The Daily Life of the Immortal King

For the first time, Wang Ling felt that she had a feeling of being counted.

Sometimes metaphysics happens, but Wang Ling believes that it may happen in a certain situation, but when coincidence happens once, twice or even multiple times, Wang Ling has to doubt the event itself. .

Therefore, the impression that Fang Xing gave to Wang Ling was very special.

The kind of contact between the intentional and unintentional light, which looks like coincidence and not coincident with the temptation, makes Wang Ling feel a great vigilance when he wakes up.

However, when the guards were on alert, Wang Ling did not expect to be awake to calculate the first step.

Mr. Ye is very happy, and she is not very impressed with Teacher Wang Ling. At the spirit sword exchange meeting in the previous 59, Teacher Ye felt that Wang Ling’s luck was not normal. it is good. Maybe this time… can also be used as a mascot for a levy?

“Wang Ling, can you attend?”

So, after the wake-up recommendation, Mr. Ye looked at Wang Ling like this, revealing a hopeful and earnest look.

Wang Ling: “…”

Before the district league school games, Wang Ling actually heard Chen Chao mention. However, this level of sports, on behalf of the school, Wang Ling feels that he is usually low-key in the school, and even sports performance is maintained at a medium level. And this year’s high school freshmen, there are many sports specialties such as Chen Chao, in a limited number of places, Wang Ling feels that this is definitely not their turn.

Now think about it, Wang Ling feels that he has the feeling of selling himself.

This is a strange FLAG!

In the end, Wang Ling promised…

Of course, he was forced to agree.

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When I was out of school this day, Fang Xing was still out of the school with a group of girls, and Wang Ling was chosen to leave school at this time. Moreover, Wang Ling has a long distance from the square, like this kind of dazzling person… Wang Ling feels that it is better to have less contact at this stage.

Originally, Wang Ling was able to choose to teleport home, but this day, the father just came to the city, and saw some of the disciples he had collected in the star hotel before, so he took the Mianyang small three rounds to pick up the road. Wang Ling, the most amazing thing is that even Erha is coming together.

Looking through the cross line at the entrance of the 60th Lieutenant Colonel, Wang Ling saw the old man riding the newly maintained Mianyang waiting across the road, and Akita, who had a green hair, was lazily swaying at the tail… This picture looks really a bit strange.

The position of the old man parking is quite conspicuous. In fact, many people can see it. Therefore, Wang Ling left the class with a bag after school. He thought about going quickly, and waking up from the bottom.

“Order, what’s the matter? How do you seem to be flustered?” Father was a bit strange.

Erha looked up at Wang Ling and was strangely squeezing his eyes. It also felt that his own little master seemed to be out of state today. But very quickly, it saw the other side of the road and said goodbye to a group of girls, and then woke up step by step to come here, and then I knew what was going on in my heart…

This should be the first time Erha saw it, but Erha felt very strange.

It felt that there was some incomprehensible familiarity in the smell of Fang Xing.

It seems that I used to smell it…

“Order, this is your classmate?” Father stared at the party that came over and watched for a while.

Then quickly, gave the first impression that the other party wakes up: “Your classmate… the legs are really long!”

Wang Ling: “…”

Although the old man is old and has had dementia, the aesthetics has not diminished. Since I learned the video on demand with Wang Da, I have also studied the home culture of many modern young people, which is a very fashionable old man.

“Grandpa, hello, are you coming to pick up Wang Ling?” Fang wakes up and is very warm and say hello.

Then Wang Ling saw that the old man nodded and raised his hand is one: are-you-ok.

Wang Ling: “…”

The party laughed and laughed loudly: “Grandpa, you are really interesting.”

“You and our family order are not in the same class? When the class was taken at the beginning of the school, I didn’t seem to see you?” asked the old man.

“My name is Fang Xing, it is new. I just had to apply for admission to the school before.” Fang Xing answered.

… It turned out to be a transfer student!

The old man suddenly realized that… like this sudden midway transfer to the school, the connections and financial resources behind such parents are mostly not simple. Moreover, the old man has already filled his mind in the mind to make up the image of his parents. He thought of a line in a sketch: the big neck is thick, not the big money.

Therefore, this parent who wakes up the classmates, not a rich person, may be a chef!

Father suddenly felt that he had found a common language.

“…”

Wang Ling doesn’t know what to take to spit the strange brains of the old man.

“Fang classmates, although you are not in the same class as the order, but also alumni. In the future, our family order will still take care of you.” Father looked at Fang and smiled.

“Grandpa rest assured that my classmate Wang Ling and I will represent the school to participate in the district league school games in two weeks. I will take care of Wang Ling students.” When Fang said this, he still kept a human and animal harmless. Smile, eyes are smashed into a seam, and it looks a bit meaningful.

But blame is here…

Wang Ling read the heart, and even the thought of waking up a little evil was not read.

This is really the one I have ever seen, the strangest person…

After a while with the old man, Fang Wake suddenly noticed the ingredients placed in the tricycle. These fresh vegetables and vegetables were all sent by the former disciples when they left the hotel, filled with half a tricycle. Vegetables and fruits are available, as well as a large, cured ham. The ham was directly packed in a vacuum package and read the words “The Secret of Chrysanthemum”.

“Grandpa is a chef?” Fang asked curiously.

“Well, but I have already retired. When people are old, they are not going to take a spoon.” The old man smiled.

“So smart!”

The party that got the reply awake a surprise expression: “I don’t want grandfather to say that my family is actually opening a noodle restaurant.”

“Oh? Noodle restaurant? Selling noodles?” The old man suddenly came to the interest.

Fang Xing: “The noodles are sold! But the most signature side of our store is the hand-made beef tendon noodles of Lanzhou Master. And we will weave the beef tendon into the shape of instant noodles and fry at high temperature. Finally made Just face!”

Father: “…”

Erha: “…”

Wang Ling: “!!!”