As the saying goes, when water is clean, there is no fish, and when people are cheap, they are invincible!

Feng Bo now finds that Su Hao is the invincible man in the world. Therefore, the name of the unity of man and sword is definitely worthy of Su Hao.

After scratching his head with a silly smile, Feng Bo rushed into his room. After tossing for half a day, he found four convenience bags, came out and said to Su Hao: "boss, do you think the four convenience bags are enough? If they are not enough, I'm looking for them."

Four convenience bags! How many things can this NIMA hold.

Su Hao sighed helplessly, as if disappointed with Feng Bo's performance. In Su Hao's opinion, although Feng Bo is a little clever, he is too timid.

People like Feng Bo basically have one thing in common. That is, he is a little bad and likes to take advantage of small things, but he can never do big things. He can only follow others and pick up some leftovers.

After returning to his room and looking through it for half a day, Su Hao found out the space bag originally filled with silk bedding, went out and handed it to Feng Bo, and said coldly, "use this at that time!"

Feng Bo was stunned when he saw the space bag. He was going to get some red wine, lobster and abalone, which was too much.

But Su Hao is even more insatiable. This space bag can almost hold himself. If you use a space bag to hold things, it's estimated that you can only carry them on your shoulders to get them out.

Feng Bo stuffed his round head into the space bag and said stiffly, "boss, where are you sneaking out to get it? It's clear that you're going out to rob it blatantly."

"What do you know, lonely Chu's rich childe brothers? They eat a lot of fish and meat all day, and their cholesterol, blood pressure and blood lipid are extremely high." Su Hao shook his head and said some crooked and evil theories, but he still spoke in a reasonable tone: "Lao Tzu is thinking about their bodies. Those lobsters and abalone will suffer if they eat them. I can't stop them. The Buddha said, 'if I don't go to hell, I'll go to hell'. Let's bear the pain for them."

Summer is a long time. At seven o'clock in the evening, the night gradually falls. A hot day becomes cool because of the arrival of the night.

The summer wind blows continuously, and the air is filled with a faint aroma of grass and flowers. It refreshes people's heart and makes people relax, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the day, and bring a moment of tranquility to themselves.

In Kyoto University, many couples stroll on the campus grass, holding hands and smiling happily and contentedly at the corners of their mouths.

For these couples, the future is still far away. It is the wisest thing for them to grasp the short-term happiness.

However, on this sheep intestines path full of lovers, two people in a hurry suddenly appeared, which was particularly eye-catching.

A fat man was wearing a neat black evening dress and polished black leather shoes.

As for the other man, he is beautiful and handsome, and his skin is as white and tight as a girl. He looks in line with his white face in white casual short sleeves and blue jeans!

But their eyes were bright and their expressions were serious, as if their final destination was a battlefield!

Fat Feng Bo couldn't help looking left and right. After thinking for a moment, he asked suspiciously, "boss, how do those lovers point out to us? Is it because I'm so handsome!"

Sleeping trough, how can this fat man always be so narcissistic!

Su Hao stared at Feng Bo and said in a cold voice, "you are a second-class goods. You have to wear a formal evening dress. Look, who in the whole campus dressed up as your virtue. Shit, I don't know. I thought you were the bridegroom."

Feng Bo looked at his dress with a drooping eyebrow and secretly glanced at the eyes of the people around him.

As Su Hao said, the eyes of those lovers were focused on him.

Those projected eyes made Feng Bo feel a little uncomfortable. The good thing was that he had a thick skin. As the saying goes, if an awl goes down, his skin won't bleed.

It was with this protective shield that Feng Bo felt no uneasiness and embarrassment.

"Shit, these buns have never seen rich people." Feng Bo cursed fiercely.

They were wandering around Kyoto University. I have to admit that this Kyoto University is really as big as the old man said. The big ones are a little scary.

After walking for more than 40 minutes, Su Hao just didn't see the outer door and wall of the school.

A moment later, under the guidance of pangdun Feng Bo, Su Hao finally saw a towering building in the distance.

The building continues the Western Byzantine architectural style. Unlike the Gothic architectural style, it has a high circular dome, which is like a round cap buckled on the head of the building.

Unlike the ancient architectural style in China, it is a round place, surrounded by neat rules, carved dragons and painted Phoenix, covering a vast area.

This Byzantine building is very exquisite. It is basically white and pink. It not only looks brand-new, but also produces a romantic and warm atmosphere.

The roads leading to buildings are inlaid with pebbles without any rigidity.

As for the gate leading to the building, it is also an arched stone gate, but it is much smaller than the arched stone gate of Kyoto University.

Looking at the past, the lifelike little angel statue, with two white wings behind the meat, and the little angel's fat face, filled with naive joy. The watery big eyes and long eyelashes seem to inject fresh vitality into the statue.

The little angel held a small bow and arrow in his hand, shot a column of water from one end of the bow and arrow, and finally fell into a stone pool in front.

After the statue, there is the magnificent building. At the moment, due to the heavy night, the crystal ceiling inside the building reflects the sleepy golden light, which shines brightly outside the villa through the floor glass mirror.

At the moment, students in all kinds of evening dresses are coming into the villa in an endless stream. They are holding gifts with exquisite packaging and bright appearance.

Seeing this scene, fat Feng Bo couldn't help complaining: "boss, those people are holding gifts. Do we have to prepare one, or we won't look good on our face."

"Prepare a fart. I told you long ago that we came here to eat him to give him face. Why don't I eat someone else's!"