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Noon. Grandma Yang left Xiao Jingchen for lunch.

Noon. Grandma Yang left Xiao Jingchen for lunch. The lunch break was too short. Yang Jing would not come back for lunch. There were only two people at home, Grandma Yang and Yanni. Now, with Xiao Jingchen, Grandma Yang cooked more food than when there were five people in the evening. The black hole stomach of Xiao Jingchen completely frightened the grandparents and grandchildren. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Jingchen said goodbye and had to go back to have dinner with his father. There is a subway station not far from the community. Xiao Jingchen arrived at the subway station safely according to the route and photo instructions written by Dashan. When he was about to enter the station, he inadvertently glanced at a cake shop next to him out of the corner of his eye. The exquisite cakes in the glass window were emitting attractive colors and luster. Xiao Jingchen suddenly stopped and stared at the cakes. Lick your mouth unconsciously, touch your pocket, turn your feet decisively, and walk straight to the cake shop-the foodie really can't afford it! Pushing open the door and walking in, the waiter behind the counter immediately greeted him with a smile, "Welcome!" Xiao Jingchen stood in front of the counter, looking at the delicious cakes with good color, fragrance and taste. Her eyes were already shining like a star, and her paws were as urgent as poking the keyboard. "I want this, this, this, and this, and that, and this." Two of each, please! Add another cup of plain milk tea,Marble Projects, thank you! With that, she turned decisively and went to a round table by the French window and sat down, completely ignoring the thunderous lies of the waiters. Cakes filled a round table, and Xiao Jingchen, holding milk tea, enjoyed the food in the strange eyes of waiters and other customers, completely forgetting that he had just eaten a large lunch more than two hours ago. Xiao Jingchen's action of eating the cake was graceful and leisurely, but the speed was thunderous. When she destroyed the twelfth Tiramisu,grey marble slab, someone finally couldn't help but sit down opposite her. Xiao Jingchen looked up with a fork in her mouth, and her big clear eyes reflected the figure of a thin uncle with glasses. She blinked her glasses, lowered her head, and continued to eat the cake, completely ignoring the vicissitudes of the other's face, which was harmless to people and animals. Glasses uncle pushed his glasses, a little helpless, "is the cake really so delicious?" Small clean dust nodded, thought, some reluctant to push a piece of untouched cake to him, "do you eat?" The uncle shook his head and laughed. "No, I don't like sweet food." "Oh." Xiao Jingchen answered, swished back his claws and put the cake in his own territory. The uncle was amused by her action. "My name is Yin B. I'm a mercenary." Small clean dust looked up at him, curious, Stone Honeycomb Panel ,Calacatta Quartz Slab, "mercenary is God horse?" "That is, when someone gives me money, I do things for him, anything." Uncle Yin looked at her and explained earnestly. Xiao Jingchen blinked his eyes and suddenly reached into his pocket and took out two pieces of red RMB and handed them to him. "Here's your money. You can buy me twenty Tiramisu and a cup of plain milk tea." Yin B: "..." There is a kind of brain tonic called Godfather. Uncle Yin looked at the RMB stretched out in front of him and struggled for a while. Finally, under the attack of Xiao Jingchen's pure eyes, he wiped his face mercilessly, took the money and went to the counter to buy twenty Tiramisu, a cup of milk tea and ten Napoleon. I'm stuffed! Looking at the big round table filled with cakes again, Xiao Jingchen laughed happily like a little dog eating meat bones. (Literature Bar wwW. Wxba. Net) Uncle Yin B leaned back in his chair, staring deeply at the girl who was as satisfied as a child. He accidentally saw the scene of violence in the street last night. With his professional eyes, he judged that the little girl in front of him was a pure practitioner, and her kung fu was not weak. At least she was much better than those guys under his hands. If he could recruit her to his hands, It will definitely get more benefits for him. Yin B is a mercenary, a mercenary who will stop at nothing to achieve his goal. However, he is different from other mercenary leaders. He never forces people when recruiting. Mercenary is a job for money, and it is also a dangerous job. Not everyone can endure the days of licking blood on the edge of a knife. If it is involuntary, it will increase a lot of casualties unconsciously. So, Yin B's people are all tough fanatics, they like thrilling life, even if they may die at any time, they still enjoy it, Yin B took a fancy to the skill of small pure dust, want to recruit her, but last night he also saw the man beside her, although do not know what the relationship between the two, but the man is not a good stubble. It may not be good for her to be able to easily capture the chips of ordinary practitioners. So Yin B decided to get closer and get to know her a little more, maybe he would find something that could move her, such as. Cake When Xiao Jingchen eats, he is definitely a master with no distractions. Yin B does not open her mouth, she will never take the initiative to speak, full of body and mind are immersed in the beautiful food, it is not easy to eat all the cakes, small dust happy burp, contented to touch the round belly, squint eyes full of feet. Yin B laughed again, as if he really liked the little girl a little. La Niuniu la66 put all his expressions on his face, as simple as a small animal. Seeing Xiao Jingchen eat and drink enough, Yin B finally found a chance to attract each other's attention, "Are you interested in being a mercenary?" Small clean dust is stupefied, doubt, "why to become mercenary?"? I'm not short of money. Yin B: "..." Indeed, the guy who ate more than three hundred yuan for dessert in the afternoon could not be a man who was short of money. The life of a mercenary soldier is very colorful. I have been to 27 countries, visited all the places of interest in the world, and enjoyed all the luxuries that life can imagine. Mercenaries can show you a completely different world. Small clean dust can not help but scratch the head, Yin B's description is too broad and too illusory. Single-celled organisms show inability to understand. Yin B was silent, staring at the small dust with blank eyes,White Marble Slabs, making sure that the little girl was not playing dumb with him, he felt that his breath was suffocating in his chest, and sure enough. A normal chip decoy is not effective. forustone.com

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