Chapter 5

Unfortunately, life in Shanhai city is not easy, not to mention two helpless orphans.

Although Rocco has several jobs and can be called a workaholic, it still can only make them struggle at the level close to food and clothing. Every year, Rocco takes instant noodles such as braised beef noodles to make up the number.

But obviously, today Rocco's old routine obviously can't keep up with the times.

Miao Xiaoduo, who was stunned by his rhetoric last year, learned to squat at the school gate this year.

I can't help it.

Although he was only eleven years old, Rocco had a strange feeling of being at home.

Luo Ke smiled bitterly and led Miao Xiaoduo to a nearby vegetable market. At Miao Xiaoduo's insistence, Luo Ke endured the pain of blood dripping in his heart, cut three kilograms of meat, and even spent his blood to buy two bottles of beer.

For a meal of braised meat, Rocco showed what he had learned in his life. It was called a meal with complete color, flavor and flavor.

Luo Kemei took a sip of beer and was just about to extend her chopsticks to the nearest piece of braised meat, but she didn't pass them. With a paw, Miao Xiaoduo patted off Rocco's chopsticks.

Then a Book wrapped in kraft paper was handed over.

"What's this? Miao Xiaoduo, let's be clear. At least I've raised you for nearly four years. There's no credit but hard work. You don't want to hurt me."

Luo Ke stares at Miao Xiaoduo with vigilance. He is against thieves. He is full of desire for survival.

Over the past four years, Miao Xiaoduo has become famous. She can't do anything and doesn't eat enough. God knows what moths she will hide when she suddenly takes out a book and throws it to herself. Who knows, as soon as Rocco spoke, Miao Xiaoduo exploded.

"Bah, Luo Xiaoke, don't treat you kindly as a donkey's liver and lung. I bought this secret script specially for you. I've saved pocket money for a long time. I'm also thinking that you can take the courage to fight for the college entrance examination right away. You don't appreciate Miss Ben. Is there anyone you think so?" Miao Xiaoduo forked his small Manyao and fiercely put a piece of braised meat in his mouth and refused, It's like biting Luo.

"Surnamed Luo, if I really have poison, I will poison you first. Don't tell me you don't want to take the martial arts test."

At the sound, Rocco was stunned.

He looked at Miao Xiaoduo, who was waving his teeth and claws in front of him, and the expression on his face suddenly became silent.

Takeko?

Who wouldn't want to?

Rocco is an ordinary student, but at least he is a young boy. Who hasn't had the dream of becoming a martial artist, cutting demons and demons, and becoming a hero in the world when he was young?

Rocco certainly had such dreams.

Unfortunately, Luo Ke knows better that he is an orphan. On weekdays, for the sake of the lives of him and Miao Xiaoduo, Fei Luo hates to have separation. One person had several jobs, and even fell into the title of a work maniac, so that they could barely keep them from starving.

As for the 12-year compulsory education, Rocco has exhausted all his spare time and is still a crane tail.

Takeko? Rocco certainly wants to.

But he understands that martial arts is not what you want to take, you can take it if you say it. First of all, Rocco's physique is not good and his talent is very poor. Until now, the soul fit is only 46%, not even the newly born child. Even if Rocco ate a powerful pill that can fit the amplitude in a short time during the college entrance examination, he is 180 meters away.

Of course, there are many ways to improve the fit the day after tomorrow.

For example, Hong Chenghui, the rich second generation in the class, has a lot of medicine to eat. Of course, it can get twice the result with half the effort. There are naturally some stupid methods, such as systematic and orderly cultivation of skill methods, which can naturally enable Luo Ke to quickly improve his aura fit.

But no matter which method, it undoubtedly needs a huge amount of money.

But poor people like Rocco, even if they have a lot of division of labor every day, can only reluctantly ensure that they are not hungry. Where do they have extra time and money to improve the fit.

Therefore, at the crucial moment of the upcoming college entrance examination, Miao Xiaoduo saved pocket money and bought himself a cultivation script to improve his fitness.

Rocco's eyes were wet in an instant.

Even tears came out.

"Girl, how much did you spend on this... This secret script?"

Rocco almost trembled, his hands took the script, and his voice was trembling.

