Chapter 322 Labor and Capital Shu Daoshan
Chapter 322 Labor and Capital Shu Daoshan
"Thank you."
The professor shook his head and whispered, "I don't need your thanks. I saved you simply because I thought you were to my liking."
"Then I have to thank you too." Chen Jiaju remembered that Zhang Lang had helped him unconditionally in the past, but unfortunately he could not distinguish right from wrong and ended up becoming a clown.
"If you have the chance to go out, what will you choose?"
"go out?"
"Yes, go out." The professor had a mysterious smile on his face.
"How do you choose?"
Chen Jiaju's heart beat faster and he wanted to go out and kill Lin Raymond who accused him of first-degree murder and Dong Biao who was the source of everything.
"Don't rush to give me an answer. You still have time to consider it." The professor was not worried that Chen Jiaju would report him. He could see that Chen Jiaju also wanted to go out. People who stare at the sky in a daze are thinking about the world outside.
"No need to think about it, I want to go out." Chen Jiaju's eyes were firm.
"Okay, I also want to take Feng Yuxiu out, you have to help me." The professor said something shocking.
"Okay." Without hesitation, Chen Jiaju nodded.
"Don't you want to consider Xiahou Wu? He seems to be stronger."
"No, that person has too many little thoughts. Look at his eyes. He is the dirtiest kind of person. He looks honest, but he is actually full of tricks."
"Your Majesty's fake toot?"
"Do you know what my flower name is?"
Chen Jiaju frowned: "Isn't he a professor?"
"Yes, my professor's eyes are like a ruler. I can tell what kind of person he is just by looking at him."
After the professor finished speaking, he leaned against the wall and sang with an arrogant look: "Don't look at me wearing chains and iron locks. They can lock my hands and feet, but they can't lock my ambitions that soar to the sky!"
Arrogant and full of momentum, this is what a villain should look like. It's no wonder that Zhang Lang doesn't care about me since I look neither good nor bad.
Not too good, not too bad either.
The professor did not specify the time or place to take Chen Jiaju out, but his pet dog Huang was already outside.
……
System: "Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the reward, Wind Control Technique."
Zhang Lang didn't have time to pay attention to the system's voice, because the electronic music Dora Lan Keying had turned into a lark.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhang Lang forgot what her original voice sounded like.
"When will my voice get better?" Lan Keying's voice seemed to be even hoarser.
"I've picked out the bubbles for you. They'll be ready soon."
Rolling her eyes at Zhang Lang, Lan Keying said, "We're going to have hotpot later. When we come back, I'll see if you dare to pick the bubbles in my mouth for me."
"Your throat is like that, so don't eat hotpot." Zhang Lang was not worried that his real brother would suffer. As long as he held back, the one who would suffer would be Lan Keying's little sister.
"It's okay. I want to eat spicy food. If you can't, then you can eat non-spicy food."
"Stop talking, just eat. Who are you blaming for not being able to eat? Also, when I hear you talking, I want to take away your battery."
I don’t know who was crying and begging for mercy just now.
After receiving the system's reward, Lan Keying also underwent a transformation.
Unlike Qiqi, Lan Keying has a well-proportioned figure, which Zhang Lang likes very much. In addition, she is a dance teacher with a very flexible body and a somewhat carefree personality. Zhang Lang thinks she is really adorable, especially when her voice is hoarse, Zhang Lang is reluctant to make any extra effort.
This led to Lan Keying's miscalculation of the strength of both sides.
"Shh, the quality of my voice has nothing to do with whether I eat hotpot or not. It's better for you to be gentler." Lan Keying murmured softly, seeming a little aggrieved.
They were too embarrassed to look at Zhang Lang's face.
"I'm already very gentle."
When Lan Keying heard Zhang Lang say this, a barely perceptible light flashed in her eyes. She picked up a banana, peeled it slowly, and gently fed it to Zhang Lang.
"Ah Lang, do you want a banana?"
It seems that Zhang Lang has no intention of paying attention to him.
"Come on, I'll feed you."
Zhang Lang was not on guard at all and opened his mouth to bite the banana that Lan Keying fed him. When he was at home, Le Huizhen's favorite thing was to feed him fruit. He was also used to being fed by others, so he opened his mouth without any hesitation.
Lan Keying held the banana in her hand, exerted a little force, and with lightning speed, she pushed the entire banana into Zhang Lang's mouth. No one expected that.
Zhang Lang's speed is seven times that of Zhang Lang.
When Lan Keying made the move, Zhang Lang reacted. However, just to amuse Lan Keying, he did not hide. Instead, he cooperated very well and pretended to retch.
"Ouch, what are you doing?"
"I just want to tell you that I am gentle too, but this is uncomfortable, really uncomfortable."
"Okay, okay, just wait for me."
As Zhang Lang spoke, he ran to the kitchen and soon brought out a bowl of rice. The rice smelled especially delicious. After the intense exercise, Lan Keying swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
Zhang Lang picked up the rice in the bowl with chopsticks and fed it to Lan Keying with a wicked smile.
Lan Keying was not on guard at all and started eating the fragrant rice that Zhang Lang fed her.
"Hmm~Pah, pah, pah, what is this? Why is it so smelly and fishy?" Lan Keying was so disgusted by the stench when she put it in her mouth that she quickly spat out the rice and kept spitting into the trash can.
"Are you crazy?"
Zhang Lang said with a smile: "I'm not crazy, I just want to tell you that it stinks, it really stinks. Next time you moisten my lips, I don't agree, can you please not put lip balm on me?"
Lan Keying lowered her head and smiled foolishly (?????).
"Come on, let's hurt each other." Zhang Lang threw the bowl in his hand and looked at Lan Keying with his hands on his hips.
"Okay, I'll just have to admit that I lost today. I'll definitely beat you next time."
"Seeing you're not convinced, I'm not convinced either. Today, only one of us can walk out of this door standing."
"Don't do to others what you don't want done to you. How about we call it a day today and then we can spar in a couple of days?"
……
Both of them are chatterboxes, chattering non-stop.
If Lan Keying didn't speak for half a year, her voice would definitely get better, but there was no way she would let the words fall to the ground.
The battle was completely one-sided. Zhang Lang looked at Lan Keying, who was still a weakling, and didn't know what to say to her.
"Why don't you feel sorry for me? My throat is like this."
"It's impossible for me to feel sorry for you. If you spoke less, your voice wouldn't be hoarse." Zhang Lang felt speechless for the first time.
"You're right, but you don't understand the condition of my voice, my crazy desire to express myself, and those kids are disobedient. If I don't yell, it won't work at all."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "I'll teach you a trick that will definitely work."
"Tell me about it, I'll listen for reference."
Zhang Lang confidently held up three fingers and said, "I'll give you Shu Daoshan."
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