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027 Bread and Dignity

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on it; there was a little monk in the temple with his stomach roaring.

Gululu...

‘How could there be such a stupid human being!’

Song Shijing had a black line on her forehead and sat on the bench in the park. The sunset was about to fall to the side, and was raised to requisition the ceremony. By the way, the doves that symbolized peace fell in three or two in this corner of the park.

Gululu...

Song Shijing covered her slim belly under the windbreaker without any fat. This beautiful figure, which has been maintained after years of light exercise, cannot provide her with a valuable "full feeling" at this time.

In the afternoon, I was impulsive and treated all my belongings as comfort money... Now my wallet is empty, and I have borrowed all the people who can borrow money...

And...and...

If it is because of her guilt and compassion, and it is because of her negligence in doing things last night, the mother and daughter suffered losses, and it is worth it to make humanitarian compensation. Then she would ask someone to borrow money for this matter, which is what she said in her heart.

But if it is because of being in trouble, this kind of situation where people are treated as incompetent and ridiculed...

She is absolutely absolutely absolutely, and she will not let herself be humble and ask someone to borrow money!

You cannot give up your dignity because of material things!

Without this absolute principle, how could she protect her pure body and mind in the demon-removing master organization full of lustful uncles in the past few years? Until now!

puff!

The strong and outstanding female demon-removing master finally fell on the bench in the park. Through her sunglasses, she looked at the sky dyed red by the sunset, and saw a dark red like blood...

If you faint from hunger...

Because of the incident last night, I was busy with the aftermath of the day today, and it has been more than twenty hours since the last time I ate.

During this period, there was also intense physical exercise and was chased by monsters and eliminated monsters.

There was also a serious mental burden. He was frightened by the aftermath and punishment, and was scolded by his superior Sister Yu.

Fortunately, the team I led was directly recalled and underwent three months of intensive training, but was not punished. And I was just scolded, and my points and achievements of eliminating monsters were "compared with merits and demerits".

So, the bonus for demon removal is gone...

Alas, what bonus do you want now... The goal now should be to complete the investigation task alive in this town. During this period, don't starve to death.

‘Or, women are emotional animals, and they will empty their wallet if they are not careful.’

If at this time a piece of meat floss bread appeared in front of me and took a bite... what an extremely luxurious enjoyment that would be.

Song Shijing had one hand on her forehead, and the other hand was leaning against her mouth. When she opened her mouth, she wanted to learn Liu An in the story of "Liu An Killing Wife" and the eagle who was the allusion of "cutting flesh and feeding eagles"...

Who always says that my sister is too soft-hearted! My sister is hard and I bite her as a bastard!

Hesitate.

It is the movement of the plastic bag being kneaded.

Song Shijing's silver teeth stopped on her arm, looked up and looked at her sunglasses fell a little, and her eyes were fixedly stopped at the hands of the apron boy sitting next to her....

Isn't this a high school classmate and best friend who was working in a snack bar, who was investigating the target, and the guy who was unloading the wheels of the car last night...?

Although it was a cream cake that had just been opened with an inflatable packaging, the soft bread with smooth and sweet butter is no worse than the meat floss bread!

She raised her hand, and the apron boy next to her seemed to have just noticed her, turned his head and looked at her.

"Oh, car thief, you are here too."

"Haha...ahhaha...What a coincidence...gu."

With a bang, Song Shijing covered her mouth and sat up. She had two positions separated from Mu Qian.

It was definitely not me who made the shameful sound of saliva just now!

Want a lady! Song Shijing!

"I didn't go to find a bicycle today?" Mu Qian asked with a smile.

"I was carrying out a mission yesterday! I didn't I apologize to you... Boys can still be so stingy, I can't forget it." Song Shijing curled her mouth, sat there and hummed, and picked up her arms proudly.

He leaned against the seat and looked forward, watching the sunset that was about to fall... The sunglasses became a cover for his eyes, and he glanced at the food in Mu Qian's hand.

