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Chapter 45 The karate club of Teidan High School's training camp, the unlucky Suzu

Chapter 45: Didan High School Karate Department Training Cluster, Unlucky Suzuki Yuanko

Author: Even if the melon is not bowed

Chapter 45: Didan High School Karate Department Training Cluster, Unlucky Suzuki Yuanko

Breakfast, Mu Yuan’s spoon.

His cooking skills are pretty good. As he has collected more emotional fish, he will be able to understand any skills.

Dr. Agasa chuckled his mouth.

Feng Jianyu was also crying and his eyes were red when he was eating.

Mu Yuan felt that maybe Fukimiyu was not used to light breakfast, so he would give him some heavy taste next time.



After breakfast, Feng saw Yu, he hurried to work.

Dr. Agasa also left the trail in the back mountain, probably to go to the forest behind the mountain to see the construction progress of his institute.

Mu Yuan returned to his bedroom and changed into a more atmospheric Dari Puzhao cassock. He was preparing to meet the original big customers in the temple in person to see how they were doing recently and why they hadn't been this week.

Giving money... There is no invitation to talk about Jingxin Dharma.

If it is really because the old presided over becoming a Buddha, he has become lazy in his practice... then Mu Yuan will have to talk to them carefully.

As for what the purpose of conversation is...

Actually, it’s nothing. At most, it’s just to help them discover it. They don’t even recognize themselves.



Holding a nine-tin Zen Staff, wearing a cassock of the sun, and wearing a bamboo-woven letter and three-degree hat, Mu Yuan walked on the trail down the mountain step by step.

Suddenly, he stood still, raised his head slightly, and looked over to the end of the mountain road.

A faint light passed through the forest, and then the crisp and nice slogans came into my ears.

“One, two…one, two…”

Mu Yuan frowned, and a gorgeous tassel flashed in his eyes.

What caught my eye was a team of young and beautiful white figures.

The energetic high school girls were wearing white karate clothes and the words "Di Dan" were printed on their left chest.

They were climbing along the trail up the mountain with a firm expression.

In the morning light, the sweat between the neck was shining, a little dazzling.

The mountain wind blew, blowing down some cherry blossoms wrapped around the black hair, bringing a burst of awakening fragrance...



Mu Yuan took out his "fashionable" and "advanced" Sony Alice flipped his phone from the monk's robe expressionlessly, glanced at it, and said calmly:

"The earthy day... today is the weekend."





"Mu Yuanjun, I was really disturbing me!" Mori Ran said with a smile next to the original monk's house on the shoulder of the mountain shoulder.

Mu Yuan took his eyes away from the high school girls who were queuing to the bathing pool to take a bath and said calmly: "No such thing, after all, it was the invitation I offered on my own initiative."

"Mu Yuanjun, can I ask you a question?"

Ran Maori noticed Mu Yuan’s gaze just now and asked with great satisfaction:

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"girlfriend?"

Mu Yuan, who was evaluating whether the female high school students would have any bad intentions, was stunned for a moment and blinked, "Does it mean a relationship between a man and a woman in a couple state?"

“Uh…yes.”

Ran Maori's big eyes blinked and blinked, and he paid attention to Mu Yuan's expression curiously.

Mu Yuan raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and then stopped moving.

1 second

2 seconds

3 seconds

...

Many seconds passed, and Mu Yuan finally reacted:

"I……"

"Hu...hu...xiao, Xiaolan, help me!!"

As soon as Mu Yuan spoke, a panting cry for help came from the trail, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Sangzi?"

After hearing the call for help, Ran Maori immediately looked tight, put down the bathtub in his hand and ran over.

Mu Yuan blinked his eyes, slowly closed his mouth, and followed him.



“Hu…hu…”

On the last step of the trail, Suzuki Yuanko sat on the steps sweating profusely, holding a pair of high heels with broken heels in her left hand and pressing her swollen ankles with her right hand. A long pink dress on her body had been cut open.

Touch

——How can the word "miserable" be?

"Yuanzi!? Why did you make this look like this?"

Ran Maori quickly stepped forward and anxiously checked Suzuki Yuanko's injuries.

"Woooooooo... Xiaolan!" Suzuki Yuanko saved Mori Ran and cried: "I, I originally planned to come to Erquanji with my fellow men, but I think your Karate Club will probably run from the school.

,I, Mr. Butler suggested that I wear high heels, so I will wait for you at the foot of Erquan Mountain..."

"Waiting for us at the foot of the mountain?" Mori Ran checked Suzuki Yuanko's injuries and found that it was just ordinary scratches and sprains. Then he felt relieved and said slowly: "But I... I didn't seem to see you."

.”

"Just...just...wow! woo woo..."

I don’t know how sad the memories were remembered, but the aggrieved Suzuki Yuanko burst into tears.

Ran Mori stepped forward and comforted her for a while. Then she gradually stopped sobbing and explained:

"I was standing at the foot of the mountain, wearing my newly bought shoes and skirts, and waiting for you to come over quietly, but the sun was too sunny, so I looked for a clearing with shade on the side of the road and squatted for a while.

, The result is... a big yellow dog that big!"

Suzuki Sonoko gestured with her hands a width that her hands could not reach even if they were completely expanded, and said exaggeratedly:

"It squirted out of the woods in a flash! Wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool wool

…”



Not far away, Suzuki Yuanko was still telling with all her voices, but Mu Yuan had to stop.

Because, if he guessed correctly, the evil dog that was more than three meters high in Suzuki Yuanko's mouth... should be a stray dog ​​he rescued a few weeks ago.

Mu Yuan remembered that the little Shiba Inu seemed to be about one year old, so...

There is definitely not a three-meter-long situation, but there should be a thirty centimeter-long situation.

As for why it chases Suzuki Yuanko and bites it, it is actually very simple, because...

Mu Yuan gave it an order at the cost of a big stick every day

——When you meet someone sneaky, you chase them and scare them away.

Well, from this we can also see that Amuro Toru, the most powerful undercover police in Japan, is indeed much more powerful than ordinary people, at least Xiao Huang at the foot of the mountain did not notice him.



Suzuki Yuanko is still using exaggerated techniques to describe the ferocity of the evil dog at the foot of the mountain.

From the perspective of emotional nodes, there is no time left, so I should be able to tell this story.

Mu Yuan thought about it, but walked over, coughed lightly and said:

"Well, Miss Yuanzi, if you need it, I can call Xiao Huang up to apologize to you. In addition, if you can not wear high heels or go into the woods next time you go climbing the mountain, Xiao Huang will not be able to climb the woods.

You probably won't cause trouble for you anymore."

"Who are you? Use your slut..."

Turning around, Suzuki Yuanko, who had originally wanted to make a good decision with nostalgic people, was stunned.

She looked at the man bathed in the morning light, wearing a robe that was shining in the sun, as if he was emitting dazzling light all over her body, and a series of questions emerged in her heart.

——Which economic company's popular idol is this? Are you filming a morning drama? Where is the camera?

Ran Maori blinked, suddenly remembered the previous question, and asked again: "By the way, Mu Yuanjun, do you have a girlfriend?"

Mu Yuan looked at Maori Ran and smiled without hesitation, "No."

Suzuki Yuanko: "Oh huh..."
Chapter completed!
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