star stick master

Xiao Jinxia leisurely returned home, but he didn't see Xiao Ting's figure, guessing that he might have something to do, he didn't think about it, and didn't consider the possibility of Xiao Ting running away from home in a fit of anger.

The heartless Xiao Jinxia continued to eat and drink without any sense of crisis, but he didn't know that Xiao Ting, who was living on the street, wanted to strangle him to death and tear him apart.

After the Han family banquet, Xiao Jinxia left a letter for Xiao Ting, and then took Lu Miao to the Han family. "Jin Xia, you really didn't bring a present." Lu Miao asked in surprise with staring eyes.

"I don't have any money." Xiao Jinxia clutched his pocket tightly and acted like an iron cock. "I'm so poor that I'm selling my iron."

"Just pick it up." Once again refreshed by Xiao Jinxia's stinginess, Lu Miao rolled his eyes and mocked. "Wait until the Han family, and then drive you out."

"If you get out, then go home." Xiao Jinxia's skin was as thick as a battleship, and he didn't feel ashamed at all of eating and drinking. "Besides, you are empty-handed."

Lu Miao turned his face away and looked away. "I really have no money, and you're still holding Brother Ting's thigh."

"How can I ask him for money?" Xiao Jinxia muttered. "Speaking of Xiao Ting, he didn't come home all night last night, do you know where he went?"

"Hey! Don't come home at night, are you in a hurry?" Lu Miao teased with winking eyebrows.

"I'm so anxious." Xiao Jinxia lazily folded his arms. "Even if you walk at night, who would dare to pick that overlord flower? I'm just surprised, usually he will tell me in advance if he doesn't go home."

"Who is he, Brother Ting, he still needs to report to you?" Lu Miao said.

Xiao Jinxia's expression froze slightly. Indeed, he is Xiao Ting, U's pillar, and he is a bloodless younger brother who is still a counterfeit. What right does he have to meddle in Xiao Ting's affairs.

After running to Xingji in a daze, Xiao Ting treated him very well, making him feel a little smug, making him trust and rely on Xiao Ting, and gradually, everything seemed to be taken for granted.

Xiao Jinxia's eyes dimmed slightly, "Lin Miao, you are such an idiot." No matter how nice Xiao Ting treats him, he is not a master.

"Jinxia." Lu Miao gently pushed Xiao Jinxia. "Sorry, I'm just talking nonsense, don't think too much, brother Ting really loves you."

"I know." Xiao Jinxia looked up with a smug smile. "Master Xiao, I'm just a rare recruit."

Looking at Xiao Jinxia's wanton smile, Lu Miao always felt a little strange, but he didn't think deeply about it. "That's why Brother Ting wants to get used to you, otherwise, no one can stand your bad temper."

"Miao Miao, you used to talk sweetly to others, but now the newcomers are better than the old ones, and you don't admit it when you turn around, huh..." Xiao Jinxia complained weakly, wiping the crocodile tears.

"You are enough." Lu Miao pushed Xiao Jinxia away with a dark face. "Do you want to disgust me to death!"

"Meow~~~ Miao Miao..."

The two mentally ill rushed to the Han's house, looking at the domineering and luxurious villa of the Han's house, Xiao Jinxia pursed his lips sourly. "Master Xiao, I hate the rich the most."

"That's because you are poor." Lu Miao complained cheaply.

"Why are you telling the truth!" Xiao Jinxia kicked Lu Miao's ass. "My lord, I'm poor and stylish."

"What style?" Lu Miao moved away vigilantly. "It's just that there is no money."

"You!" Xiao Jinxia just wanted to beat Lu Miao again, when Han Weiwei jumped out. "Lin Miao, Lu Miao, you are here!"

"Weiwei." Lu Miao hid behind Han Weiwei with oil on his feet. "We're not late, are we?"

"It's never too late." Han Weiwei narrowed his eyes and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. "Let's go, you don't have anything to eat, there are cakes and fruits in the room, I'll take you to get them."

