If she doesn’t, she won’t bother to teach.
Even, they will despise each other's buns.
Only Lin Chuan can make her so active.
"No, I will."
Lin Chuan skillfully picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak.
The movements are very smooth and natural.
In the main world, western restaurants are almost rotten on the street.
Lin Chuan himself has eaten Western food many times.
Knives and forks are handy to operate, not even worse than foreigners.
On the other side, Ren Tingting was stunned to see Lin Chuan act like this.
Is it possible that this brother Lin Chuan also stayed in school?
Otherwise, how to eat Western food is more natural than she is a student who has stayed in school.
Just like a real foreigner.
Thinking of this, she was more curious about Lin Chuan in her heart.
What kind of person is he and what kind of experience he has had.
To be able to defend against flying swords, lead to the sky, and to use a good knife and fork.
A lunch ended in Ren Tingting's random thoughts.
After eating, the two took a walk to digest, wandered slowly for a while, and then separated at the intersection.
Lin Chuan walked out of the town alone, towards the direction of Yizhuang.
After walking for a while.
Lin Chuan raised his head, his eyes flowed.
The capture was several tens of meters away, and there was an evil spirit.
"Come for me?"
Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, not afraid, and directly stepped forward, approaching this evil spirit.
As the distance got closer, I found that there was a person standing in the middle of the road to Yizhuang.
Wearing a tattered robe, he looked embarrassed.
It was the gray-robed Taoist who escaped from the hands of Uncle Jiu.
". You are, Jiu Shu's most proud disciple, Lin Chuan!"
The gray-robed Taoist saw Lin Chuan with a fierce look in his eyes.
Although his strongest copper armor corpse had been wiped out by Thunder.
But he himself has more than ten years of Taoism, similar to Jiu Shu.
He didn't dare to deal with Uncle Jiu.
But there is no problem in crushing and violently crusting a hairy boy who hasn't been in the industry for a long time.
"it's me."
Lin Chuan nodded, frowning slightly.
Is this yin and evil Taoist an acquaintance of Uncle Jiu?
"Haha, your master destroyed my two bronze armored corpses, and I also want him to understand that it feels like losing his beloved disciple!"
"Don't blame me, my strength is not enough to deal with your master, so I can only use you for surgery!"
The gray robe Taoist's voice fell, then his eyes condensed, and his killing intent rose.
Following the mantra in his mouth, his palms were lifted up, and his fingers were bent like eagle claws.
After being blessed by Taoism, the claws are hard and can easily break bricks and stones!
After a while, he intends to use these iron hands to tear this kid apart!
"Oh, it turned out to be an enemy, not an acquaintance."
Lin Chuan muttered, relieved.
"Hmph, the dying person is still so peaceful, I admire your courage..."
The gray robe Taoist snorted coldly.
It's just that his cruel words are only halfway through.
Then I felt that there seemed to be a little cold light flashing in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, he could no longer feel the existence of his right arm.
"what happened?"
The Taoist in gray, turned his head and looked to his right arm.
It was found that his right arm fell quietly to the ground.
And his body, from the shoulder, the right arm was all broken.
The broken arm, blood surged like a pillar of blood!
Ahhhhh! ! !
The gray-robed Taoist screamed wildly.
Inwardly, I was terrified of fear!
what the **** is it!
His right hand was cut off for some reason!
call out!