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Chapter 821 Killing Pig and Braised Blood Sausage 【Work】

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Jiang Xueting looked shocked, fluttering her long, dense eyelashes, and her big watery eyes, rolling her super big eyes, and curling her lips with disdain.

"Are these flying soldiers sick? Are they praying? Religious brainwashing is the most annoying. They make them like idiots. They are not enough to sing and dance one by one, but they also have to silence to worship the inexplicable god. When encountering something big, they squint their eyes, kneel down regardless of the occasion, and cry bitterly. Thank you for this, thank you who one!"

Cheng Yaojin was so arrogant: "Sister Ting said very much. These people who believe in religion, one by one, one by one, a lot of people came over, regardless of the other person's feelings, and brainwashed people. It would be fine if you choose to believe in religion. If you don't believe in religion..., then, these people will turn around and form a group to undermine your interpersonal relationships, leaving you without a friend. Alas~!"

Chai Shao also looked bitter: "This is how my grandfather and my grandmother were pulled into the water. No bleeding sausage is allowed to kill pigs, mom! I lived to be eighteen years old, and I love this most... I can't eat it!"

The fellow villagers complained, and even Ren Tiangang, who was monitoring the police, couldn't help but sigh. The Tianshen Sect that infiltrated the Rakshasa Kingdom was really lethal. Even the dietary structure had changed.

Stewed with blood sausage with pig slaughter, is also his favorite!

"Notify the canteen to fly, add vegetables at noon, garlic and blood tofu, and blood sausages with pork slaughter!"

Tang Chen ran closer, rushed towards Jiang Xueting, and hugged hard, "Baby! Stop it! Let me go!" Jiang Xueting grinned in pain. She was not afraid of Tang Chen taking advantage of her, but Tang Chen was too aggressive.

In the past few months, Tang Chen has eaten very nutritiously and has become much stronger. His arms are powerful and he has grown taller.

"Let go of Goddess Jiang! Come on for me!" Cheng Yaojin was very righteous. He stood up with a look of fearlessness.

"Hahaha……."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Tang Chen let go of Jiang Xueting, walked over with a smile, punched Cheng Yaojin, and shook hands one by one.

"Hug! Hug one! Dear old classmate, genius Tang..." Cheng Yaojin spread his arms funnyly.

Slurry~!

Tang Chen was as slippery as a loach, dodging himself, and a deliberate chill appeared on his face.

"Get out! Glass gold! This general is not close to men's color!"

"Hahaha……."

As soon as Tang Chen said this, he felt that everything was going back to the past. Everyone was in a good mood.

In fact, their learning process in the county is even better than that in Tang Chen. This is also a rare presumptuous and slack.

I laughed, scolded, made jokes, and didn’t say a single word was serious. From time to time, I was mixed with the girl’s giggle and anger.

"Who touched this goddess? Be braver young! Acknowledge it.... A secret love for the goddess is innocent... It's wrong to be secretly touched. If you like me, you can write a love letter to me! If you don't reply to this goddess, you can write it again! If you don't reply to it, you can continue writing it! If you still can't, you can send flowers. Add love letters and flowers to increase the impression rate...!"

"I still have the time to do the questions..." Qin Qiong said with a smile.

"Oh, you go to Shaolin University! Death...Pretty!"

"Qin Qiong, this abbot gave you a Dharma name; Shubao~! Can you keep the rules and precepts...?"

"no……!"

"No!" Everyone rushed over and knocked down Qin Qiong.

"Give me your life... I can't write a love letter..." Qin Qiong wailed shrillly and begged for mercy loudly.

"You still dare to write love letters? This goddess revelation is so easy to hook up? Keep ravaging..."

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The smoky and the demons danced!

Countless faculty and staff who were peeping shook their heads and their eyes were broken.

"Where is the promised integrity? It's a mess!"

The pedantic gentlemen were speechless about Tang Chen and their unrestrained body.

In my youth, it was the best season for playing edge balls. It seemed black and dirty, but in fact it was white and pure. It was very pure and ambiguous. It was even more a rare true love.

Some people say that early love is not good, but it is indeed early love is not good. But those who fall in love are mostly due to loneliness. The restlessness that cannot be suppressed by youth and the slutty aura are irresistible, no matter who is helpless, and cannot be suppressed.

However, there are such a group of bad friends who are walking side by side. Like-minded passers-by encourage and support each other, come and tear down... Looking at the most beautiful picture of life, what adds more than just a few strokes of splendor.

More often than forgetting loneliness, we can calm down and walk the road beneath our feet.

The road of life is only a few steps at critical moments. Choosing at every intersection means a farewell. Those who choose wrong will inevitably be ruthlessly eliminated.

At the right time, when you meet the right friends and accidentally go with the flow, you will have the right choice. This choice is so important. It even concerns the glory and honor of a lifetime.

If you should work hard, don’t work hard in the future. In the future, you will not be qualified to have the opportunity to embezzle and accept bribes and be infatuated for thousands of years. How sad!

