"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
Dr. Yu took the medical kit and roughly checked the squad leader's injuries in the coffee shop. After concluding that there was a minor fracture, he immediately began to sell his human transformation plan to the squad leader.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
Dr. Yu took the medical kit and roughly checked the squad leader's injuries in the coffee shop. After concluding that there was a minor fracture, he immediately began to sell his human transformation plan to the squad leader.
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"My cooking skills have been insulted! I will not live anymore! Long live the Emperor!"
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
"Woof woof woof woof!"
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
Lin Yumeng looked at her daughter, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned to Xiaoqin and asked: "I won't hold you accountable for the fracture for the time being - but you have to tell me, do you also like my daughter? Do you also Want to trick my daughter into following the path of Lily?”
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
Dr. Yu took the medical kit and roughly checked the squad leader's injuries in the coffee shop. After concluding that there was a minor fracture, he immediately began to sell his human transformation plan to the squad leader.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
Xiaoqin pouted, "Since Zhuang Ni said my arms are short, she is the only one who needs to cut off her arms! Dr. Yu, just install it for her alone."
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
"What? You actually look down on my biochemical prosthetic limbs!? My research direction is to create a half-human, half-machine superman. How can I make you incompetent for the simple job of a detective?"
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
"My cooking skills have been insulted! I will not live anymore! Long live the Emperor!"
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
At this time, Dr. Yu closed the medical kit and stood up, patting the white coat he was wearing.
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
Lin Yumeng looked at her daughter, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned to Xiaoqin and asked: "I won't hold you accountable for the fracture for the time being - but you have to tell me, do you also like my daughter? Do you also Want to trick my daughter into following the path of Lily?”
“Emperor Waffles!”
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
The oily French chef is usually a very amiable uncle, but at this moment his expression is very scary, and the unsheathed Japanese sword in his hand is also quite scary.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
The oily French chef is usually a very amiable uncle, but at this moment his expression is very scary, and the unsheathed Japanese sword in his hand is also quite scary.
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
At this time, Dr. Yu closed the medical kit and stood up, patting the white coat he was wearing.
"Ms. Lin doesn't eat the sumptuous breakfast I made, but comes here... here to eat microwaved waffles!?"
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
Just as Lin Yumeng was about to speak, the monitor stopped her mother's words.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
"What? You actually look down on my biochemical prosthetic limbs!? My research direction is to create a half-human, half-machine superman. How can I make you incompetent for the simple job of a detective?"
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
Xiaoqin pouted, "Since Zhuang Ni said my arms are short, she is the only one who needs to cut off her arms! Dr. Yu, just install it for her alone."
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
Lin Yumeng looked at her daughter, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned to Xiaoqin and asked: "I won't hold you accountable for the fracture for the time being - but you have to tell me, do you also like my daughter? Do you also Want to trick my daughter into following the path of Lily?”
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
Just as Lin Yumeng was about to speak, the monitor stopped her mother's words.
At this time, Dr. Yu closed the medical kit and stood up, patting the white coat he was wearing.
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
"Although Shusha's fracture is not serious, I advise you to let her rest for a while. It is best not to run around. Even if you want to take her to Shanghai, you have to wait until the fracture recovers."
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
"Although Shusha's fracture is not serious, I advise you to let her rest for a while. It is best not to run around. Even if you want to take her to Shanghai, you have to wait until the fracture recovers."
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"What a shame!" Amy commented, "It's impossible to commit seppuku with such a long Japanese knife! The Japanese have special short knives for committing seppuku! As my chef, he even committed seppuku so unprofessionally. If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed my mother to commit seppuku. Hire you!”
"That's right!" The squad leader didn't want to go to Shanghai at first, so he took the opportunity to tell his mother, "The so-called 'hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones', I am not going to leave Dongshan City within three months! I will become a criminal police officer in the future. People! You will regret it if you leave any sequelae!"
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
Xiao Qin suggested from the side: "Squad leader, why don't I call Dr. Zhao from the Zhao Family Bone Setting Institute to help you take a look? Doctor Zhao and his family have been bone setting experts for generations, and we have a good relationship with their family since my grandfather. If you have any problems with broken bones or tendons, come to them."
