Chapter 12 The Invincible Lightness Kung Fu

The majestic Miss Guo family is now a sculpture, holding a rag in her hand, which really looks ridiculous.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

At night, when Li Dazui yelled to eat, everyone gathered around the dining table, and even Tong Xiangyu didn't get any oil or water as soon as the wind swept through the clouds.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, there's still a big bowl of soup, enough for everyone."

"Be polite, you should eat the two big meat sticks in the kitchen just now, please save some for me."

"Didn't I leave it for you?"

A lot of people were holding a bone in their hands, and retorted bluntly and confidently against Bai Zhantang, while Bai Zhantang gritted his teeth and smiled after taking a deep breath.

"Didn't I eat what was left of you?"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, he suddenly heard the sound of swallowing saliva. Mo Xiaobei immediately set his eyes on Lu Xiucai, and found that the other party's expression was normal.

"Why do I feel like we forgot something?"

After finishing speaking, everyone fell into silence. It was Bai Zhantang who patted himself on the head and hurried away. When he reached the door, Guo Furong unsealed it with just one look.

"Sorry, I forgot, I ordered you for a day."

Guo Furong felt that she was about to starve to death, how could she care about this, but after pushing Bai Zhantang away with all her strength, she lied weakly on the table, picked up the steamed bun, took a bite, and fell to the side.

"Isn't this steamed bun really too rough? The food on this table has no oil or water at all."

Tong Xiangyu looked at Guo Furong indifferently, and told herself in her heart that this is Guo Juxia's daughter, and she should have the temper of some young ladies.

"This is what you'll be eating at night for the next 20 years."

Guo Furong, who was holding the chopsticks, froze for a moment. After a pause for a second, she quickly dropped the chopsticks, and was about to rub the table with her hands, and ran away, but unexpectedly, Bai Zhantang circled behind her again.

"Before me, you don't want to run away. The person in front of you is second in the world in lightness kung fu."

Second in the world?

That's all old stuff, I'm not sure about it now.

Even if it was Chu Liuxiang back then, if he wanted to compete with me, he would be able to win and lose immediately.

But Bai Zhantang didn't say what was in his heart, but smiled at Guo Furong.

"The first is the day of Chu Liuxiang's competition. I was barefoot, and it was many years ago. Now I can't say for certain."

"Within 300 miles, he can catch you with his bare feet, so don't even think about running away. Even if I can't catch you, I will go to the customs, and then I will spread your things to the world. , if you spread it to the capital, not only will it be hard for you to be a human being, but where will your father's face go?"

Tong Xiangyu walked slowly to Guo Fu's side. Although her voice sounded soft, every word made the little hope in Guo Furong's heart gradually shattered, and even sank to the deepest point.

"How can I say that I am also a member of the rivers and lakes? Can you give me some face?"

Maybe it was driven to a dead end, the national uniform didn't care about those things, and stood up directly, kicking the stool next to it dissatisfied.

"Face is something you need to earn yourself, not from us."

"The shopkeeper has made it very clear. It is impossible for a person not to eat without working. You work first, and you will not know how hard-won the things on the table are until you finish the work."

After Bai Zhantang finished speaking to Guo Furong, he received the shopkeeper's loving gaze, and he just smiled awkwardly, and everyone returned to the dinner table, and the meal began.

Seeing that they were about to finish eating, Guo Furong's cleaning sound became louder and louder, as if she wanted to smash the pillars.

"We haven't finished our meal yet. You beat it around with a feather duster, and the ashes are all in the bowl. How can we eat?"

Mo Xiaobei couldn't bear this tone the most, she directly slammed her job bowl on the table, and then turned to Guo Furong aggressively.

"Can't you bear it? Then you fire me, I'll go home right away, and I will never disturb your peaceful life."

Anyway, people who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes now, and Guo Furong is also fearless.

"I drove you away, who will wash the dishes and mop the floor for me?"

After Tong Xiangyu ate and drank enough, he burped for a long time, touched his stomach contentedly, and gave the other party a smiling look.

"You have such a big face, you don't let me eat the rice, but let me wash the dishes."

Hearing this, Guo Furong was unhappy, and casually threw the feather duster on the ground.

"Who won't let you eat? Didn't they leave you a steamed bun on the table?"

Li Dazui was taking the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and expressed his dissatisfaction after hearing this.

"I told you that your steamed buns are not tasty, and I don't like eating steamed buns."

Guo Furong didn't like this either, Mo Xiaobei picked up her own bowl and faced Guo Furong.

"I still have half a bowl of rice here, or I'll give it to you."

"Can you feed it to the chickens? I'm a dignified lady of the Guo family. Shall I eat your leftovers? I won't, okay?"

After Guo Furong finished speaking aggressively, she kicked away the things next to her and sat down on the stairs.

"I know you don't want to do odd jobs."

Looking at his stools scattered on the ground, the shopkeeper felt very distressed.

"Then you still have to force me."

Guo Furong was leaning on the railing of the stairs, perhaps because she hadn't eaten, so her voice sounded a little weak.

"I don't want you, a pampered young lady, to do these things, but there's nothing I can do. You owe me money."

"Don't think about it, do it well, this is your duty and your obligation."

After finishing speaking, Guo Furong still ignored her, so Tong Xiangyu picked up the rag, wiped the table, and said to Guo Furong without raising her head.

"My destiny is to be a heroine, not a little handyman who can't even eat."

As if someone had cast a shadow on the most sacred thing in her heart, Guo Furong picked up the thing next to her and dropped it to the ground again.

"You can't even be a handyman, do you still want to be a heroine?"

Looking at the broom that fell on the ground, Tong Xiangyu laughed, as if hearing a big joke, and the sound of laughing directly pierced Guo Furong's strongest self-esteem.

"These two things are different things, okay? Being a heroine depends on martial arts, but being a handyman depends on hands."

Guo Furong rolled her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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