MTL - The Only Magician on Earth-Chapter 22 Why isn't that **** me

   "Well, delicious! Yummy!"

  Xue Ting was sitting next to Gu Feng, holding a small soup dumpling in her hand and putting it into her mouth, the corners of her mouth were oily, and she couldn't stop praising her.

   In this scene, other students in the classroom were shocked.

   Oh, the cake seller! what is it today? It doesn't matter if the goddess comes to the minefield, she still eats so disregarding her image. I said, is this soup dumpling really that fragrant? Wouldn't it be because of people?

   Gollum!

   There was a sound around, and several classmates blushed and touched their stomachs. The smell of rice permeated the entire classroom, what an unbearable torment for the students who were empty-bellied!

   It's not yet lunch time, it's the last class break, Xue Ting just came over and tasted a soup bun and couldn't bear it any longer.

  Each pharmacist not only has strong spiritual power, but also has dexterous hands. The ancient and slender fingers are flexible, and the food made is not only delicious, but also looks quite good.

   For example, those pastries, many of which can be made vividly by just browsing the Internet or in the pastry shop. As for the more exquisite foods on the Magic Continent, the ancient style has not been shown for fear of being too creative.

  Rao is so, full of color, fragrance, and irresistible temptation.

  The wind was like a cloud, and in just one class break, under the watchful eyes of the whole class, Xue Ting swept most of their lunches.

  These foods are melt-in-your-mouth, and they don’t seem to be too chewy, and it’s a real pleasure to eat.

  Look at the class soon, Xue Ting patted her stomach, hiccupped in a very disgraceful manner, and then smiled embarrassedly, but she said blame:

   "It's all your fault! You make things so delicious, pity my image! This girl is completely ruined by you!"

   What a waste, girl! Can the word spoiled be used indiscriminately?

  The ancient style was sweating profusely, shamelessly thinking crooked.

   Of course, Gu Feng is not the only one who thinks about it. The combination of Gu Feng and Goddess Xue Ting is too eye-catching, and all the students around are paying attention to them. It's just that the class was messy, and everyone didn't hear what Goddess Xue said before, but the last sentence was vaguely heard.

   "...This girl is completely ruined by you..."

   This is simply giving people infinite imagination!

   Oh my goddess! How can you be so rude!

   Beast, ancient style! Goddess, you dare to start! It's just... that the beast who attacked the goddess is not me?

   Countless hot men sighed.

   Xue Ting, who looks so pure, is so open?

  The fire of gossip of countless girls has been raging.

  Xue Ting didn't realize it, she put the food away with great reluctance, her soft little tongue stuck out and licked it at the corner of her mouth, and her plump lips were even more rosy.

   Such an inadvertent action, I don't know how many saucy guys have been defeated.

   Gu Feng suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the cup next to him and took a few sips.

"Be careful, no one is robbing you, so don't choke." Xue Ting also comforted in a low voice, "By the way, Feng Kai didn't come to school this morning, and I don't know what bad water he's making. He certainly didn't know what happened yesterday. You'll give up, you have to be careful."

   "Relax!" Gu Feng waved his hand, not too concerned about it.

   This look of you and me, in the eyes of the classmates, is just about writing the love of the concubine on the forehead.

   While looking here, the students also glanced at a seat in the center of the second row from time to time. There, Jiang Meiyuan sat upright.

   It is said that the reason why Gu Feng got offended with Feng Shao was because the toad wanted to eat swan meat and got closer to Jiang Meiyuan.

   However, Jiang Meiyuan is just a class beauty, but Xue Ting is a school beauty. Even if the former is the most proud of her appearance, it is a lot worse than Xue Ting, and it is far worse than her family background and temperament. ….

  Gu Feng has already eaten the white swan Xue Ting, and will he risk the danger of chickens and eggs to provoke Jiang Meiyuan?

   It seems that there is something tricky in it!

"Snapped!"

   A pencil in Jiang Meiyuan's hand was broken, and her heart was obviously not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

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  rumble—

  The dull motor sound, and several motorcycles swaggered across the market. The drivers are all wearing only black camisole, and they are not good people at first glance.

  The first bald head was shining brightly, and the scars on the strong muscles of the upper body were undisguised.

"Liu Zi, when dealing with a junior high school student, you actually dragged Lao Tzu out. If this is spread, Lao Tzu will be lost! If he is not as capable as you said, be careful that Lao Tzu will rip your skin off! "

   "Don't worry, bald brother, Feng Shao will never lie to us." A gangster next to him agreed immediately.