"It's all...it's all my fault. What are you thanking me for, monitor? Anyway, I will definitely make the monitor's arm recover as before! If not, I will cut off my own arm and give it to you!"
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"That's true," I added, "After my arm was broken by someone in junior high school, Dr. Zhao looked at it for me, and I have recovered quite well so far! It's like I was never injured!"
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
"My cooking skills have been insulted! I will not live anymore! Long live the Emperor!"
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"My cooking skills have been insulted! I will not live anymore! Long live the Emperor!"
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
"That's right!" The squad leader didn't want to go to Shanghai at first, so he took the opportunity to tell his mother, "The so-called 'hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones', I am not going to leave Dongshan City within three months! I will become a criminal police officer in the future. People! You will regret it if you leave any sequelae!"
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
I said and shook my right arm to show that all functions were not affected.
Lin Yumeng looked at her daughter, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned to Xiaoqin and asked: "I won't hold you accountable for the fracture for the time being - but you have to tell me, do you also like my daughter? Do you also Want to trick my daughter into following the path of Lily?”
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
"Ms. Lin doesn't eat the sumptuous breakfast I made, but comes here... here to eat microwaved waffles!?"
Lin Yumeng originally had a lot of resentment towards Xiao Qin and Zhuang Ni, but now he heard that they would not hesitate to cut off their arms to give to his daughter, and his mood eased a little.
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"Wait a minute! Is it really just because I didn't eat the breakfast you made? I don't deserve to die, right? I really just have other urgent matters... "
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
“Emperor Waffles!”
"That's true," I added, "After my arm was broken by someone in junior high school, Dr. Zhao looked at it for me, and I have recovered quite well so far! It's like I was never injured!"
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
"In that case, thank you in advance." The squad leader lay flat on the sofa and gave Xiaoqin a relieved smile. "My right arm is very important to me. I will rely on this hand to hold the gun in the future."
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
"Although Shusha's fracture is not serious, I advise you to let her rest for a while. It is best not to run around. Even if you want to take her to Shanghai, you have to wait until the fracture recovers."
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
At this time, Dr. Yu closed the medical kit and stood up, patting the white coat he was wearing.
"It's all...it's all my fault. What are you thanking me for, monitor? Anyway, I will definitely make the monitor's arm recover as before! If not, I will cut off my own arm and give it to you!"
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
There are many half-eaten waffles on Lin Yumeng's table. For Lin Yumeng, they are just necessary calories to fill his stomach. For the French chef, it is a matter of life and death for his dignity.
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
Lin Yumeng originally had a lot of resentment towards Xiao Qin and Zhuang Ni, but now he heard that they would not hesitate to cut off their arms to give to his daughter, and his mood eased a little.
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
“Emperor Waffles!”
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"It's all...it's all my fault. What are you thanking me for, monitor? Anyway, I will definitely make the monitor's arm recover as before! If not, I will cut off my own arm and give it to you!"
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
Xiaoqin pouted, "Since Zhuang Ni said my arms are short, she is the only one who needs to cut off her arms! Dr. Yu, just install it for her alone."
"Although Shusha's fracture is not serious, I advise you to let her rest for a while. It is best not to run around. Even if you want to take her to Shanghai, you have to wait until the fracture recovers."
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
Dr. Yu fixed the squad leader's right arm while expressing his dissatisfaction. He was an expert and bold man, but in Lin Yumeng's opinion, this doctor seemed quite unreliable.
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
Lin Yumeng originally had a lot of resentment towards Xiao Qin and Zhuang Ni, but now he heard that they would not hesitate to cut off their arms to give to his daughter, and his mood eased a little.
"Woof woof woof woof!"
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
I said and shook my right arm to show that all functions were not affected.
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
"That's right!" The squad leader didn't want to go to Shanghai at first, so he took the opportunity to tell his mother, "The so-called 'hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones', I am not going to leave Dongshan City within three months! I will become a criminal police officer in the future. People! You will regret it if you leave any sequelae!"
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
"What! Even though she has broken bones, she still has this serious face! It's so outrageous! I think Katusha is probably frigid..."
