"You are shameless." Li Li stared at her and said, "I made it for Jiang Wuchen myself. I didn't give it to you."

Tang Wenru opened his mouth, stuffed the remaining half of the steak, grabbed a sandwich and picked up a can of milk. "I'm fine. Don't wait for me at noon. Cook my meal at night! Go to class." he said and left.

"Damn woman, I curse you for not coming, aunt!" Li Li said angrily.

Jiang Wuchen was surprised. "Your curse is really cruel."

"Who let her eat your steak? Let's have one." Li Li said with a smile.

Zhong Zhenzhen walked over and patted the table, his eyes flashing anger and staring at Li Li.

Lillipton converged.

Jiang Wuchen said, "I can order anything." he went to the kitchen and began to make noodles.

Zhong Zhenzhen grabbed Li Li and dragged her into the room.

Li Li leaned against the wooden door with a trace of timidity on her face, "sister pastor, what are you doing?"

"Dead girl, what do you say to do! Ah! Can you still have a little face? Are we still not sisters? Ah! What's your plane? Get up in the morning and take Jiang Wuchen out. What are you doing? Say! And ah, you look at your coquettish face and you're disgusted!" Zhong Zhenzhen angrily said, "are you still my sister? Ah!"

Li Li blushed when she was scolded. "Sister pastor, i... I just..." suddenly she had an idea in her mind, "I just want to get angry with Tang Wenru. Besides, don't you say, Jiang Wuchen is mine..."

"Fart! When did I say that?"

"Eh? Yesterday, you didn't turn your face and refuse to admit it?"

"No, never!" Zhong Zhenzhen said, "I warn you, from today on, be careful. Don't provoke Jiang Wuchen and keep a distance, okay?"

"Oh, OK. But I can't help it. What should I do?"

"Can't help but also have to endure, smelly shameless." Zhong Zhen scolded.

When they came out, Jiang Wuchen had finished his hot pot ball noodles. "Today is the weekend. You continue. The door lock password is 20150101."

"20150101..." Zhong Zhen felt the password carefully. There was something wrong with the password. The number was year and month. There must be something to it.

"I may not come back in the evening." Jiang Wuchen said and walked out.

After he left, Li Li's mood suddenly fell a lot, "just go?"

"Look at you. What else do you want? Come and hug you and kiss you?"

"If he does, I won't object, hee hee."

"Despise you." Zhong Zhen rolled his eyes.

……

Chongyang island is very busy these two days. Since bishuiyuan huangyuxiu came a few days ago, the whole Chongyang island seems to be condensed into a rope.

Haichuan and even Wuxiu near the whole Dongyuan province regard Chongyang island as their home.

Practice is lonely, especially in the secular world. It's hard to find a place to gather like-minded people. For Wu Xiu, it's like finding his own home.

In Chongyang Island, everyone's accomplishments have improved rapidly. Although there are people in and out every year, in general, more people come than go.

Chongyang island was in trouble. Many martial arts practitioners died that night, which made the martial arts practitioners on Chongyang Island begin to realize a serious problem. They had a cold relationship with Chongyang island. Once Chongyang island was occupied by other forces outside, they lost their homes and themselves.

The great Xia benefits the country and the people.

As a martial artist, how can you watch your home destroyed?

Therefore, in the past few days, as the controller of Chongyang Island, Miss Feng personally stood up to build an incomparably powerful Golden Army to protect the safety of Chongyang island.

Once the news was sent out, the martial practitioners of Chongyang Island were highly participatory and signed up one after another.

Before bishuiyuan Huangyu came, most of the martial arts cultivation on Chongyang island had only one goal, that is, to become a great master and marry Miss Feng.

For many martial arts practitioners in Chongyang Island, if these two can be achieved, it will be the peak of life.

Now Miss Feng came out to recruit the Golden Army in person, and everyone naturally signed up enthusiastically.

Unfortunately, the Golden Army has conditional restrictions, that is, it must be above the martial arts level, no more than 40 years old, and there is no age limit above the grand master.

As soon as this condition appeared, a large number of people were screened. There were tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners on Chongyang Island, but I'm afraid there were no more than 2000 martial arts masters, and only a handful of martial arts masters.

So the number of this golden army is bound to be small.

However, in the welfare column, the attraction is also shocking. First, there is a minimum guaranteed salary of 20000 US dollars a month, and 200000 above the master.

The second is the free distribution of pills. The providers of pills come from Lingbao hall.

Salary is second, and the most important thing is this one. The elixir provided by Lingbao hall, such as Huang yangdan, is one in millions, and the most expensive place for Wu Xiu is to buy elixir.

If the pill is free, Wu Xiu doesn't have to spend money at all.

Third, if you have been in the golden army for more than three years, you will also provide housing.

This kind of house is located in Haichuan, or Qizhou, or Beijing! The value is more than ten million.

At present, although there are only three benefits, they are very attractive. On the first day, more than 300 people signed up, including scar Zi, Shi Yongfang, Liu Mu and Xiaocui.

Zheng Shao also wants to participate. Unfortunately, his realm is not enough. He can only look and sigh. He begged Jiang Wuchen to give him a Huangyang pill to improve his realm.

As a result, Jiang Wuchen scolded him. He was just a warrior and wanted to take a shortcut. This mentality is not good.

After being reprimanded, Zheng Shao reluctantly went to the Dragon cutting platform to continue the war

After Jiang Wuchen came to Chongyang Island, he was immediately invited to Chongyang hall by Miss Feng. I didn't come out until the evening. It seems that there are more things to discuss.

It was getting dark. Feng Yuqiu was busy in the backyard for a while. Sister GUI came over, "ah Qiu, a new restaurant has been opened on the island. I'll invite you over."

Feng Yuqiu put down his work and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. "You invited me every time. This time I paid some wages. I invited you."

"Eh, isn't it? You're a former God of war. You want to invite me to dinner and wait for my salary?" sister GUI smiled.

"In fact, I'm in negative equity..." Feng Yuqiu said bitterly. He didn't have much money these years, because he couldn't spend money, so he didn't save deliberately. The remaining millions were taken away by Ouyang Xian's turtle grandson.

If Jiang Wuchen's Lingbao hall didn't take him in, he would be really poor on Chongyang island.

They came out of the Lingbao hall. The weather was wet and cold. The sea breeze blew and it was cold to the bone. Sister GUI trembled. Feng Yuqiu hesitated. After all, she still didn't take the initiative to reach out.

He knew that if he took sister GUI's hand at this time, sister GUI would not object and would even be very happy, but Feng Yuqiu always had a barrier in her heart and couldn't get through it.