"Cut! Shit Feng Shao! Just him, can he be called the word 'Shao'?" The bald head looked disdainful, "I think that his father was also a gangster under Uncle Sanyan, if it weren't for his brother who was the mayor, He's worse than you and me now!"

   "Yes! Yes! Yes! What the bald brother taught me!" Six sons agreed with a smile.

   turned a crossroad and arrived at Haicheng No. 3 Middle School. Several middle school students were waiting at the door with cigarettes in their hands.

   Crunch!

  Several motorcycles braked at an extreme speed, first the rear wheels cocked, and then with a "bang!", they landed heavily on the ground, quite imposing.

   "Brother Bald, you are finally here." A middle school student pinched off the cigarette **** in his hand and trotted to meet him.

  Behind him, Feng Kai took the lead and walked slowly with a few people.

   "Humph!" The bald head snorted coldly. Obviously, he was very unhappy about that Feng Shao putting on airs in front of him.

   Six sons next to him saw his eldest brother's displeasure and immediately stepped forward to smooth things out.

   "Hmm! How's the arrangement on your side?"

   "Everything is done!" Feng Kai came over and made an ok gesture.

"No. 3 Middle School is a famous school in Haicheng. If we just break in like this, will the impact be too bad? It's better to wait for them to come out after school and then clean up!" The bald head stepped off his motorcycle and asked a question. be targeted.

"Don't worry, bald brother! I'll take care of this. Besides, that guy is so nasty, I'm going to make him kneel at my feet and beg for mercy in front of the whole class in the classroom... Otherwise, it's hard to dispel my heart. Hate!" Feng Kai gritted his teeth.

  The bald head shook his head speechlessly, I really don't know where these middle school students come from so much hatred.

   "That's good! Master Feng, please prepare the other half of the money, 50,000 yuan, no less than a penny! We need it when we come out." The bald head didn't even look at Feng Kai from beginning to end, he turned and walked towards the school.

   The group swayed, but the guard just showed his head, and when he saw Feng Kai beckoning, he shrank back.

   Bringing people into middle school to make trouble, and it is still a famous school, for ordinary people, it may be unbelievable. However, Feng Kai's uncle is the deputy mayor of Haicheng, and his father Feng Jianjun is the richest man in the city. Even the several high-standard dormitory buildings newly built by Haicheng No. 3 Middle School in the past two years were all built by Feng Jianjun.

   Feng Jianjun, No. 3 Middle School can't afford to offend him.

   In the few minutes remaining in the last class, the teachers and students of Class 30 were a little unstable.

  Outside the classroom, there are shadows and gangsters dangling around. The bald head and a few confidants leaned against the railing, smoking and overlooking the campus. This arrogant feeling made him feel very cool.

  Feng Kai, on the other hand, was even more energetic, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the ancient style in the last row from time to time.

In the classroom, the students naturally discovered the abnormality long ago. Looking at the backs of the bald people, the majestic body has undisguised or deliberately exposed scars, which is extremely shocking for high school students. of. ….

   Looking at Gu Feng again, there is sympathy in his eyes, whispering one by one, constantly muttering:

   "Sure enough, Shao Feng is very powerful. He was bullied just yesterday, and he brought so many people today!"

   "Look at it? I just said, yesterday it was Feng Shaoyi who showed weakness, and a hero won't suffer from immediate losses!"

   "Who are these people? Look at the scar on the bald head, like a caterpillar, so scary! Isn't it a triad?"

   "Needless to say? It must be a triad! It is said that Feng Shaojia is a real estate developer, so it's strange that there is no connection with the triad!"

   "Gu Feng is in trouble now, he's good at it, I guess it's just a student like beating monkeys, and it's not good to fight with the real underworld."

   "Yeah! The underworld can't do anything! Where is Gufeng's opponent? It's better to fight well than to live well! Feng Shaoyi took advantage of his family's power to turn things around immediately!"

   "It's a pity that this villain is going to be proud again!"

  “…”

   Jiang Meiyuan couldn't help showing her pride. She admitted that Gu Feng's performance was somewhat unexpected. However, ** silk is** **, it will never be possible to counterattack!

   No matter how Gu Feng jumped, he was just like a monkey after all, and Feng Shaozhen could shoot him to death as soon as he made a move!

   At this moment, Jiang Meiyuan felt so grateful for her choice. Relying on Feng Shao, not to mention the usual expenses, even the benefits of extra points in the college entrance examination, Feng Shao has promised to do it for himself.

   All of this, where can the poor and sour ancient style be comparable?

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