In the temple, those powerful people with high positions are powerful in the world and still have ambitions. How many people still choose to be lost when they should have stopped. Do they have insufficient experience? No! They have not met the right person at the right time.

A person's life travels between heaven and earth is like traveling. He is busy rushing. He cannot move forward blindly, nor can he always see the flowers. The scenery along the way should be appreciated, but his beauty does not belong to him must be passed by.

Therefore, the grasp of the scale is the top priority. With the help of friends, this scale can often be corrected, which is not stingy with a great opportunity and great luck.

It’s great to have friends! It’s like the blood sausage in pig slaughter, indispensable!

The Universe Middle School has financial support from the Imperial War Department and is built very beautiful and magnificent. Blue maple trees stand on both sides of the corridor like privateers. The auditorium and school buildings are hidden in the cold plum blossoms.

Dignified, elegant and elegant, without losing all the charm.

Slogans and slogans can be seen everywhere...

"If you don't study today, you will be finished tomorrow!"

"Accept the imperial election, are you qualified?"

"Young man! Don't let the graduation ceremony become a retirement ceremony!"

"Take off the flying armor, you will regret it for the rest of your life! Do you want to leave no regrets in your life? Learn to be hard-working boy!"

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Such, slogans and banners, red letters on white, bloody and shocking!

However, Tang Chen knew very well that slogans are slogans. Once you really study hard, you will encounter any obstacles!

A qualified flying soldier needs not only excellent academic performance, but also a strong body!

The rise of a student has attracted many envy, jealousy and hatred, and what kind of routine torture and destruction will it cause!

The campus is also a world of martial arts.

The world is dangerous, and walking in the world is like walking on thin ice. Spring is cold and thin ice is dangerous, which is worse than ugly faces. Water is a source of water and trees have roots, and there are reasons for both rising and falling.

"Students, Cosmic Middle School is the cradle of the base for the Empire to cultivate flying talents. The Empire's Ministry of War has poured endless financial resources and energy into it. Although the visit time this morning is short, you don't seem to have enough fun. So, can we go to the training area again in the afternoon?"

Teacher Wang Zhanxin, the teaching director who led fellow Tang Chen to visit the campus, warmly greeted Tang Chen’s fellow Tang Chen and reminded Tang Chen that it was time to go to the cafeteria to have a meal.

Tang Chen smiled and greeted the fellow villagers: "Today, President Ren Da didn't know what to do, so he was willing to open the campus. I don't know if lunch would be stingy and casually dealing with it. Remember~! The food in the flying stove is a famous chef's dish, and the taste is very good. Today, the food is in the right flavor. Don't overturn the table, rush into the kitchen, and beat the chef!"

"Ha ha ha ha……."

This is a joke, and even the director Wang Zhanxin laughed. The wrinkles on his extremely vicissitudes of face were laughing, revealing the crisscrossing white patterns.

Jiang Xueting whispered to Qin Qiong: "Remember, the food in the flying stove is added after eating, don't rush to grab it..."

Wang Zhanxin's ears were very good, and he pricked up his ears alertly: "Student, have you ever eaten a flying stove?"

No one is qualified to enjoy the nutritious meal of the flight stove, which is not a serious problem.

Tang Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide and explained solemnly: "She listened to me. She is Lieutenant Jiang Xuelong's sister!"

"Oh!" Wang Zhanxin nodded and ignored it.

Jiang Xueting realized that she had lost her words and stuck out her tongue naughtyly. In fact, Tang Chen once borrowed Li Yiqi's flying armor and took Jiang Xueting privately to come to the teething ceremony every few weekends.

The flowering season for girls when they are eighteen or nineteen is the time to grow up, without nutrition, just like flowers that have not been fertilized and watered.

It’s not that Tang Chen… has any ambiguous thoughts. This is a sincere and simple friendship between classmates. It is innocent and beautiful.

"Wow! The white meat and big blood sausage of sauerkraut!...shell~~."

All the young men cheered and drooled, and their eyes were radiant.

As the Celestial Sect of Rakshasa Kingdom penetrated into the middle and lower classes of the empire, this dish has disappeared from every dining table for a long time. It is almost lost!

Tang Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand and summoned the cooks and soldiers: "What's going on today? A plate of garlic sausages are placed on a table, and there are only a few slices of this plate. There are more than twenty people, and one piece is not enough to pick up one!"

"Lieutenant Tang Chen, I'm sorry, the canteen has limited materials. Besides, Principal Ren and others have eaten more than a dozen blood sausages for the meal."

The cooker pointed to the single room upstairs with a sad look on his face. It was the canteen for the principal and faculty.

"Do you have to withhold military pay? Forget it, I understand!" Tang Chen smiled mysteriously and shook his head. His mind swept across the building. Ren Tiangang and the other gentlemen in various sections were all sweating all over the head, and their eyes were shining.

"How can this guy! How can this be done? This director is angry! I want to settle the score with them!"

Director Wang Zhanxin said a harsh words and was angry and turned around and rushed to the second floor.

Bang! Push the door open.
Chapter completed!
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