Needle bee, piercing everything!

Xiao Ju'er watched the other party take out a badge box, blushed a little, and quickly took out a badge from her pocket.

Wu Tong took the badge, smiled brightly, and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your guidance, it was a wonderful battle."

Xiao Ju'er had another idea, and suddenly said: "Then do you want to fight again? Use your big needle bee!"

Indus stared at her.

Xiao Ju'er lowered her head slightly, looking up.

After a few seconds.

Indus refused, saying: "No, I have a stricter schedule."

Xiao Ju'er showed disappointment, and said: "Then do you want to exchange cell phone numbers? Maybe we wait until each other is free."

Wutong was slightly surprised, nodded and took out his mobile phone, saying: "No problem."

Xiaojuer simply reported the number.

She was very interested in that big needle bee, and wanted to dig out its secrets.

The actions of the two also aroused the curiosity of interested people.

After Wutong and Mei left.

Several people surrounded Xiao Ju'er.

"Elesa, why did you give that boy a phone number?"

"Could it be that the owner of the museum is also planning to find a boyfriend!"

"I think it's a bit small! It can only be regarded as a little boyfriend."

"Xiao Zhengtai tastes good!"

Xiao Ju'er got a headache, waved them away, and explained: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just curious."

"curious?"

"Little Ju'erchan, this is not acceptable! Curiosity is often the first step in a woman's fall!"

"Elesa, do you mean the last round of battle just now?"

The girl who called Xiaojuer Elesa was a blond girl with blue eyes, a typical appearance of the Hezhong elite class.

As a professional model, Xiao Ju'er also works in Lei Wen's TV station, and is also the owner of Lei Wen Gymnasium. Naturally, she has more than one title.

Just like Wutong normally uses his real name, when he walks outside, he often uses the pseudonym "Wumu".

After he becomes a regular intern, he will also get a "code name" to use in the work of Interpol.

Xiaojuer nodded, ignored those unreliable fans, and explained to the blonde girl who was also her student.

"In the three battles just now, I didn't deliberately keep my hand. It can be said that he defeated me by strength."

After listening to others, they realized that the problem was not as simple as it seemed.

"No way! You are a veteran elite trainer!"

"It's not impossible. After all, this is a gymnasium challenge. Challengers can come prepared and use restraint attribute spirits."

"That's true, Xiaoju'erchan will still be restricted from changing elves."

"However, the owner of the pavilion didn't use the main elves, but only used the low-level elves specially trained to deal with challengers."

"Elesa, could it be that the big needle bee is simply high-level and fast?"

Xiaoju'er shook her head, not wanting to say too much.

These people have never formally fought that boy, so they won't understand that wonderful feeling.

When these people left, she also returned to her studio.

Xiao Ju'er used the authority of the owner to replay the video of the battle just now on the big-screen TV.

Looking at it, she sat with her long legs sunk in the sofa, licking her dry lips lightly.

She misses it a little bit, the feeling of being electrocuted when meeting a good opponent is really endless aftertaste.

That black-haired boy definitely has the level of an elite trainer to defeat her who is limited.

Otherwise, as a young senior elite trainer, there are restrictions and he is not a strong person that an ordinary trainer can easily defeat.

……

After Wutong and Mei left the gym.

Mei became silent, bowed her head and did not speak.

"Accompany me to the elf center?"

"……it is good."

Mei responded with a muffled sound.

Along the way, Wutong was also thinking.

Why are there so many "stinking idiots", "shockingly stupid" and "incomprehensible" netizens on the Internet in the past life?

People in ugly countries believe that drinking disinfectant water can cure viruses, and old people in the motherland "cover" sick children to death with earthen methods.

Not stupid or stupid.

It has nothing to do with people's intelligence, but has something to do with the education and growth environment that people have received since childhood.

Wutong feels that now he is like a successor who grew up under the glory of the red flag.

Mei is a ignorant girl who has received all kinds of "happiness education" in the ugly country since she was sensible.

Indus was a little distressed, but also a little lucky.

Fortunately, she is only 13 years old, and her body and brain have not fully matured physically.

This means that the extreme ideological education of the plasma group has not rotted to the root of her thinking.

Now he still has a chance to correct her with the method of "using poisonous roots to poison".

Don't talk about anything else.

Within this year, after the Plasma Group controls the Black Dragon, it will try to start the comical cause of "ruling the world" starting from the Hezhong.

result?

If Hezhong couldn't jump out, he would be educated by the Son of Destiny with the white dragon, and then he would become a street mouse wanted by the entire alliance.

Rescue the innocent girl trapped in an extremist organization!

Wutong felt that his image suddenly became noble and bright!

"Should we go back?"

Mei turned to look at him.

Wutong looked at the sun against the sky, her expression and eyes were gentle and somewhat melancholy, very distressing and charming.

"Well, let's go."

Before twelve o'clock, Cinderella will return to her original form.

Mei is in the changing room, looking at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror reluctantly.

She slowly shed her long skirt and changed back into a Plasma Corps uniform with a conservative hood, like a nun.

Wutong didn't say anything, took the bag from her hand, and threw it on the back seat.

The sports car roared.

Passers-by looked sideways.

"Look at them."

Indus suddenly said something, then shut up.

Mei looked around and saw the undisguised envy and jealousy on the faces of many people.

Go ahead and go.

The sports car slowly left Raven, the city of entertainment.

When entering a small village, the Fanba Bridge is in the extreme eye.

Mei suddenly felt that everything that happened in the past few hours seemed as false as a beautiful dream.

Drive across the bridge.

Enter Fanba City.

The sports car arrived at the rental company first.

Mei now knew why she came here.

Indus said before that she would answer her question on the way back.

Now we have the answer.

The two left the place with many luxury cars on foot.

"Here you are, a gift for the zero anniversary of our acquaintance."

Indus took the bag in his hand over.

"what?!"

Mei didn't pick it up right away, but was stunned.

Wutong smiled and asked: "1680, but I bought it with my salary. I didn't spend any of the family's money, and they wouldn't return it. You probably don't want me to wear it?"

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When it came to this point, she had to take it if she didn't.

"Go to the beach and sit down, my story is not finished yet."

"But……"

"There is no difference between going back now and going back later, you will be scolded anyway."

"It's all your fault..."

As Mei spoke, she suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate to say this.

"If I am willing to take responsibility, how about you?"

Wu Tong said something that would be misunderstood, and explained: "Have you ever thought about taking the initiative to change something? Or, since you were young, you have been passively accepting everything, and you have never been brave enough to try to change something?"

Mei was stunned.

Zugong company is not far from the sea.

Fanba City is a port city near the sea.

A secluded seaside, along the coastal sightseeing road, under the fence is a slope composed of big stones.

The two leaned on the railing, watching the waves of the sea ahead.

There are long-billed gulls flying by in the sea, and jellyfish elves and fish elves swim by in the sea.

The summer sun at five o'clock is quite strong.

Indus carefully opened the umbrella and stood on the other side of her.

The sound of the sea breeze and waves blowing.

"Here, this photo should be less than a year ago."

Indus took out the prepared props.

Mei took it, took a look, and immediately recognized the dark child in the group photo, the one most similar to the teenagers around him.

"Are you surprised? I used to be in an orphanage, and you had a happier childhood than me, and you have your mother."

Wutong doesn't care, anyway, he was not an orphan in his previous life, and his parents in this life have no relationship at all, just consume as you like.

"Isn't it..."

"stop!"

Indus stopped Mei's formulaic answer, why should she be sorry?