Sorry, he disturbed him.

The physical strength of the porridge is not an ordinary child.

Not to mention this, even ordinary adults cannot compare with each other.

He wanted to cry without tears, but felt that he was smart and had no other feelings now. Don't ask, but the face hurts.

He was idle and said nothing more nonsense.

Xiang Chong followed and grinned, "Because he couldn't do it himself, he thought no one else could do it."

After saying that, he looked at the monkey and his eyes were shiny, "Boss, let's compete with each other?"

His tone was full of excitement.

He grew up in the mountains and herding cattle since he was a child. Going up and down the mountains is just like a common occurrence.

Even in the fourth game, his physical strength was outstanding, and his tendon flesh was trained naturally.

But the short legs of Zuizhu actually ran faster than him, which made him feel a little bit of fighting.

"Come on, come on." When Zheng Zhuo was so happy when he heard this, he said, "Who wins the reward and eats one more big steamed bun!"

After saying that, his whole body rushed out.

He actually ran faster than before.

Xiang Chong's eyes lit up and he immediately chased after him.

One big and one small, like a gust of wind, comes and goes in a hurry.

The thin monkey was a little stunned and couldn't help but say "tsk". The two of them didn't expect to be quite in love.

He shouted from behind with a sense of presence: "I'll be the referee."

No one cares about him.

Guan Zhu and Xiang Chong had already run away.

Cui Kun accelerated silently and surpassed him.

The smile on the skinny monkey's face disappeared suddenly. He turned around nervously and saw that Lu Shi was still several hundred meters away from him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be better if he wasn't at the bottom.

Lu Shi was different from them. He used to be a laboratory, and his best attitude was to mechanical design and weapons. His physical strength was not worth mentioning in front of those who won by martial arts.

But he was able to calm down and knew that he was not as good as that, so he gave up the idea of ​​the game from the beginning and ran steadily behind at his own speed.

Zhuzhu passed by him several times, and he would turn back to him every time.

After several more times, Lu Shi himself felt a little embarrassed, pursed his lips slightly, and silently increased his speed.

"I'm done running." Zhou Zheng ran to the door and said proudly with her fat waist.

After a few minutes of rushing, Xiang chased after him with breath and gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, Boss, it's worthy of being you, it's just fast."

That's it.

She didn't eat a single bite of rice for nothing!

"Uncle." Zheng Zheng ran to Xi Mo and hugged his legs, "I'll reward me with one more big steamed bun in a while, okay?"

Ximo touched her little head, "Hungry?"

"A little bit." Zhou Zhuo touched his stomach and looked at him pitifully.

Ximo's heart melted suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at Xiang Chong and said, "You can bring the porridge and go for a meal."

"Okay." Xiang Chong was not confused, and immediately nodded, responded, and led the porridge toward the canteen.

The training intensity is high, the food is very good, and even the bowls are larger than those in other places.

As soon as the monkey entered, I was shocked by this place.

I saw an uncle closest to her, siping rice and flower rolls, digging the rice into his mouth, and eating it was so fragrant.

Looking at his bowl again, his face was so big that he could bury his face.

Here, Zhuzhu suddenly felt that her appetite was nothing.

Xiaopang touched her bag, and she confidently took out her little golden poke, walked towards the kitchen master in a bold crab step.

"Uncle, fill me with the meal!"

The sound of milk was a little out of place among the rough men. The cafeteria suddenly became quiet and they all looked at the porridge.

The master also looked at the porridge, but didn't see anyone, but only saw a few sticks of money-raising and a bucket.

His head poked out from the window, facing a soft little face, and suddenly smiled.

"Little girl, which child are you from?"

Zhuzhu blinked, "Uncle's house."

"Uncle?" The master took a few candies from his pocket and handed them to the porridge, and said curiously, "Who is your uncle?"

It’s also strange that their place is kept secret from their families, so who can bring the children in?

It must be their leader.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Zhu Zheng say, "My uncle's name is Xi Mo."

What? Team!

In an instant, everyone stopped moving and stared at the porridge.

Zhuzhu was also frightened by their actions and stood there blankly, with the fat claws right.

Why do you feel so surprised?

Her uncle is Ximo, is there any problem?

There is a problem, of course there is a problem.

That's a big problem.

The strong man with a good appetite just now came over with a bowl of rice, lowered his head and looked at the monkey curiously, blurted out: "Is the devil Xi your uncle? How can his thousand-year-old ice cube give birth

Such a soft little girl came out."

Zhu Zhu thought for a while and said seriously: "Because I was not born by my uncle, but by my mother."

"Uncle, why do you call me Uncle Xi Devil?"

Zhuo Zhu tilted his head and looked at him with a puzzled look, "My uncle is so gentle. He is not a devil, he is an angel."

As soon as he finished speaking, even the corner of the master's mouth twitched.

If her uncle was an angel, how terrible this devil would be.

The strong man also looked at the porridge with a speechless look on his face.

Thinking of something, he asked, "Why did your uncle bring you here? This is not a place for children to play."

Zhu Zhu shook his head, "I'm not here to play, I'm here to train."

"Ha?" The strong man was stunned again, "When did the devil in Xi take on the children's training camp?"

Now there are summer camps and winter camps, so that children can also experience military life.

But no matter what, it doesn’t seem like something that the Devil can do?

He stood there, and the children had no time to train, so they had been scared to tears by him.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, he rushed over and said, "It's true, our boss is very powerful!"

He looked proud.

Others were full of doubts.

His boss?

Could it be that he was talking about a small melon?

At this moment, Cui Kun walked in.

He was once a member of the military headquarters, but later he was poached to the fourth bureau by Zhao Xinghua.

There are many people here who are his former comrades.

As soon as he came in, someone greeted him.

Cui Kun nodded slightly, walked steadily to the monkey and said respectfully: "Boss."

What?

He is also called this little girl boss?

Did they hear it wrong?

Moreover, isn’t Cui Kun from the fourth game now? Why is he back?

Speaking of this, they remembered something.

The commander did tell them two days ago that a few people would come to train with them.

Could it be that they are just them?

The strong man's eyes rolled around and his eyes fell on the porridge.

My uncle paid back the debt and nephew. Her uncle bullied them so much. Isn’t it too much to ask her for some interest?
Chapter completed!