Nie Xiong couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of place was this? No matter how he felt like he had entered the small courtyard, he didn't have a few serious words.
Looking at the appearance of these guys in front of me, it seems that this place is regarded as a comfortable place, and this canteen is a place for everyone to chat and joke.
Forget it, I don't bother to care about these little guys, indeed, the director of the cafeteria also started to get in.
"You little guys, be safe, eating is eating, don't be too noisy, or you will be punished." The main channel.
"Got it," the children said in unison.
In this way, everyone was settled down and began to queue up for food and eat in an orderly manner, and the atmosphere became much dull.
Not many people dare to make a sound anymore. Sometimes someone speaks carefully and carefully. The sound is so soft that the sound of mosquito wings is too loud.
Nie Xiong and Zhang He randomly found a place to sit down. Zhang He volunteered to ask Nie Xiong what he would like to eat. They soon called for food and started eating together.
However, this is often the case. There will always be people who will fight for a moment, will always provoke right and wrong, always have serious opinions towards some people, like to provocation, and like to say some cool things.
A hateful voice sounded: "Oh, isn't this our so-called hero? There is no lack of abdomen, limbs or legs, or a disciple of the first court. I think how powerful it is, brothers, have you heard of this so-called The hero of the country can only be safe when he is covered by beautiful women, otherwise, he would be dead."
"Big brother, how could we have not heard of it? Alas, if people are beautiful, you can't do anything. You can only be jealous. Or, if people are also attracted to you, you can do whatever you want here."
"I think, but people don't like me at all. What can I do?"
"I see, the disciples of the first hospital are just some scammers who rely on women for food and have no abilities. Fortunately, they are the first hospital, the strongest and best teacher and supervisor in the academy. I think they are all Fuck off."
"Big brother scolded well, that's it. Why is the first house showing the limelight and saying that it is the strongest? We are obviously stronger than them. I don't know how much. It's just so unfair. People who have no ability to show up high and sit On top, we can only follow behind and shake our heads and tails for a poor share."
"But, haven't you heard that this guy has overturned a night watch team alone, I'm afraid there are a few people who are capable."
"What's the matter? I'm the only one, not to mention a night watch team, even the entire college, I can turn it over."
"Yes, yes, the boss is mighty."
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Zhang He threw the plate and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Nie Xiong. Nie Xiong ate his food without rush, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Brother Nie, they all came to you." Zhang He said angrily.
"So what? It's in the cafeteria now, everyone is eating, ignore them and sweep their appetite." Nie Xiong said unhurriedly.
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"Ha, I dare not say anything. It seems that the people in the first hospital are all rubbish, and the teachers and supervisors are really pitiful. They teach some rubbish. It seems that the first house is going to be eliminated."
Zhang He's face was green, he just wanted to teach others.
On the spot, there was a roar of laughter from the surroundings, and the good people stood up, looking at this area, waiting for Nie Xiong's reaction, and planned to watch the good show.
And the most troublesome canteen supervisors, Wei Cong, stood one by one, copying their hands, and looking at the field with interest.
Their expressions seem to want to see, who is more popular, who is more attractive to conquer each other, and can show off here, this may be everyone's psychology.
"Shut up, you trash, there is no reason to say that we have the ability to report your name." Zhang He couldn't help but roared.
"Your eldest brother, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname. My name is Zhang Tao. I am a disciple of the Ninth Court. I just can't understand the actions of your First Court. How about? Do you want to oppose it?" a child said.
"Huh, it turns out to be an underachieving boy from Tianhemen, what qualifications do you have to call us?" Zhang He sat down and sneered.
"Yeah, trash, you can't fight? Don't think you are 50% of kendo and I am afraid of you, don't say I bully you, you uncle, I have already reached more than 70% of kendo, just wait for the opportunity to break through. To become a high-level cultivator, you, huh, I'm afraid it will have to wait a few years." Zhang Tao snorted.
With a cold sweat on his head, looking at the other side's provocation, Zhang He knew that his cultivation base was low and he didn't dare to speak out, but he didn't want to lose the weak head of the first court.
He looked at the initiator Nie Xiong. Nie Xiong actually had an appetite at this time, eating the food one bite at a time, as if he didn't hear anything, didn't know anything, and just focused on the food in the bowl.
It seemed that that was the most worthy of his concern in the world. He looked at the chief guards around again, standing there one by one, not planning to stop, as if planning to watch a good show.
"Why, do you have the courage to fight? If you don't have the courage, this uncle is planning to do it yourself." Zhang Tao made a gesture of despising the other party.
But is it possible to fight here? Zhang He couldn't help beating a drum in his heart, what should I do? If he doesn't fight, he will weaken the reputation of the first court and his own reputation, which is a situation that he never wants to appear.
However, he was not Zhang Tao's opponent at all.
However, before he could react, Zhang Tao shot without saying hello. Zhang Tao flew out, letting Zhang He avoid the inevitable.
Zhang He's body was blown into flight, and neither left nor right, just flew towards Nie Xiong.
It seems that Zhang Tao's intention is obvious, that is, to watch Nie Xiong make a shot, so that he can play a good match with him.
In his mind, Nie Xiong was just getting a vain name, and should not be more popular than him. He wanted to provoke Nie Xiong to take action. This was his goal.
But Nie Xiong didn't seem to see these things, just immersed in the meal. ..
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