Being dragged into the villa by Han Weiwei, looking at the layout of the villa, Xiao Jinxia felt very heartbroken. 'No matter how long the time changes, the rich get richer and the poor get poorer, this is still true. '

Following Han Weiwei to the exquisitely decorated banquet hall, Xiao Jinxia's eyes drifted past the radiant decorations, and landed on all kinds of desserts and fine wines.

"I asked my uncle to find the best chef to make these." Han Weiwei asked the smart butler for dishes, and handed them to Xiao Jinxia and Lu Miao. "It's delicious, eat it."

"He who knows me is mighty." Xiao Jinxia's mouth was drooling. "I was so hungry I didn't eat breakfast."

"Look at your prospects." Lu Miao said with a look of disgust.

"I didn't eat either." Han Weiwei picked up the cake and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile. "Just wait for you to come, if you don't come, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Weiwei is still the most obedient." Xiao Jinxia fed a piece of fruit to Han Weiwei's mouth. "Open your mouth."

"That means he is always bullied by you." Lu Miao dragged Han Weiwei away. "Don't get used to his stink."

Too lazy to quarrel with Lu Miao, Xiao Jinxia concentrated on cleaning up the food. "Let's go sit in the backyard, guests should arrive later." Han Weiwei said.

"Let's go." Xiao Jinxia drank a glass of wine secretly, then withdrew the tall stack of plates contentedly. 'Well, the taste is not as sweet as wine, not as strong as Erguotou. '

The three foodies fled the scene of the crime with their dishes in their hands, leaving behind a messy desktop, as if they were swept up by devils entering the village.

Coming to the flower garden in the backyard, Xiao Jinxia chewed on the sweet and greasy cake, sighing with emotion. "I have to drink nutritional supplements for a few days, and my sense of taste is paralyzed."

"You live next to the street, so you still have to worry about food?" Lu Miao asked vaguely.

"Local tyrants drink nutritional supplements, how dare I make a small fuss." Xiao Jinxia said. "I have a thin skin."

'puff! Both Lu Miao and Han Weiwei choked. "Are you thin-skinned?" Lu Miao laughed until his face twitched. "Don't you always say that you can eat enough with a thick skin, and you can't touch a thin skin?"

"That's a good scorer." Xiao Jinxia muttered.Xiao Ting is in the late stage of snake spirit disease, who knows when his condition will worsen, so he will be beaten up for his fault.

"This is one thing lowering one thing." Lu Miao laughed, and then asked Han Weiwei. "There will be a virtual battle rating at the end of the month, are you sure you will get excellent?"

"No problem." Han Weiwei was not sure. "After returning to the academy, I have to have extra meals and training, and be proficient in the control of the mecha."

"Virtual battle rating?" Xiao Jinxia interjected closer. "I didn't get the notification."

"Does the backup need to drive a mecha?" Lu Miao pushed Xiao Jinxia's face away. "Don't get in the way."

The despised Xiao Jinxia pretended to cry aggrieved. "You discriminate against useless wood."

"Don't talk about college affairs during the holidays." Han Weiwei distributed the cake to Xiao Jinxia. "The support system is very important, and Lin Miao is also very good."

"Weiwei~" Xiao Jin Xia Xiong hugged Han Weiwei, rubbing his head excitedly. "Friends."

"Don't always hug and hug!" Lu Miao grabbed Xiao Jinxia's sloth.

In front of the window on the second floor of the villa, Father Han looked at the three playing around in the garden with a surprised expression. "Are they the friends that Weiwei often talks about?"

"Yeah." Han Jinghui, who was wearing a military uniform, nodded. "Lin Miao, a super freshman from Dilan, tops the list of comprehensive grades, but is a miracle worker in the support department. Lu Miao, from the mecha department, has excellent comprehensive grades and is the closest to Weiwei."

"You really have friends." Father Han said thoughtfully. "I thought he was lying to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Han Jinghui frowned. "I lied to those two. That little bastard pretended to be the real thing. I laughed so hard that my hair would creep out."

