Simba jumped up excitedly, spread his legs and pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Lucky!"
However, the clown in the air, the clown who was about the same size as Wang Zhong kept shrinking, shrinking, only the size of a palm, fell from the air, the wheel of life disappeared, and the space became pure darkness.
Wang Zhong resumed his actions, rushed over, picked up the dying Simba, and gritted his teeth tightly, "You bastard, I don't want this damn gift, change it back for me immediately!"
Little Simba shook his nose, "My friend, this is the last thing I can do to help you..."
Trying to reach out to touch Wang Zhong, but unable to drop it, "I'm so tired and uncomfortable, my friend, we must never... farewell..." Simba slowly closed his eyes.
Wang Zhong finally couldn't hold it anymore, tears fell drop by drop, he was only two years old lying on the hospital bed enduring the pain like scraping bones, he didn't cry, but now this partner who has been with him for ten years...
Wang Zhong gritted his teeth tightly, feeling the helplessness and anger of being weak for the first time.
... Huh... Is it a hallucination, Simba seems to be peeking at him? ?
... It's not an illusion, the little Simba is lying in Wang Zhong's hand and laughing...
This... guy actually made himself cry! ! !
"You..." the tearful Wang Zhong murmured.
Seeing that Wang Zhong found out, Simba quickly sat up, "Ahem, Wang Zhong, don't, don't, just kidding, you see, I'm miserable enough... Hey, hey, let's reason, shall we? Babe, don't pinch my nose!!!"
Ah~~~~~~~
Early the next morning, at ten o'clock, Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment. He used to wake up at six o'clock, but he slept very deeply this night, and he had never felt like this before.
Simba, where's Simba
Wang Zhong scratched his head, but Simba finally activated that ghost roulette. Next to the sea of souls, the Joyful Clown was only the size of a palm. Forcibly activating the Joyful Roulette cost him a lot of money. Deep sleep, it might really kill him if it happens again, it will be up to him next time.
The gap in the seal was made a little bigger, although the peak value was only increased to 50 Grasso, but for Wang Zhong, the meaning was completely different!
... what does it smell like? ?
There was a strange smell in this room, which almost suffocated Wang Zhong himself to death. What kind of color was the bed sheet, as if soaked in mud, Wang Zhong quickly opened the window, it was definitely not bedwetting.
He was refreshed, although his soul power was still not stable, but Wang Zhong could feel the vitality gushing out of his body.
Opening the door excitedly, smelling the aroma of rice, my stomach immediately growled. A sumptuous breakfast was already set on the table, and there was a note.
"Xiao Zhong, from today on you are a real man, do what you want, every road in this world is made by people... I will take your Aunt Shirley to make up for your honeymoon, you know, you Shirley Auntie has too many suitors, and my cooking skills can hardly satisfy her recently, my wife is the biggest, let's fight, boy, you are the best."
Wang Zhong also couldn't help laughing. Uncle Wang's looks are not good enough, so he needs to make up for it the day after tomorrow. These two have really worked hard for the two of them, and he will work hard to prepare a satisfactory answer for the two of them.
After breakfast, Wang Zhong ran all the way back to school. This is also a kind of exercise. Anyway, there is no class today, so he has to find a way to recruit people from Qipa Club. Along the way, Wang Zhong felt a completely different world, and his steps were so brisk , everything around is so clear, it seems to be able to feel the breath of the plants.
It's a pity that Wang Zhong didn't look in the mirror, his cloudy and weak eyes had become as deep as the sea.
As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Ma Dong and a strong man yelling desperately there. It seemed that this was the poor child who was fooled by Ma Dong.
"Ba Lun, your idol is here. This is Wang Zhong, the vice president of our Qihua Club." Ma Dong said.
Barron immediately walked over and bowed quickly, but his head was a bit aggressive, "Senior, I'm Baron Gesta, a new member of the Wonderful Club, please give me your advice."
Wang Zhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It's not sure who would teach him. Judging by Barron's figure, he might be considered excellent in the Warrior Academy. Ma Dong winked at the side, as if to say, isn't he awesome
Although there is one more Barron, it does not change the embarrassing situation of the Qihua Club. Compared with their simplicity, other clubs are full of flowers, handsome brothers, beautiful senior sisters, beautiful club introductions, and rows of club results below. Only people like Barron will be fooled by the Brilliant Flower Club.
Suddenly the students became lively, and a group of people rushed towards the east, "Senior Natasha!"
"It's really Natasha-senpai, Black Rose's Natasha-senpai and Miramie-senpai are here!"
Wang Zhong and Ma Dong looked at each other, they could only shake their heads with wry smiles, there was no way around it, Natasha was a man of the hour when she was enrolled in the first year, a talented girl who commanded the branch, and was said to be the granddaughter of the headmaster, Black Rose was one of the four clubs of the college One, she became the vice president in the first year of joining the company. This year, Natasha became the president because the former president graduated. Now the black rose is more powerful.
In terms of popularity alone, there is really no one in the academy who can compare with Black Rose.
"Fuck, what's the big deal, one day, the Wonderful Society will become the fifth largest community!" Ma Dongdong said in a sour voice. It is said that he was rejected repeatedly because he wanted to enter the Black Rose, so he came up with the idea of founding the Wonderful Society.
"Hey, hello, where are the people from the Wonderful Flower Club, Miss Ben is going to join the club!" A crisp voice sounded.
When Wang Zhong and the others turned their heads, a pretty girl with short blonde hair appeared in front of them. She was not tall, but her proportions were very well-proportioned. Her big eyes blinked very agilely. Ma Dong opened his mouth wide...how could she appear here
The girl came over with a smile, and Ma Dong opened his arms in surprise, then the girl walked past Ma Dongdong and gave Wang Zhonglai a warm hug, "Brother Wang Zhong, long time no see, do you still remember Emily?"
Wang Zhong stretched out his arms in embarrassment, "Who can forget the lovely Emily, but why did you come here?"
Ma Dong on the side tugged Emily's collar very dissatisfied, "Little girl, look clearly, I am your cousin, dear!"
Emily gave Ma Dong a blank look, "Ma Dongdong, who is not doing his job properly, my uncle told me not to imitate you!"
As soon as he mentioned his own father, Ma Dong faltered, and suddenly thought of a question, "Ah, why did you come here?"
"Stupid, I'm a freshman at Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy, I'm specially recruited!" Emily proudly straightened her barely developed small breasts, her appearance was instantly cute.
"Oh my god, your 9.2 growth rate of soul power and your fire ability actually came to us. St. Mengge City ranks much higher than ours. Your principal of St. Mengge is going to faint in the toilet." Ma Dong smiled and said, this is called God's Blessing, and Emily is a genius that any Heroic Soul Academy would fight for desperately.