The hot-blooded neighborhood will eventually become king

"Young Master Xiaoxin, Brother Lin Qingshuo, welcome to my house. Xiao Ai smiled back and said sweetly to the two.

"I went, I didn't expect it, you're still a hidden rich woman. Lin Qingshuo looked at the villa in front of him in a little surprise, really surprised.

Standing on the side was Xiao Xin, whose face was twitching, exuding a strong sense of death.

Seeing this, Lin Qingshuo slapped his big hand, and said unjustly for Xiao Ai: "What are you doing, Xiaoxin, are you still happy when people invite you?"

Xiaoxin turned his head and glanced at Lin Qingshuo, his eyes exuded a deep sense of despair, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed deeply.

"Please come in. Xiao Ai opened the door and stretched out her hand to invite the two, her face showing uncontrollable excitement.

"Thank you," Lin Qingshuo thanked politely, and pulled Xiao Xin to the side with an expression of looking at death as if he was at home.

Sitting on the leather sofa, looking at Xiao Xin with a sad face, Lin Qingshuo was not happy, such a good girl treats you like this, what kind of attitude do you have?

Lin Qingshuo's back molars are crushed, this kid, how can

he be! And I don't know why, Lin Qingshuo always has a touch of why he has met with Xiaoxin, and there is an inexplicable fit.

Therefore, the conversation between him and Xiaoxin was a little casual, as if he had been friends for ten years.

The same is true for Xiaoxin.

"Hey, people love you like this, you don't want to do this, it's too tyrannical.

Xiaoxin looked disappreciative and said: "That kind of naïve little fart, who would like it, only that kind of gentle big sister is true love, uh-ho-ho-ho~

" "?????" Lin Qingshuo's face was full of question marks, looking at Xiao Xin, who had fallen into a groan, with crystal saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, and sighed that he was too simple.

......

"Enjoy, Young Master Xiaoxin, Brother Lin Qingshuo. Xiao Ai wore an apron, held a spatula, and looked at the two expectantly.

Xiaoxin's face was bitter, and Lin Qingshuo's face was full of anticipation.

Xiao Ai can cook, which Lin Qingshuo didn't expect, and what surprised him even more was that he still cooked the food of the Dragon Kingdom.

Judging from the appearance, Xiao Ai's cooking is undoubtedly very successful.

Lin Qingshuo praised, Xiaoai was shy, and Xiaoxin was desperate.

Lin Qingshuo took the lead in moving his chopsticks, picked up the food, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The next moment, the smile on his face instantly froze, looking at Xiao Ai's expectant eyes, his face chewed stiffly.

glanced at Xiao Xin, who was snickering, swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and couldn't help but give Xiao Xin a lot of it.

looked at Xiaoxin with a smile and said, "Xiaoxin, it's delicious, eat it quickly, this is what Xiaoai worked hard to make for you."

Xiao Ai: "Mmmm!" Xiao

Xin's smile suddenly condensed, and he glanced at Lin Qingshuo resentfully, the anger in his eyes was high, and he sighed helplessly under Xiao Ai's expectant eyes.

In the end, his eyes were full of tears, and he ate it with great difficulty like a warrior who was going to die.

"Delicious, right?" Xiao Ai looked at Xiao Xin expectantly, and her eyes couldn't stop jumping.

Xiaoxin nodded with difficulty.

Lin Qingshuo said bitterly: "Xiao Ai, can you pour us two glasses of water?"

"Oh oh.

After Xiao Ai left, the two quickly made eye contact, and the next moment, they quickly served each other vegetables.

"It's you're coming, you eat more!!" This is Xiaoxin.

"No, no, no, Xiao Ai's main target is you, it's made for you, you eat more. "This is Lin Qingshuo.

"No, no, no, Xiao Ai and I grew up and are very familiar with each other, you are a guest, so I mainly give you food. "This is Xiaoxin.

"Don't, Xiao Ai is very affectionate to you, you should eat this salty and loving meal. "This is Lin Qingshuo.

The two humble each other and think for each other.

"If you don't have enough, I'll continue to cook for you, there are still a lot of dishes at home. "It's a little love.

"No!!" the two said in unison, perhaps because the tone was too fierce, and said again: "We're not hungry, that's fine, thank you."

"That's right. Xiao Ai said with a little disappointment.

Under Xiao Ai's gaze, the two of them had a difficult meal and finished eating with water.

Sitting on the sofa, I only feel that life is hopeless, this meal, the five flavors of food are complete, I only feel that it is the enjoyment of life's taste buds.

......

"Welcome to visit us next time. Xiao Ai said happily as she saw off the two.

"Okay, good," Lin Qingshuo's face was full of palpitations, and he secretly vowed never to come again.

Xiao Xin didn't speak, but the horror in his eyes was a little thicker, and he could see that if Lin Qingshuo hadn't dragged him over, he would not have been able to eat Xiao Ai's meal even if he died.

Out of Xiao Ai's house, the two wandered on the street, exchanging fighting experience, practicing skills, and demonstrating on the spot when they were so excited.

When they came to Xiaoxin's house, Xiaoxin's family expressed a warm welcome to Lin Qingshuo, especially Xiaokui, who was even more excited about Lin Qingshuo's arrival, and the whole person's eyes were never far away.

In this regard, Xiaoxin looked at Lin Qingshuo's eyes with fire, but Lin Qingshuo was thick-skinned and didn't care at all.

Later, the two came to Xiaoxin's training base for a simple exchange and taught each other.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and the time had come to evening.

Lin Qingshuo declined the invitation of the Meiya family to keep him for dinner at their house, and set out on the journey home alone.

While waiting for the train at the station, I unexpectedly ran into a group of rams.

The leader was not tall, with long hair covering his ears and a blonde hairstyle, and he was whirring past on a motorcycle.

The person who was slightly behind him next to him gave Lin Qingshuo a second look, his hair dyed pale blonde was tied into a long braid, and the sides of his head were shaved, and the dragon-shaped sashimi was particularly eye-catching.

And the reason why Lin Qingshuo took a second look is also very simple, without him, he is too similar to the head of Murayama, just like a young version of Murayama.

The two of them rode motorcycles, followed by a large group of people behind them, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Lin Qingshuo just wants to say that not everyone is a good student like me, only I am the one who studies hard Xi.

......

Familiar neighborhoods, familiar recipes, familiar faults.

Lin Qingshuo was in tears, and he wondered, how can he say that he is also a celebrity in the "sword" area, why is there always a group of little Karami who are not long-eyed to come to trouble him? Is his 1.8-meter-tall man really not a deterrent at all?

When he accidentally glanced at the mirror and saw his handsome and scholarly face, he nodded thoughtfully, and his heart was very satisfied.

"Well, it seems that everyone thinks I'm a reader, this is a recognition of me!" Lin

Qingshuo, who had figured it out, nodded and left with a happy face.

"Is that him?"

"Well, that's him. "

Do you want to make a move?"

"No, let's go"

"Okay."

After Lin Qingshuo left, the black car that was not far away also slowly started and gradually disappeared into the sword area.