older and who is younger.

But seeing as you two have airport figures at such a young age, you can call me sister. "

In fact, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were not bad, but compared to the cheating Xiao Wu, they were a little unattractive.

Although Xiao Wu is only 12 years old today, she is well-proportioned, fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged. She is at least a C in size, and with the unique heroic spirit of the sports department, she has a perfect figure.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't have time to complain about the backstabbing of his teammates. Women are very concerned about their figures. He couldn't help but glance down, then looked at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

When she saw Xiao Wu, she lowered her head in shame, but when she saw Ning Rongrong, she puffed up her chest proudly.

If we exclude the monster Xiao Wu, she is not bad at the same age. She is one of those with extraordinary talents, but she is just slightly inferior to the cheating players.

But if the comparison target is Ning Rongrong, let alone Xiao Wu and a talented player like her, anyone who is slightly better can crush Ning Rongrong.

After all, Ning Rongrong, the nanny, seems to have a cute style in terms of figure.

Now it was Ning Rongrong's turn to go berserk. She was glanced at by Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing in turn, with the same disdainful look that immediately hurt her young heart.

"Fuck..."

But she didn't have the chance to slam the table and stand up. Wang Er slammed the table first.

"Is it over yet?

You are so obsessed with comparison at such a young age. Can you focus on studying? In two days, I will give you the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year simulation. I have to train you well. "

It was the Shura Field, but Wang Er didn't panic at all. This was due to his confidence in status and strength.

Hatchet?

Why?

In terms of status, he is the dean and the three girls are students, so they naturally dominate them.

In terms of strength, let alone the three immature little girls, Wang Er didn't panic at all even if their mother came. The worst possible outcome would be defeat.

Besides, even Bibi Dong, the original wife, was not present, so where would the Shura Field come from? Just these few little girls could not hold up the field at all.

An extremely bloody gunfire was calmed down by Wang Er in an understatement. After being scolded, the three girls all consciously ate obediently and stopped acting like monsters.

But this peace was temporary. After the meal was over, the dispute between the three women started over who washed the dishes.

"I washed it yesterday, and today it's the new one's turn." Zhu Zhuqing was the first to attack.

"You also know that I'm new here. I wasn't here when you washed me yesterday. Why should I wash it today?" Ning Rongrong didn't give in at all.

"New guy washing dishes, this is tradition." Xiao Wu finally remembered that she had teammates and silently assisted.

Ning Rongrong, who was intimidated by the two men, thought about it and stopped arguing.

"Hmph, I'll wash it if I want. I'm very diligent, unlike the two of you."

Although washing dishes requires a lot of work, it’s not bad to set yourself up as a diligent person.

But what Ning Rongrong didn't expect was that as soon as she walked into the kitchen, Xiao Wu brought a basin of water for washing her feet.

"Uncle, you have been tired for a long day. Let me wash your feet."

"Yes, yes, it just so happens that I can give you a shoulder massage."

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing sang in harmony and had a pleasant cooperation.

Ning Rongrong was furious when she heard the noise in the kitchen. Compared with washing dishes, washing feet and massaging her feet were obviously more expressive.

Ning Rongrong had been pecked in the eye by wild geese all day long. Ning Rongrong never expected that she would miss.

Who is so tired after a long day? Why don't they lie on the grass and sleep all day?