Xue Dalin was helpless. He was a bully outside, but he was still a bit of a counsellor in front of he Nianying.

Had to face reluctantly sitting here with Qin Jun they eat.

He Nianying laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, my son, he has no ability. He likes sports all day, which makes you laugh."

Qin Jun did not care, "like sports is good, good for health."

Xue Dalin curled his lips, "brother, you are not old enough to talk like my mother. You are very old."

He Nianying glared, "who are you brothers with? It's impolite to call Mr. Qin! "

Qin Jun smiles, "ha ha, it's OK."

Xue Dalin was upright and interesting.

Looking at Qin Jun's soft and weak appearance, he even had some elegant temperament. Xue dalington was disappointed.

"I'm not playing sports. It's Chinese Kung Fu. You don't understand it."

Qin Jun smiles, "Oh? Well, I know a little bit about Kung Fu. "

He Nianying's eyes brightened and she didn't say a word. Of course, she knew that Qin Jun knew kung fu.

Master's Kung Fu is the best in the world. Wang Jinhai, the second elder martial brother, has already been invincible in the army after only learning a little. This younger martial brother has studied with master for ten years, so his kung fu is far superior to Wang Jinhai.

Xue Dalin came to be interested, "do you really understand? OK, I'll show you. "

With that, Xue Dalin picked up a chopstick from the table, held the bottom of the chopstick in my hand, and made a fist.

Then, one punch.

Click!

The chopsticks didn't touch anything and broke directly.

Break the chopsticks!

This kind of move mainly depends on the speed and strength of the boxer, breaking the chopsticks with an inch of strength. It can be seen that Xue Dalin has some skills. It seems that he has had some training.

But this kind of thing, in front of Qin Jun, is really too small.

"Ha ha, that's good."

Seeing that Qin Jun didn't care, Xue Dalin was extremely disappointed. He seemed to be a stranger.

Leaning back, he regained his lazy appearance and was too lazy to speak.

"You child..." He Nianying is also very speechless, such a good opportunity he does not cherish, "this little trick, in front of Mr. Qin made a fool of himself."

Qin Jun doesn't mind, "it doesn't matter. It's good to keep fit."

Xue Dalin turned his lips. He was not a few years older than him. His voice seemed to be seventy-eight.

In the process of eating, he Nianying suddenly said.

"Miss Wang, when we meet for the first time, I'll give you a present. It's a necklace I bought abroad before. I think it matches you very well."

Wang Dongxue was a little cramped, "ah? What a shame... "

Qin Jun smiles, "it's OK, you give her a box of pickles made by your aunt."

Wang Dongxue

How about pickles!

What they give you is jewelry. What does it look like to return the gift of pickles!

He Nianying said with a smile, "well, well, I like to eat my own pickles."

With that, he Nianying snapped her fingers and a woman in a black uniform came in.

"Xiao Li, go upstairs and open my safe. Take the red box inside."

"Yes, Mr. He."