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
The oily French chef is usually a very amiable uncle, but at this moment his expression is very scary, and the unsheathed Japanese sword in his hand is also quite scary.
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
Before the word "frigid" could be fully uttered, I rushed to Amy's side and covered her mouth to avoid making Lin Yumeng angry again.
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
The oily French chef is usually a very amiable uncle, but at this moment his expression is very scary, and the unsheathed Japanese sword in his hand is also quite scary.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
"What? You actually look down on my biochemical prosthetic limbs!? My research direction is to create a half-human, half-machine superman. How can I make you incompetent for the simple job of a detective?"
Amy, who was gloating about her misfortune, immediately curled her lips in disappointment when she saw the calm-looking monitor on the sofa.
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
The squad leader, who was laid flat on the couch by us, had a helpless expression.
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
There are many half-eaten waffles on Lin Yumeng's table. For Lin Yumeng, they are just necessary calories to fill his stomach. For the French chef, it is a matter of life and death for his dignity.
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"Ms. Lin doesn't eat the sumptuous breakfast I made, but comes here... here to eat microwaved waffles!?"
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
“Emperor Waffles!”
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"Wait a minute! Is it really just because I didn't eat the breakfast you made? I don't deserve to die, right? I really just have other urgent matters... "
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yumeng, who was closest to the monitor, as if waiting for the monitor's mother to scold him.
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
There are many half-eaten waffles on Lin Yumeng's table. For Lin Yumeng, they are just necessary calories to fill his stomach. For the French chef, it is a matter of life and death for his dignity.
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
Lin Yumeng looked at her daughter, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned to Xiaoqin and asked: "I won't hold you accountable for the fracture for the time being - but you have to tell me, do you also like my daughter? Do you also Want to trick my daughter into following the path of Lily?”
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
"My cooking skills have been insulted! I will not live anymore! Long live the Emperor!"
"It wasn't an accident, it was because I was drunk." Xiaoqin walked over with her head lowered, and pulled off the rubber band that tied her pigtails, so her short hair returned to the look of a girl.
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
"That's right!" The squad leader didn't want to go to Shanghai at first, so he took the opportunity to tell his mother, "The so-called 'hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones', I am not going to leave Dongshan City within three months! I will become a criminal police officer in the future. People! You will regret it if you leave any sequelae!"
"Monitor, does it still hurt?" Gong Caicai worriedly leaned in front of the sofa and looked at the monitor who was receiving medical treatment with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault for yelling, otherwise the monitor wouldn't be injured..."
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
I said and shook my right arm to show that all functions were not affected.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"Although Shusha's fracture is not serious, I advise you to let her rest for a while. It is best not to run around. Even if you want to take her to Shanghai, you have to wait until the fracture recovers."
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
"Ms. Lin doesn't eat the sumptuous breakfast I made, but comes here... here to eat microwaved waffles!?"
Xiao Qin suggested from the side: "Squad leader, why don't I call Dr. Zhao from the Zhao Family Bone Setting Institute to help you take a look? Doctor Zhao and his family have been bone setting experts for generations, and we have a good relationship with their family since my grandfather. If you have any problems with broken bones or tendons, come to them."
There are many half-eaten waffles on Lin Yumeng's table. For Lin Yumeng, they are just necessary calories to fill his stomach. For the French chef, it is a matter of life and death for his dignity.
Xiao Qin suggested from the side: "Squad leader, why don't I call Dr. Zhao from the Zhao Family Bone Setting Institute to help you take a look? Doctor Zhao and his family have been bone setting experts for generations, and we have a good relationship with their family since my grandfather. If you have any problems with broken bones or tendons, come to them."
"What a shame!" Amy commented, "It's impossible to commit seppuku with such a long Japanese knife! The Japanese have special short knives for committing seppuku! As my chef, he even committed seppuku so unprofessionally. If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed my mother to commit seppuku. Hire you!”
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
"What? You actually look down on my biochemical prosthetic limbs!? My research direction is to create a half-human, half-machine superman. How can I make you incompetent for the simple job of a detective?"
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"Ah! I'm going to splatter my blood on the waffles! I'm going to curse all the waffles in the world!"
