It didn't take long for the news of "Huacheng First High School bully Li Orange taking over the Little Tigers" to spread quickly to all the school's gangsters in a 10-mile radius.
Huacheng Sports School.
The right leg, which had not yet recovered, was torn and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.
As the number one suitor around Li Orange, he has always paid special attention to the big and small things happening around Li Orange.
Unfortunately, the last time he went to Li Orange's school to confess his love, he was actually beaten up by an alpha he had never met!
Wei Rong summoned a group of believer and asked them, "Where did the news of Li Orange taking over the Little Tiger team come from, is it reliable?"
Wei Rong's most trusted dog-headed warlord beside him said, "Very reliable. The source is the core members of the Tigers."
Wei Rong was surprised: "There are your ah, how did you hear the news? By money? Or rely on girls?"
"Neither." The dog-headed military master picked up his phone, "They sent their own circle of friends."
Wei Rong: "......"
Wei Rong took a look at the phone, only to see that Brother Tiger has sent three circles of friends for three days in a row, all related to Li Orange.
The first one: "Brother Knight brought us to the Internet cafe to hack!"
With a picture of a small Internet cafe group battle.
The second article: "Brother Knight brought us to eat!"
The picture is a bustling snack street.
The third article: "Brother Knight brought us to bounce!"
This time it was not with a picture, but with a small video of fifteen seconds.
In the video, the group of demons are dancing around, and people are extremely close to each other. The light in the disco was bright and flickering and the red and green lines were intertwined, like a net of desire, enveloping the blond boy's body.
Li Orange stood in the center of the high table, accompanied by dynamic DJ music, he frankly stretched his waist and danced with the notes.
He obviously dances without any rules, but comes with a charm that strikes the heartstrings, even through the screen, you can feel the pheromone that comes to your face, so that every alpha who sees this scene can't help but gulp down their saliva and want to hide such a wantonly provocative omega in their arms.
The short fifteen-second mini-video passed in a flash, and Wei Rong didn't hold back and replayed it again.
Then it was the second time, the third time, the fourth time.
The more he watched, the more excited he was, the more sad he was.
The more you look at it, the more sad you are. Wei Rong thought, Li Orange can just take his newfound minions to a pop-up and play games, why wouldn't he be willing to give him a good look?
The dog-headed military master once recommended a fierce A must-play mobile romance game to Wei Rong, the game, four beautiful men at his disposal. The military master instructed him to learn how to rip off wild men in the game.
Wei Rong kryptonite a lot of gold, directly kryptonite through the card pool, kryptonite into the list of the first.
But what's the point of this?
The top of Li Orange's head and no progress bar, to show how many percent he raided, but also need to spend how much more money Wei Rong can sleep to.
The dog-headed warlord persuaded him: "Big brother, this does not work, just change one? Although Li Orange is beautiful, but the beautiful omega and not just him. And his skin is a little darker, taller, a little less temperamental ...... like big brother you such a brave and strong alpha, what kind of omega can not get?"
Wei Rong smiled bitterly: "But I only like him ah."
Love at first sight thing is so unreasonable. If "like" can be easily retracted, then it is not too cheap.
The actual fact is that you can't be sure that you're going to be able to get a good deal on your own.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want. After he took back the Tigers, he racked his brains to give them something to do, hoping they would get their lives on track and stop being idle.
Li Orange asked, "You guys don't usually have anything to do, right? I'll do the Lord to introduce you guys to a job, although it doesn't earn much, but it's better than your current daily cat boredom."
Tiger, as the representative of the crowd, replied, "We really have nothing to do normally, we are only busy at the beginning and end of the month."
Li Orange: "Busy with what?"
Brother Tiger: "Busy collecting rent."
Knight Orange: "......"
Kam, still so angry oh.
With his own contacts, Li Orange arranged jobs for each of them in the stores of the snack street. Some people sell milk tea at one O spot, some go to good O to make cakes and desserts, and others go to the fried chicken store as cashiers.
