【Apply here】Molecular confession 1:

I came here to work as an undercover work during the Great Depression five years ago. During that period, Russia was almost in a state of grief, and all the entertainment and catering industries were declining pitifully. However, after I arrived in China, I heard sighs and envy in all the Russian circles of friends. They thought this was an economic weirdo. Food stalls opened until the early morning every night, night markets were constantly, and pedestrians were shuttled through the mall...

Taken back the preface, I no longer think that China is an ordinary and beautiful country-

You're simply terrible here [smear here]

...

We easily entered the border and ambushed in the city. Everything was almost effortless until the man in black appeared.

The Chinese in black clothes, believe me - he never fought face to face with us, otherwise Kalashnikov would come on again, and I would not beat him [smear here] I would be sorry for my thirty years of military service! - But... he never fought head-on with us, I said. He could fly up several floors of monument with bare hands, I swear he once traveled through the monument, just like David Copperfield crossed the Great Wall!!! I swear! He really passed through the monument! Really, believe me!!!

[Apply here] Molecule No. 1 was forcibly injected into a tranquilizer.

【Apply here】Molecular confession 2:

He never fights us easily, but he always appears behind the last person! His technique is so fast that it is unilateral beating - really, why don't you believe it? I really saw a gust of green gas on him, and then the place where we occasionally hit him stopped the blood! This is unscientific, it is absolutely unscientific! - What is that, why don't you say...hello! -

[Apply here] Molecule No. 2 was forcibly injected into the sedative X2.

【Apply here】Molecular confession 3:

...What are you going to do? Let me go! I said I really saw him flying over the eaves and walls, I said he really emitted an inflatable wave like a vibration wave in his hand, I swear I really saw...What are you going to do!?

Summary report: All 16 [smeared here] molecules have been sent to the relevant departments for further treatment to "ensure" that what they hear and see are hallucinations.

Please give me instructions.

A small note: Dad, if you don’t go home for dinner today, I will come to my house in person tomorrow and ask for more blessings. I wish you a hundred years of life and a prosperous martial arts fortune.

Li Wei has lived a very leisurely life recently.

And he was treated as a national treasure - he now understands a little why Lao Zhao lives so freely.

A monk who is so weak can be so popular in this world. If Lao Zhao comes here at this level, shouldn’t he be regarded as a god?

From this point of view, the world is still fair.

As time passed day by day, he really enjoyed what it means to be called a post.

But... this means nothing to him.

Li Wei's files were sealed and his household registration was stored privately. Even he himself didn't know what the superiors had issued, and he only knew that he had never seen that little translator again since then.

"Young people just need to have some professional aspirations - I'm relieved to do things. The superiors attach great importance to you, don't worry, no one will always be entangled with you in the future. Behind you, we will support you now. By the way, you won't be allowed to work, of course you won't have money to get if you don't work. Just come and help us teach some of the people we designated? - Don't worry, they all have a martial arts foundation."

There is a deep meaning behind this sentence.

At first, Li Wei thought everyone took good care of himself, but after thinking about it carefully: someone behind you looked at you - that's what it means.

But so what? According to Lao Zhao, the monk has reached the top level and can even be invisible! He is still afraid of a basket? At worst, he can escape to the North Pole.

Soon Li Wei discovered that Director Zhao was bragging.

Is it agreed that no one will bother me again?

According to time calculations, the day before the two elves came back, Li Wei just opened the door - of course, what he encountered was Tokugawa Aoi who came to Li Wei's house on time every morning reported.

"Ah, Master, good morning." He smiled, his eyes full of admiration, admiration, and admiration. Tokugawa Aoi bowed to Li Wei at a 90-degree height.

"Ah... Xiaokui, good morning." It's really more accurate than the alarm.

This little high school girl comes to Li Wei's house every day. Rather than being an apprentice, Li Wei feels that the other party is like a hardworking child bride... Cough cough cough, this is unlikely.

Li Wei no longer intends to ask about his studies. After all, he has a great career, and even if he relies on his parents, he can eat it until the next century. He probably goes to school and everything goes with the flow. However, this 17-year-old girl gets up at six o'clock every day and never forgets her job. She can't stop updating, can't TJ, otherwise she won't have a chance. When he sits next to the computer, he can always pass the newly sent Chinese laptop (...) to himself and see the little girl's tender back.

Her small body, a figure that has just begun to develop, is relatively too big to wear (it turns out to be Fengyu, Fengyu is 1.9 meters tall, probably more than 1.9 meters tall...). She washes vegetables, changes her knives, and works hard all morning. She never says a word. Looking at her busy back, Li Wei was moved.

However, this day was destined to be an extraordinary day.

"Master, please have a meal." While using a cute smile and sweet voice, Li Wei invited him to have a meal. He skillfully held the plate and...

The eclipse breakfast that Li Wei really couldn't get used to - this strange combination tasted a bit, and the soups and dishes were all pretty good. But there was still a lot of distance between Fengyu's Chinese breakfast feast or Lao Zhao's Pandaren's feast.

Of course, bitches are just pretentious, and someone will just eat them if you make them!

"Oh...thank you." Hurry up and shut down what he wrote, let Tokugawa Aoi see that she should stop living: "Let's eat together..."

Before he could even take his seat, the door was knocked again.

Recently, Li Wei was a little resistant to knocking on the door.

"I'll open the door - if it's a newspaper, I'll send it away." Bending down my sleeves, Tokugawa Aoi went to open the door very consciously, just like the hostess in the family.

Li Wei even thought that he should abdicate from the position of head of the family and give in to the wise?

"Why are you?" A Japanese exclaimed, and then Tokugawa Aoi greeted the other party directly in Russian at the door: "What are you doing?"

Li Wei knew that it was going to be a bad thing when he heard this language switch.
Chapter completed!