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
"Half human, half machine?" Xiong Yaoyue was deep in thought beside her, "Is it like the mechanical armor in "Fullmetal Alchemist"? It seems quite powerful! If it is that powerful, I would also like to wear one..."
Xiaoqin felt particularly embarrassed to be thanked by the monitor. She blushed and held her fingers nervously.
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
"What a shame!" Amy commented, "It's impossible to commit seppuku with such a long Japanese knife! The Japanese have special short knives for committing seppuku! As my chef, he even committed seppuku so unprofessionally. If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed my mother to commit seppuku. Hire you!”
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
"What? You actually look down on my biochemical prosthetic limbs!? My research direction is to create a half-human, half-machine superman. How can I make you incompetent for the simple job of a detective?"
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
"Oh, the human body is so fragile! Do you want to transform it into a mechanical prosthesis?"
"That's true," I added, "After my arm was broken by someone in junior high school, Dr. Zhao looked at it for me, and I have recovered quite well so far! It's like I was never injured!"
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
"There's no need for your arms," Zhuang Ni said jealously, "Your height is so different from the squad leader, and your arms are naturally shorter. The squad leader has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will never allow his arms to be longer and shorter. If necessary. If so, I will give my arm to the monitor, after all, this is a more profound physical union, isn't it?"
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
"Wait a minute! Is it really just because I didn't eat the breakfast you made? I don't deserve to die, right? I really just have other urgent matters... "
"In that case, thank you in advance." The squad leader lay flat on the sofa and gave Xiaoqin a relieved smile. "My right arm is very important to me. I will rely on this hand to hold the gun in the future."
"That's true," I added, "After my arm was broken by someone in junior high school, Dr. Zhao looked at it for me, and I have recovered quite well so far! It's like I was never injured!"
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
"No, no!" Xiao Qin was flustered by the question and stammered, "I don't like the monitor at all, but I hate it... No, I can't say that I have always hated it. The monitor also has some advantages. In short, maybe I am a little bit I like it... but it’s definitely not that kind of liking! Well, Aunt Lin, do you understand?"
"Waffles? Waffles!?"
The French chef is not a Japanese militarist, but he imitated the Japanese in many movies and TV shows when he saw them shouting seppuku. Not only did he kneel on the floor, open his clothes and expose his belly, but he also took out the Get ready to kill yourself with a Japanese sword.
"What! Even though she has broken bones, she still has this serious face! It's so outrageous! I think Katusha is probably frigid..."
“Emperor Waffles!”
Just as Lin Yumeng was about to speak, the monitor stopped her mother's words.
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
Lin Yumeng originally had a lot of resentment towards Xiao Qin and Zhuang Ni, but now he heard that they would not hesitate to cut off their arms to give to his daughter, and his mood eased a little.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
After Xiaoqin, Amy also walked in from the back door of the coffee shop. She held the increasingly fat Obama. Her twin ponytails were slightly scattered by the strong wind outside, but instead showed a slightly wild beauty.
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
Frowning, he admitted his mistake to the squad leader very seriously.
"Pierre, calm down. You have attempted suicide 12 times this year, once a month on average. Let's save the 13th time until next year!"
"Pierre, calm down. You have attempted suicide 12 times this year, once a month on average. Let's save the 13th time until next year!"
I said and shook my right arm to show that all functions were not affected.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"I heard that Katusha suffered a fracture? Ha, Miss Feng couldn't miss the sight of her crying in pain!"
"Crack!" For the sake of safety, Pentheus inserted the Japanese knife three inches into the floor. The blade reflected the French chef's idle silhouette, and it trembled for a long time before it stopped.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
Hello! If you want to destroy your testicles, you don't even need anti-tank missiles! Not to mention the testicles, even the owner of the testicles will not stay when the time comes!
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
"Dr. Yu, can you stop joking? I will be a criminal police officer in the future. How can a robotic prosthetic limb be qualified for the job?"
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
"Zhao's Orthopedic Hospital?" Dr. Yu also nodded, "They are quite famous in Dongshan City. They specialize in surgery. I am not a professional orthopedic doctor. Shusha, it would be safer for you to let them take a look."
