Chapter 150

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
Qin Lang read this news, and he was really admired by this newspaper reporter. Qin Lang always thought that the author of the fantasy novel was the most imaginative writer, but now he knows that he was wrong. These journalists are the most imaginative writers, because they can completely relate the things that are different from Feng Ma Niu, and they can also say the right things 。

Who killed the remaining evils of Qinghuan gang in Baiping mountain? It's Qin Lang! But what the newspaper said had nothing to do with Qin Lang's half root hair, even the word "unsung hero" didn't appear, and Wu Wenxiang didn't do anything about it, but Leng was said by the newspaper to be his credit, and it was not a small credit!

Qin Lang had no choice but to leave the rubbish newspaper aside.

"What's the matter? You're still in a mood for breakfast?" Tao Ruoxiang thought Qin Lang was angry with her. After all, she played a trick and deprived Qin Lang of the romantic dinner he expected.

"No, I'm not that stingy. It's the news in this newspaper. It's so fucking mysterious!" Qin Lang snorted, "no wonder it can't be sold!"

"Don't worry, even if it can't be sold, people won't go bankrupt. If you think about it, newspapers are the mouthpiece of politics. Will you let your own mouthpiece rot? " Tao Ruoxiang laughs.

"Indeed." Qin Lang nodded, "since it's a mouthpiece, of course, I'll try my best to preach to my master. I don't think it's strange. By the way, aunt Tao, since it's the weekend, why don't you go home?"

"Stop your mouth with a grease stick!" It seems that Tao Ruoxiang doesn't want to answer this question. At this time, the fried dough sticks are ready. Tao Ruoxiang picks up one and puts it into Qin Lang's mouth.

It's just that one stick of oil is not enough to fill Qin Lang's stomach. This guy really doesn't waste indicators. Even if he eats breakfast, he has to eat up to standard. He was shocked to eat ten sticks of oil in the eyes of Tao Ruoxiang and the shop owner. After eating, he said it was just the bottom.

"Hello, Qin Lang, do you mind? Don't force your stomach to eat Tao Ruoxiang is not worried about his money, but about Qin Lang's stomach. After all, it's not a joke to eat ten fried sticks.

"It's just ten oil sticks. I don't feel it at all." Qin Lang smiled calmly, "haven't you seen the fried dough sticks? Don't see how big the fried dough sticks are, but it's actually just a small noodle with a big finger. That's the essence of it. Don't be confused by its inflated state."

When she heard "expansion", Tao Ruoxiang's face was a little red, because she didn't know why, she even thought that Qin Lang was also in the state of "expansion" in her dormitory. Although she was separated by her pants, she also felt that it was frightening. At least it was much bigger than the man who had watched several island films secretly. She couldn't help feeling that Japanese women were really sad.

"Teacher Tao, what are you staring at?" Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang's face red and pondered, and couldn't help asking.

"I didn't think about anything." Tao ruoxang said in a flurried way that she could not let Qin Lang know what she had just thought, "if we are full, let's go."

"Who says I'm full?" Qin Lang said with a smile, "Mr. Tao, do you think it's so easy to dismiss me? You think it's beautiful. Anyway, you promised to invite me to have a meal. As long as I'm not full or well fed, you can't end this meal, so I'm now with you. I'm going to eat here until you realize your mistake! "

"Ha ha, are you a rascal?" Tao Ruoxiang smiled a little, then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "boss, try your best to fry. I don't believe that he can eat a cow!"

"Good!" The shopkeeper is eager to hear these words, anyway, as long as someone pays the bill.

PA Zi ~

the shop owner did his best to open the explosion, and soon sent a dozen fried dough sticks.

"Eat, I see how much you can eat!" Tao Ruoxiang gave a slight snort in a slightly provocative tone.

"Don't you give me a try? OK, I'll take your time today! " With that, Qin Lang picked up a stick of oil, then ate it without any delay, and then picked up the second one.

Then the third and the fourth The tenth

As time went by, the fried dough sticks on the plate in front of Qin Lang went and came again.

Although the owner of the store tried his best to explode, as the number of people eating gradually increased, on the contrary, some of them could not supply Qin Lang with the speed of eating. Qin Lang was like a gluttonous reincarnation in the ancient times, eating one piece at a time, as if he would never be full. Tao Ruoxiang didn't believe Qin Lang's words at first, but with Qin Lang's performance, she began to be surprised, and then became shocked.

Although it is said that boys in middle school can generally eat it, Tao Ruoxiang didn't expect Qin Lang could eat it to such a degree. If he did, I'm afraid that the meal would not end until noon. Moreover, as more and more people eat breakfast, many people begin to notice Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang, especially Tao Ruoxiang. As a beautiful teacher in No.7 Middle School, almost no students don't know her. Now, seeing that she actually has breakfast with a student here, she will inevitably have some reverie, and even whisper two sentences.

The content of the discussion is naturally the most sensitive love between teachers and students.

Qin Lang accepted the comments calmly. Anyway, his intention to Tao Ruoxiang is almost known by Sima Zhao's heart, so Qin Lang's classmates didn't intend to cover up. But Tao Ruoxiang is a teacher after all. She knows the truth that people can be afraid of, so she has to bow to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang Just eat it. "

"That's not good, just a few sticks. I don't believe that I can make you poor, Mr. Tao." Qin Lang shook his head and picked up another stick of oil.

"Coo! ~At this time, Qin Lang's stomach growled a few times.

Tao Ruoxiang thought that Qin Lang had a bad stomach. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile. He looked at Qin Lang with a little schadenfreude: "look, did he have a bad stomach? Don't eat so much, you have to hold on! "

"Mr. Tao, are you gloating?" Qin Lang asked with a smile. "

" to tell you the truth, I'm a little bit of a teacher. " Tao Ruoxiang did not cover up, half jokingly said, "let's go to the infirmary to get some medicine to help digestion. Alas, you are a grown-up. How come you don't have any common sense? Don't you know that overeating is very bad for your health? You think you can eat all the time. It's childish for the teacher to repent Well, let's not talk about you. I'll check out. Let's go. "

"Wait --"

Qin Lang stops Tao Ruoxiang from paying the bill, and then in Tao Ruoxiang's surprised eyes, he eats the last oil stick on the plate easily, and urges the boss to say, "boss, what's the matter with you? You can't serve me alone!"

Later, Qin Lang said to Tao Ruoxiang solemnly, "teacher Tao, you may have misunderstood me. In fact, I was not hungry just now. Besides, I'm only 18 years old in a few months, so strictly speaking, I'm not an adult. Of course, my psychology and physiology have actually reached the standards of adults. "

After hearing this, Tao Ruoxiang was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe that Qin Lang could go on eating. Is this guy's belly bottomless? Or is he a robot at all?