[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

I reached out and pushed the heavy iron gate of Balian Base, and...

did not push away>_

Who suggested making the Balian gate so heavy? I'm sorry! ! !

So, backing away, holding my breath, I push—

Well it finally opened and I walked in.

Bell and Scuh are sitting on the couch playing a game, and Scuo seems to have lost.

"The chocolate puffs I just bought are still warm." I put the bag in my hand on the table.

"Hee hee hee, I don't know who took the milk tea just made by the prince, I'm sorry next time." Bell opened the packaging bag and swears.

I shrugged my shoulders to show that I didn't know, and glanced at Mamon who was drinking milk tea behind the sofa without any trace.

"You common people don't dare to snatch the milk tea from the prince."

Scuh sneered at this kind of Chinese language, and glanced at Mamun who was drinking milk tea hiding behind the sofa.

Xanxus, who was sitting on a chair not far away, stopped looking at Scu's profile, and glanced at Mamun who was drinking milk tea hiding behind the sofa.

Sister Lu revealed her face from behind the beauty magazine, and glanced at Ma Meng who was drinking milk tea behind the sofa.

Levi didn't know where he was, if he was there, he would have glanced at Mamon who was drinking milk tea behind the sofa...

"Eye cramp?" Bell looked at us.

"Fuck you/Get out of here/What are you talking about, rubbish/Hateful!!!" The four of us answered him at the same time.

"..." Bell didn't speak, and stuffed his mouth full of chocolate puffs.

As for why I was allowed to enter Balian, Xanxus explained to me later that it was edible.

A few days before the official meeting on the basketball court, they ate at a restaurant and saw a second-hand guy who ate three plates in 10 minutes, and his appetite was comparable to that of Mosca.

Let me explain, that time I hadn't eaten for two days.I didn't eat breakfast and lunch because I got up too late, so I just stuffed it up, and I don't want to eat dinner.

But... are you kidding me! ! ! !

How can gluttony be used on such a delicate girl like me? ! ! !

If you can, face the wall! ! !

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The box beast of Xanxus is called Besta.

Although for a long time I thought it was called Beta.

So after Sku yelled at me for the nth time that Beta is a mouse and asked me to copy Beta a thousand times, I finally remembered the dog's name.

Then Scuh started snarling again: "Which eye of yours sees it's a dog's?!!"

"...Two." I replied weakly.

Then I knew it was a liger.

The reason why I say this is because, right now, I am holding the rope tied to Besta in my hand.

Before going out, Scu said that he couldn't tie the rope, and I said what to do if he ran around.

Xanxus cast a murderous gaze at this moment.

I understand you want it to be unrestrained, but please think about me, both of you! ! ! !

……thanks.

Well, things start this morning.

by the dining table.

Xanxus: "Trash Shark, go to Besta."

Scuo: "It's in the box why did you let it out!!!"

Xanxus (frowning): "Are you going?"

Sku (patting the table): "I'm not going!!!"

Xanxus (twisting his face like a tsundere): "Get lost."

Scuo (glances at me): "Go Kudo."

Me: "I'm not going!!"

Scu: "Not going? You've lost all your salary this month."

Me: "Fuck me, I'll go, I'll go!!!"

Sku (nodding slightly satisfied): "It's not too bad."

Me: "Brother, can you give me the rope?"

Scuo: "What the hell are you walking your dog for?"

Me: "...isn't it?"

Xanxus: "Garbage, your salary for this year has been blown away."

You two are in partnership, right? ! ! !

"Hee hee hee, the prince picked up the rope from Scu's dog walk last time (Xanxus: Do you still want to get paid.)." Bell lay on the sofa, holding a manga in one hand and a rope in the other, explain.

"..." You will definitely put forward very shameless conditions.

"The prince wants to eat chocolate, sushi and rice cakes."

"...Go buy it yourself, but I'm really afraid that you will be beaten to death if I let you go to the street."

Why?I haven't forgotten the incident of being chased and killed by the broom army ten years ago! ! !

Bell and his comic book then walk away without looking back.

Have something to say! !don't go! ! ! !

Bell finally turned to look at me.

"Chocolate sushi and rice cakes." I nodded at him.

"Hee hee hee, deal!" Bell threw the rope to me.

I took the rope, and before I could extend my sinful hands to Besta, this guy gave me a disdainful glance, and quickly slipped out of the door and ran away to the garden.

I stood silently at the gate of Balian, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with two lines of lasagna tears on my face...

It took a lot of effort to fish Besta out of Balian's back garden, put him on a rope, and then smooth his fur for Besta.

So, after going around the hill of Balian and taking a bag of sushi rice cake chocolate, the whole person is not good.

How hard it is to be called every day! !

I drooped my head and walked slowly behind Besta.

...That's how I was walked back to Balian by Besta.

Mamun was standing on the window sill on the second floor with his hands on his hips at this moment, gloating at my disheveled face, and then smiled.The setting sun shone on Ma Meng's row of small white teeth, very cute.

Mamon (yelling at me): "Tired?"

Me: "I'm so exhausted!"

Mamon: "It seems that you are not physically fit. Run around Balian fifty times."

Me: "It's okay, I'm fine!!"

I'll go, I just praised you for being cute! ! !

The author has something to say:

The English teacher in the second day of junior high school (you read that right, the English teacher) asked me to bring cornstarch.The second guy sitting in front of me: "What is cornstarch?" The sports committee of our class: "It's stick noodles~" (This person has no common sense, really.)

The next day this guy actually brought...corn kernels! !He put corn kernels on the table. The first class was physics. When the physics teacher entered the class, he was very happy when he saw the corn kernels on the table: "Are you from Mexico?"

I suddenly remembered this today, and I was alone for a long time.