"Well, Luo Xiaoke, you don't have to be so grateful to me. This is what Miss Ben should do. Don't be so moved. What's the matter? Look at her with new eyes, isn't it? It saves you from always saying that Miss Ben can't do anything and has nothing left. It doesn't have much money. It's just 20000 soft sister coins. Don't worry about it."

Miao Xiaoduo waved his hand very generously, indicating that Luo didn't have to be so moved.

If the family doesn't talk, Miss Ben doesn't eat dry food.

Miao Xiaoduo thought proudly.

"20000?!"

Rocco's eyes were round. His face was blue and he screamed. Then he jumped up, almost three feet high.

"What's the matter? Luo Xiaoke, are you a little promising? This is the basic forging technique, which can't be compared with those high-quality goods of basic martial arts taught in your school. You know, you earned 20000. I made up my mind after a month's investigation. Look, you're crying again, aren't you?"

"Don't mention it. If you really appreciate me, when you get admitted to a martial arts university, you'll take my girl's favorite and spicy food."

Miao Xiaoduo raised his head high and was elated.

Who knows, her voice just fell.

He saw Luo Ketong with red eyes and his hands on the dinner table. He wanted to swallow her alive.

"Miao Xiaoduo, I thank you for being a ghost. You are mentally retarded. I really doubt whether you left your brain among the dead when you saved me four years ago. You spent 20000 soft younger sister coins to buy such a thing. I want to ask, do you think cultivating martial arts is a divine pill or a panacea?"

"Thirty days, 30 days before the college entrance examination, do you think I'm a peerless genius or something? Or have you heard that someone can increase the fit to 85% in 30 days?"

Rocco's eyes are red.

He's not stupid, is he? Rocco knows that the basic forging technique is really good, and the skill is good. If Rocco had been six months and a year earlier, he might still be happy. But now the college entrance examination is falling in front of me. I spent 20000 yuan to buy this thing. Isn't it Keng dad.

wait.

It seems a little wrong.

How can Miao Xiaoduo have so much pocket money?

Rocco thought, his body was stunned, and he subconsciously thought of a bad idea. Luo Ke didn't care to teach Miao Xiaoduo a lesson. He twisted his ass and opened his credit card hidden deep under the bed. After a simple inquiry, sure enough, the debt of 20000 made Rocco faint subconsciously.

"Miao!! small!! many!!"

A few words burst out of his mouth almost one by one.

Luo Ke is hanging his ass and carrying a feather duster in his left hand. He has to teach a good lesson. I don't know how tall and powerful Miao Xiaoduo is. But the other party seemed to have expected. As soon as his eyes rolled, he turned around and cumbersome Rocco's bedroom door.

Across the gap, Rocco clearly saw Miao Xiaoduo wolfing down a bowl of braised meat.

shout abuse.

Rocco was almost gnashing his teeth to express his dissatisfaction with the locked bedroom door.

For a while.

Rocco just calmed down.

He threw himself on the wooden bed and spread out the book in his hand.

The packaging is very exquisite. It doesn't look like the basic martial arts knowledge taught in the school. Twenty thousand soft sister coins are worth more.

It can be seen that Miao Xiaoduo must have used a lot of thought.

Just not on the right track.

"Basic forging? A kind of basic martial arts. It's much better than the free version of the road goods taught in the Martial Arts Department of the school. You don't have to worry about losing 20000 yuan. After all, it's good for Miao Xiaoduo's girl to have this idea. But unfortunately, she doesn't have eggs. It's only a month from the college entrance examination. If you want to improve the fit in such a short time, I don't know what to say about MMP."

"Am I going to repeat it for another year?"

Rocco shook his head as soon as the idea came out of his mind. The Chinese Federation does provide free 12-year compulsory education, but repetition is obviously not included. Nowadays, ensuring the basic quality of life has made Luo Ke a work maniac. He has no confidence to be admitted to a martial arts college at one fell swoop after bearing the cost of re reading.

"It hurts."

Rocco lay flat on the wooden bed.

"Ding Dong, if you find the basic forging technique, do you want to enter it?"

Just then.

A message rang out in Rocco's mind.