Once for the disaster of a small tiger team transformed into a restaurant minions, this matter naturally can not escape the ears of Wei Rong.
One night, Wei Rong let the dog-headed soldier push his wheelchair, two people disguised to go to the fried chicken restaurant to eat chicken.
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Their disguise was so successful that Tiger, who works here, didn't recognize them at all, and he even saw that Wei Rong had mobility problems and took special care of them, reserving the best seat with a view for them.
Wei Rong asked for a fried whole chicken, fries, sundaes and two drinks, and while waiting for the food to be served, he kept secretly observing the topography of the store.
Wei Rong lowered his voice and asked the dog-headed warlord, "Do you think, Li Orange will come?"
While demolishing the chicken with his bare hands, the dog-headed military division said bitterly, "Brother Rong, you listen to my advice. You take the energy of licking Li Orange to the northeast to lick the railing, the railing can be licked by you bent!"
Wei Rong: "......"
Two people are talking, the restaurant take-out window appeared in front of two figures wearing a middle school uniform.
Wei Rong subconsciously looked over - and then, frozen on the spot.
Seeing that his face was not right, the dog-headed soldier was startled and asked, "What's wrong?
Wei Rong squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "F*ck ...... is the person I tried to fight last time and failed to do so, and the one who suddenly popped out and hit me!"
Yes, the world is so small. The two people who appeared outside the restaurant were none other than Yan Jing and Xiao Yiheng who were traveling together.
The two of them were the few students in the school who were walking, and they happened to be going home in the same direction.
Yan Jing was unlucky enough to meet two punks in a row on his way out of school. So he tried to hug Xiao Yiheng's thigh, and every day he guarded at the school gate, waiting for him to go home from school together.
Say "together", in fact, every time is Xiao Yiheng walk in front, Yan Jing trembling to follow behind.
Xiao Yiheng is helpless, simply as not seen.
This day, Yan Jing finally plucked up the courage to call Xiao Yiheng, said to invite him to eat chicken.
The actual fact is that you will be able to find out more about the actual actual actuality.
Yan Jing pushed his glasses in confusion: "Ah? What does eating chicken have to do with games?"
Xiao Yiheng: "......" It turns out that Yan Jing is the one who really doesn't play games.
Yan Jing said, "Brother, I really want to thank you properly. Both times you saved me from the punks, and now you allow me to walk with you after school, there is no way to repay the great kindness, so let me treat you to something to eat."
He said so sincere, Xiao Yiheng coincidentally did not want to go home, so he agreed to do so.
But Xiao Yiheng never expected that when he followed his junior to this fried chicken store, he saw ...... Tiger at the take-out window.
Tiger stood behind the fried chicken counter, enthusiastic: "Welcome ~ feel free to pick ~~"
Yan Jing was startled and subconsciously used the Golden Cicada method to turn around and try to slip away.
The tiger see him to run, from the counter out of most of the body, want to grip his schoolbag strap child.
The results did not expect to pull a blank.
Yan Jing ran out ten meters and shouted across the street: "Haha, you can't imagine, I cut off the strap of the schoolbag!"
The first time Yan Jing met a gangster, he would be pulled by the other side of the schoolbag strap, and then he learned a good lesson, proactive, in advance of the schoolbag strap to click off.
Tiger said: "What are you running for? I am selling things, you are buying things. I am now reformed, not to be a gangster, to do chicken ...... not, do fried chicken."
Xiao Yiheng really have not seen such a can bend and stretch the head of the gang, but once you think of him is Li Orange's men, and suddenly feel that "the head of the gang to sell fried chicken" is a matter of natural justice.
He could not help but speak out: "How long have you ...... been in the business?"
Tiger scratched his head: "Not long, in fact, just this week on the job." He has been very poor sales because of his fierce look, he stood at the takeaway window all day today and actually did not open a single. That's why he was so excited just now when he saw Yan Jing was going to run.
He looked at Xiao Yiheng and asked eagerly, "Dad, how many fried chickens would you like?"
