Doomsday Monster Paradise

Chapter 15: Have you realized it? !

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Hearing this, Mu Fan almost wanted to slap himself in the face.

I seem to have overestimated He Xiaopang's IQ.

Fine

Let's do it first

While speaking, Mu Fan had already cooked four dishes.

A hot and sour potato shreds, a fried ham with green peppers.

A tomato scrambled egg and a fruit salad

We're leaving tomorrow morning, and we can't take all these supplies away, so everyone can have a big meal tonight

As soon as the four dishes were on the table, Xia Yuqing's eyes immediately sparkled.

"Wow"

"Many times"

Xia Yuqing suddenly lost the image of the school belle, and turned into a greedy cat, gobbling it up for a while.

He Xiaopang's character is also to eat every meal, so as not to miss the next meal.

Yi Bingqing looked at the table full of dishes but looked angry.

Today's Mufan is getting harder and harder to control

Could it be that your charm has decreased

The more Yi Bingqing thought about it, the more angry he became, he threw down his chopsticks and left, and went into the bedroom.

boom

The bedroom door slammed shut.

Xia Yuqing stuffed the green pepper ham into her mouth, and said suspiciously, "Why is the ice clear and swollen again?"

Mu Fan sneered, "If you don't eat, you will be hungry, who is used to her stinky body?"

"Let's eat quickly and pack up after eating."

The three of them swept away a table of dishes in a gust of wind.

Xia Yuqing smacked her small lips, and resisted the urge to lick the plate under Mu Fan's disdainful gaze.

"Sister, go and pack your luggage first, pack more compressed dry food and water."

Mu Fan directly threw the plate into the trash can, "Little Fatty, practice fighting with me"

"ah"

He patted his swimming ring with Xiaopang, and there was a wave of oily waves, and he complained, "I have to exercise just after eating."

"Brother Fan, do you really want this baby to be tortured like this?"

Hearing this, Mu Fan directly lifted He Xiaopang's ear to him.

"It's disgusting to train me"

He Xiaopang felt wronged, "how to practice"

Mu Fan chuckled, and took out a big stick from behind

"It's very simple, I hit you, you hide"

"What"

He Xiaopang was taken aback when he heard this.

At this moment, Mu Fan hit him with a stick, and He Xiaopang flew directly into the toilet

boom

The whole room shook violently.

Mu Fan grinned, "I didn't escape, come again."

Immediately, Mu Fan held up the stick and beat He Xiaopang, causing He Xiaopang to run around the room, screaming and screaming.

Xia Yuqing directly moved out of the small bench, took out the popcorn, and began to enjoy watching the play happily.

After fighting for nearly an hour, Mu Fan stopped out of breath and asked

"Little Fatty, have you understood?"

When He Xiaopang heard the words, he covered his head with a big bag and looked confused.

"Come on, cover it up, cover it up, cover it all up"

Hearing this, Mu Fan shook his head with a look of resentment, raised the wooden stick and beat for another hour.

Asked again, "Little Fatty, have you understood?"

He Xiaopang suddenly felt like crying.

Although he is rough and thick, he can't help being abused like this

"Brother Fan, I was wrong"

Mu Fan shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it seems that you still haven't figured it out."

It was another hour of tinkling and rattling.

Mu Fan "Have you realized?"

He Xiaoping, with a bruised nose and swollen face, smiled bitterly and said, "I've realized it."

"Brother Fan, you use the same set of movements every time you hit me, hitting more than 200 muscles in my whole body."

"Now, I feel that the awakening spar energy left in my body has been completely absorbed"

"The meridians run much more smoothly"

Hearing this, Mu Fan smiled and nodded, "Is there any more?"

"And there"

He Xiaopang hurriedly said, "Brother Fan, the stick technique you used to beat me was learned from actual combat."