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Chapter 1688 [Lunch made by Fang Wenping]

Houhai.

West entrance of the alley.

There are some small restaurants here, all of which are converted bungalows and rented out. They are messy, dirty, and the staff is mixed. They are not as beautiful as the lakeside.

"ah!"

"Hit me!"

"Ah! My legs!"

"Fight! Come on!"

A fight broke out, five against one.

At first, everyone thought that the scene would be one-sided. After all, the gap in the number of people was still relatively large. But who knew that the scene was really one-sided, but it was not the party with more people. Instead, Dong Xuebin alone had the absolute advantage. No, this is no longer the case.

The question of whether there is an advantage or not. It should be said that Dong Xuebin is almost "slaughtering". There are so many people on the other side, but in front of him, they seem to be powerless. No one can stop Dong Xuebin.

And Dong Xuebin had no feeling of exerting any effort at all. Under the stunned gazes of everyone around him, Dong Xuebin seemed to just kick and raise his hands casually, and several people flew out!

one!

Three!

Five!

Several people all fell to the ground, rolling around in pain. Two people fainted and lay there motionless, as if they were dead. Only one person was fine, the one who hadn't drunk too much just now.

, he has been urging his companions to forget it from beginning to end. Dong Xuebin is also a person with clear grudges. Since it has nothing to do with him, Dong Xuebin did not make a move with him and ignored him.

It probably only takes a few seconds.

None of the five people could stand up.

The neighbors who were watching were all stunned. They didn't expect that this new little neighbor not only had a background, but also had such good skills.

But Fang Wenping was obviously not surprised at all. She probably knew Dong Xuebin's fighting ability and didn't think he would fall into trouble here.

Dong Xuebin asked: "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Fang Wenping said lightly.

"Go back." Dong Xuebin stopped looking at the people on the ground, said hello to a few familiar neighbors, and walked back, as if he had done something very trivial, well, but

For Dong Xuebin, beating only five people was indeed too insignificant. Even when he was bragging to his friends, he was probably embarrassed to mention it. This is like the world's richest man, who suddenly made money in the stock market one day.

Ten thousand yuan, do you think I have the nerve to brag to others? It’s not embarrassing enough! Dong Xuebin is in the same situation.

Everyone looked at it in amazement.

Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping went back to the courtyard.

When they arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, the old neighbors at the back finally reacted. They followed up and called Dong Xuebin. "Xiao Dong, what happened just now?"

Fang Wenping has already entered the courtyard.

Seeing that he couldn't go back, Dong Xuebin stopped and said a few words to the neighbors. "Hey, Sister Ci told me this. This is a relative of mine."

"Your aunt?" someone asked.

"Count me as my aunt," Dong Xuebin said.

"No wonder, hey, those people are really bastards!" said an old lady.

Sister Ci was surprised and said: "Xiao Dong, you may be able to fight. I really didn't know it."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "It's okay. I really don't pay attention to them. They act like jerks with a little bit of alcohol and even blame my relatives. Isn't this seeking death? I

That is to say, I don’t have the same experience as them, otherwise I will have to break my bones!” After saying that, he glanced at the west entrance in the distance, and saw that the few people had climbed up from the ground one after another. They must have woken up from the wine, and the unconscious ones were also beaten by their companions.

After waking up, several people looked at each other and looked at Dong Xuebin. In the end, no one said anything and they all ran away in despair.

More than ten minutes passed.

The neighbors were still chatting with Dong Xuebin, and everyone was talking about the topic just now.

Dong Xuebin looked at his watch for the last time and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, so he said: "It's time to eat, should I go back first?" Then he said goodbye and left.

In the yard.

Dong Xuebin returned his hand and closed the door, sighing, paralyzed. Just now he said he was not soft-hearted and ignored Fang Wenping, but in the blink of an eye he became soft-hearted again, what do you think this is? Forget it, no matter what,

Since Fang Wenping is her own guest in her own home, and it is not anyone else's turn to tease her, then it is not Fang Wenping's own business, but that the other party does not take Dong Xuebin seriously!

Walking inside, I suddenly heard some crackling noises, which seemed to come from the kitchen, and some fragrance wafted into my nose.

Um?

Who will cook?

Dong Xuebin was stunned. After entering, he glanced at the kitchen. He blinked as if he couldn't believe it. He walked over and wanted to take a look inside.

As a result, the door opened the next moment!

I almost hit Dong Xuebin’s nose and scared him!

The door opened, and Fang Wenping came out. She actually held two plates of green vegetables in her hand, one was fried bean products with celery, and the other was bitter gourd. They were the only ingredients in Dong Xuebin's refrigerator, and Fang Wenping didn't even look at it.

After looking at him, he walked out with the dishes and put them on the table. He sat down, straightened the towel wrapped around him, and then said to Dong Xuebin in the same commanding tone: "Get the chopsticks!"

Dong Xuebin snorted, "Sure."

He turned around and took two pairs of chopsticks and two empty bowls. After walking out, he placed them on the stone table and sat down opposite her eagerly.

Fang Wenping took the chopsticks and started eating.

Dong Xuebin was surprised and said: "Didn't you say you can't cook?"

"If you don't want to eat, get out of here." Fang Wenping yelled at him and continued eating.

Dong Xuebin hummed and said: "You ate my breakfast, why don't I eat it? It's even, it's what you should do." He added a piece of celery and put it in his mouth and said:

"You said you can't cook. Isn't that quite..." Suddenly, Dong Xuebin's face changed slightly and he almost vomited it out. Finally, he swallowed it hard and said with a painful look on his face: "Okay, I take back what I just said, you

I really can’t cook!”

Fang Wenping: "..."

Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "It looks okay, but why does it taste so bad? You didn't add oil to fry it, did you? Why did you add sugar?"

Fang Wenping said with a cold face: "Eat it if you like!"

Dong Xuebin tasted another dish. It was better than celery, but not very delicious. He couldn't help but feel helpless. What should I do? There is only a little something in the refrigerator. Let's eat it. So he didn't dislike it.

Okay, fill it in with your chopsticks.

The man named Fang actually cooked for himself?

Well, I have to eat just for this. It’s not easy to get her to do a job. Brother, this can be considered as a way to use her.

Is it because he helped her out?

Dong Xuebin didn't know what Fang Wenping's attitude was anymore.



[Recommend a particularly nice book!]

"Rebirth as a Mountain"

Author: See the world at a glance.

There is endless land in the human world, thirty-three days.

Thirty-three days away is the fairyland.

Humans and immortals are not connected.

By an accident, Shen An was reborn as a mountain. From then on, a divine peak reached the sky between heaven and earth.

It’s called: Not Zhou!

……


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