Yan Jing: "???"
Xiao Yiheng: "...... You need to stop calling me Dad."
Tiger looked confused: "But you and Li--"
Xiao Yiheng directly interrupted him, "Don't make me repeat it a second time."
Brother Tiger remembered the painful beating he received that day, and the wound was still hurting.
Forget it, not calling dad is exactly what he wants. He was in his twenties, and it was a shame to open his mouth to a high school student and call him dad.
But the respect should still be there.
Tiger thought, since Li Orange is his big brother, then Xiao Yiheng is-
He immediately respectfully changed his address: "Sister-in-law, how many fried chickens will you have then?"
Xiao Yiheng: "......"
In the hall of the fried chicken store behind them, the blue-faced Wei Rong broke a chopstick - he knew that this little white face really had a leg up with Li Orange!
If it wasn't for the dog-headed soldier holding Wei Rong, Wei Rong would have jumped up from his wheelchair to give Xiao Yiheng a look!
"Brother Rong, you calm down, you calm down!" The dog-headed military master said bitterly, "Look at your legs, now you are in a wheelchair, if you really fight with him, who will give who a look?"
He almost said - Wei Rong couldn't even beat Xiao Yiheng when his arm and leg were not broken, now that he has a broken leg, he would be hitting a rock with an egg!
But Wei Rong is now overwhelmed by jealousy, when he thought of the omega he had worked so hard to chase for so long actually ran off with another alpha under his nose, he was so angry that he was going to have a heart attack.
"How come I can't beat him?" Wei Rong said, "Although I broke a leg, combat power is discounted, but still have 0.75 battle power, how can you count 0.66 battle power, the two of us together, a total of 1.41 battle power, still can not beat him alone? Don't worry, the nerd next to him wearing glasses is not a person, really fight that nerd run faster than anyone else."
Dog-headed warlord: "......"
What kind of algorithm is this, combat power can actually be accurate to two decimal places?
Not waiting for him to spit, Wei Rong already staggering from the wheelchair to stand up, holding the table ready to find Xiao Yi Heng outside the door a showdown.
Wei Rong raised his fist: "Charge!"
Unfortunately, his voice was overpowered by the noise outside the door.
Only to see the store outside the rumble rumble drive over a van refrigerated truck, the driver jumped down from the driver's seat, directing workers to unload the goods, it turns out that the fried chicken store to restock.
This snack street near several schools, the flow of people is particularly large, each time the goods, dozens of pounds, dozens of pounds into.
Workers put three boxes of processed white chicken on the ground, as well as cooking oil, bread crumbs a number of.
A box of white chicken would be fifty pounds, and the owner was about to ask other shopkeepers to move the goods with him when Tiger, who was standing behind the take-out window, hurriedly spoke up.
"No need boss," Tiger eager to prove in front of the boss that he is not a free salary to eat idle rice, "just this little cargo, I can carry it all alone!"
Saying that, he bent down and picked up all three boxes of chickens in one breath.
A full hundred and fifty pounds.
Witnessed all this Wei Rong: "......"
Witnessed all this dog-headed warlord: "......"
How many warriors does this count?
The dog-headed warlord stiffly turned his head to look at his big brother: "Brother Rong, should we still charge?"
Wei Rong slapped the dog-headed warlord's head in annoyance: "Flush, flush, flush my ass, just flush, do you think I'm a flushing toilet?"
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The two of them made a lot of noise, Xiao Yiheng, who was standing outside the door, heard a familiar voice and looked over sideways.
Wei Rong quickly lowered his head and raised a large chicken leg to cover his face.
But he forgot that he could block his face, but not the red hair on top of his head.
Three minutes later, Xiao Yiheng stood in front of Wei Rong with a freshly baked fried chicken and a trembling junior.
The fried chicken leg in Wei Rong's hand fell into the Coke cup.
"Excuse me," Xiao Yiheng's tone was bland, "there are not enough seats in the store, let's share a table."