"Just stop going crazy." Father Han turned around. "Try to talk to Weiwei again, the medicine still needs to be taken."

Han Jinghui showed disapproval. "The last doctor was beaten to death by him, do you still want to look for him?"

"Then you take him to the military headquarters every holiday, and the soldiers in your hands will resist beating," Father Han said. "How much of the new mechs in my laboratory have been scrapped by him?"

"Just take it, I can't bring him down?" Han Jinghui was angry with Father Han. "I think it's best to let nature take its course. Weiwei's situation has been quite stable recently."

"Hehe." Father Han left blankly. "I'm going back to the research room, you help me receive the guests."

"Brother!" Han Jinghui shouted angrily. "It's your birthday, and I'm here to celebrate with you."

"I don't want it, I just want to stay in the research room!" Father Han got angry. "It was you who brought me here. It happens every year. I can't tell who they are from whom."

"That's because you're blind." Han Jinghui took out his gun and pressed it on the table, his expression cold. "You dare to try to run away for me!"

"..." After confronting Han Jinghui for a while, Father Han silently turned around and sat back on the sofa, frowned and complained. "It's great to have a gun. If you come to my territory, I will beat you to death!"

"You stay here honestly." Han Jinghui put away his gun, turned around and left the house. "If you dare to escape, I will break your legs."

"I told my son to let him beat you!" Father Han said angrily.

"Can you recognize your son's face? He's blind." Han Jinghui said with indifference and contempt. "If it wasn't for Weiwei's sake, I would have led my troops to demolish your crappy research room long ago."

Han Jinghui locked the door and left the house, Father Han tore the sofa cushion angrily. "That's my son!"

"Jin Xia Jin Xia, quickly ask him when the people from the Tang family will come?" Fan Yue fluttered around Xiao Jinxia, ​​chattering and making Xiao Jinxia's head hurt.

'If you make trouble again, I will break your soul. Xiao Jinxia stared at Fan Yue threateningly.

'Hey... You lied to me, you promised to help me go home. Fan Yue rubbed his eyes aggrieved.

"I'll go!" Xiao Jinxia helped his forehead. 'Is this guy really a mighty and domineering former federal commander? '

"Weiwei." Xiao Jinxia drank rum, chatting with Han Weiwei seemingly casually. "When will this banquet start? I haven't seen any guests."

Han Weiwei looked at the time. "It's almost there. There are still two hours left. The guests are all entering the banquet hall. This is my garden, and outsiders are not allowed to approach it."

"Then are Lu Miao and I okay here?" Xiao Jinxia asked.

"Just kidding!" Han Weiwei smiled until his eyes narrowed. "We are all good friends, my home is your home, you can live here if you want."

"Enough loyalty!" Xiao Jinxia gave a thumbs up. "Come on, Lord Xiao toast you."

"Lin Miao, this..." This drink has a strong aftertaste.Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jinxia drank it all in one gulp, Han Weiwei could only swallow the words silently.

'I heard it. Xiao Jinxia glanced at Fan Yue from the corner of his eyes. 'Be honest, I won't help you if you make trouble again. '

In a remote corner outside the garden, Xiao Ting looked at the dancing Xiao Jinxia with his hands behind his back, his brows were frowning into knots. 'Why is that idiot here! '

"Mr. Xiao." The housekeeper approached and reminded. "The commander is already waiting for you."

Xiao Ting withdrew his gaze and clenched his fists. "Lead the way." Stupid, wait until you go back tonight and see how I deal with you! !

"Huh?" Xiao Jinxia shivered and shrank his head. "Will this liqueur get cold if you drink too much?"

"Stop drinking, get drunk before the banquet begins," Lu Miao said.

"It's okay." Xiao Jinxia avoided Lu Miao's outstretched hand. "My Erguotou can make two catties."

Lu Miao, Han Weiwei "..." Erguotou is a magic horse?

The author has something to say: I have time-traveled as the author, I didn't do well, and I died again. (serious nonsense)