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
I remember that this knife was a gift given to a French chef after he learned fugu cooking from a Japanese chef in the early years. Unfortunately, the last time the French chef used it, he was suspicious of others saying that the food he cooked was not delicious, so he wanted to take this knife. Japanese sword seppuku.
To my surprise, the person following Amy was not only Pentheus, but also a French chef wearing an apron and a tall white hat. He also learned a few Chinese words after staying in China for several years. , but the accent is not very authentic.
The Japanese knife penetrated three inches into the ground, which frightened Obama for some reason (perhaps it had something to do with Amy saying she wanted to kill Obama all the time). It suddenly broke free from Amy's restraints and rushed forward without looking back. past.
"I feel much better than before. Caicai, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This has nothing to do with you, it's all an accident."
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
Just as Lin Yumeng was about to speak, the monitor stopped her mother's words.
"That's right!" The squad leader didn't want to go to Shanghai at first, so he took the opportunity to tell his mother, "The so-called 'hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones', I am not going to leave Dongshan City within three months! I will become a criminal police officer in the future. People! You will regret it if you leave any sequelae!"
Lin Yumeng was in shock. She had just witnessed a French chef almost commit suicide, and now she saw a frightened husky rushing toward her. In a panic, she couldn't dodge, and ended up stepping on Obama's tail.
"Ow-wow woof woof!"
“Emperor Waffles!”
The French chef was so excited that he raised the Japanese knife and pointed it at his belly with tears in his eyes. Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him:
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
A series of dog barks with an American accent rang out. If I heard correctly, the barking dog should be Obama.
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
Lin Yumeng had never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't understand why he would die if he didn't eat the breakfast cooked by the French chef.
"Ouch! Ouch!!"
"Monitor, it's all my fault. If I hadn't kicked the table away, there wouldn't have been a chain reaction later. Just scold me."
"What a shame!" Amy commented, "It's impossible to commit seppuku with such a long Japanese knife! The Japanese have special short knives for committing seppuku! As my chef, he even committed seppuku so unprofessionally. If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed my mother to commit seppuku. Hire you!”
"Leave it to me!" Xiaoqin promised emphatically, "I will invite Dr. Zhao over to treat the squad leader! Based on the friendship between our two families, I will invite him out no matter how busy he is!"
Xiaoqin pouted, "Since Zhuang Ni said my arms are short, she is the only one who needs to cut off her arms! Dr. Yu, just install it for her alone."
Zhuang Ni snorted, "If the mechanical prosthesis can launch anti-tank missiles that track male testicles, I might consider installing one."
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"What do I understand!" Lin Yumeng's facial features wrinkled together, "I only know that these classmates around my daughter are all abnormal! I will definitely take Shasha to Shanghai!"
The French chef could no longer hear what Lin Yumeng was saying, and he shouted slogans and was about to commit suicide. Fortunately, Pentheus grabbed his wrist from behind and snatched the knife cleanly.
"In that case, thank you in advance." The squad leader lay flat on the sofa and gave Xiaoqin a relieved smile. "My right arm is very important to me. I will rely on this hand to hold the gun in the future."
"Mom, don't blame my classmates. Xiaoqin is not like this normally. Today is entirely because she was drunk. Dr. Yu also said just now that my fracture is not serious and I can recover after resting for a while."
"You two want to imitate Yang Guo's broken arm?" Dr. Yu was overjoyed. He turned around and asked Xiaoqin and Zhuang Ni, "Are you interested in installing the mechanical prosthesis I made? The precision and output horsepower are guaranteed, whether it is elastic It doesn’t matter whether you play the piano or use the Black Iron Sword Technique!”
"In that case, thank you in advance." The squad leader lay flat on the sofa and gave Xiaoqin a relieved smile. "My right arm is very important to me. I will rely on this hand to hold the gun in the future."
The squad leader's right arm was fixed with a special plastic splint and hung around his neck with a bandage. It looked like a wounded person often seen in TV dramas. However, the squad leader was able to endure the pain and squeezed out a little force towards Gong Caicai. smile.
"Pfft", someone was bitten.
Obama was in great pain and reflexively opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.
"In that case, thank you in advance." The squad leader lay flat on the sofa and gave Xiaoqin a relieved smile. "My right arm is very important to me. I will rely on this hand to hold the gun in the future."