No, that's not food, that's calories! It's hope to keep yourself alive!

Gululu...

Cute warrior! Haven’t you heard the call of the evil dragon in this princess’ belly?

"What's the movement?"

Mu Qian looked up at the sky, his face full of innocent young men's curiosity and curiosity about this world.

Song Shijing:...

"Ah!" Mu Qian suddenly realized, took most of the bread, used the bread to pull Song Shijing's sight, and walked to the open space.

He tore off a piece of bread, ate the buttered part, crushed the rest in his hands, sprinkled it at the doves, and shouted in his mouth.

The sound of wings flapping sounded, and a few more pigeons fell down and surrounded Mu Qian.

In the sunset, the scene of a boy in the apron squatting there feeding pigeons is full of the orange beauty.

Song Shijing pulled her sunglasses down and then looked at the boy's back. Of course, it is very likely that she was watching the bread crumbs floating in the wind.

"Gugu...hahaha..."

Mu Qian's laughter was also a bit sunny, with a melody that was undesirable.

Song Shijing looked at the bread gradually shrinking in his hand and gently pursed her lips; as the setting sun gradually subsided, her heart gradually lost its light source like this world.

After feeding the pigeons, Mu Qian tilted his hands on the pocket in front of the apron and gradually walked away in the afterglow of the west.

"well……"

Song Shijing sighed dejectedly, thinking that this guy just came here for dinner and rushed back to work at the snack bar.

Really, why did I be influenced by shame just now? I couldn't compete with those pigeons for food, those pigeons... those pigeons...

The female demon-removing master slowly raised her head, the evening wind blew her hair, and after her sunglasses, a red light flashed!

Hey? That guy dropped a loaf of bread here...

Song Shijing stared blankly at the seat beside her, and another cream bread lay quietly in the white plastic bag.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The fair neck burst out with a powerful speed at this moment, and Song Shijing's movements around to observe the enemy situation became extremely rapid.

The empty park, no people!

The hungry self, the cream bread is so close to you!

Sure enough! The beautiful girl will not have bad luck!

Lifting his left hand, like a goshawk fighting against a rabbit, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat!

call!

The palm wind blew the plastic bag, and Song Shijing's arm was trembling, but she couldn't press down her hand directly.

The packaging is good, not like being tampered with, and the only one who forgot about this bread is an ordinary high school student... letting her hand stop ten centimeters away is dignity.

The dignity that cannot be easily bowed to one's own low-level desires!

The dignity of being a qualifying demon-removing master!

Didn't hold on for a second.

Picking up the bread, tearing the packaging open, and starting to bite it regardless of the image... This set of movement was smooth and Song Shijing swallowed it voraciously. Her eyes kept looking at the direction where Mu Qian left, and she felt a little guilty.

‘Hi, just eat bread. At worst, I can give him a box of subsidies next month, and it’s his ‘ultrasound’.’

Thinking of this, she breathed a little relieved.

The bread on hand soon left only her body, and the long-lost feeling of fullness made her narrow her eyes intoxicatedly...

A sudden sound came from behind: "Where did my bread go?"

puff!

Song Shijing sprayed out a mouthful of bread foam and covered her neck and coughed.

"Haha, just kidding." The elusive Mu Qian chuckled behind the chair and handed over a bottle of mineral water. "Give it, if you choke to death, I will be considered a manslaughter."

Song Shijing grabbed the water bottle, unscrewed it and took a gulp.

When she recovered and looked up again, she saw a similar picture again.

It seemed as if time had returned to the previous node. The boy in an apron was walking in the afterglow of the sunset. His back was not wide and his steps were a little lazy.

"Why……"

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but all she got was the other party waved her hands with her back to her coolness, and she did not stop.

A little cool wind blew and penetrated into the collar of her windbreaker...

Sure enough, a somewhat comfortable summer night is here.
Chapter completed!
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