My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1303 female man
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"I heard it too."
Li Fan hurriedly said, "Under this world, the only one who can practice Internal Strength, and is safe, is this Seven Heroes Villa."
"So, is Seven Heroes Villa a refuge?"
"Well, you can actually say that."
Li Fan thought about it, and little girl was right. The original intention of establishing Seven Heroes Villa is also to get a refuge to protect these Jianghu people. As long as there is Seven Heroes Villa, no one dares to move these last Martial Artist. But then there was another idea, that is to establish a garrison station for China, at a critical time, to block the strong enemies who had committed crimes for China.
"I really envy you, I can go to Seven Heroes Villa to practice Internal Strength secret art in the future."
The little girl looked at Li Fan with some envy.
"If you really want to go, you can also go to Villa."
Introduction to Li Fan, "Villa is renewed every June, and with your qualifications, there should be no problems."
"No, I ’m shouldering this Song Dojo. I told my father before he died that he must pass on the fist technique of Song Dojo."
"Also, but letting you be a girl with such a large martial arts hall is really a heavy burden."
"Hmph, Big Brother Li, you are a boy over a girl!"
Song Ying seems a little unhappy.
“No, I ’m just a little worried about you. Whether it ’s a man or a woman, I only rely on one person to support a martial arts hall, but there are still fewer people. Here and outside, I ’m too busy.”
"Okay, more people will grow up slowly."
Song Ying is very optimistic, "No matter how difficult it is, I can stick to it."
"Are n’t you tired?"
"Yes, but this is my responsibility."
Song Ying said generously, "Although our Song Dojo is not very large, it is also handed down from generation to generation. Even when the red is ten years old, the martial arts hall has not fallen down. The hard work of these generations can not be I am ruined here. "
"Really important?"
Li Fan could n’t help asking more, looking at Song Ying, he could n’t help but think of someone.
"Do n’t you ever want to put down the martial arts and do something you like?"
"So how do you do it, is it not to evade your responsibilities?"
Song Ying stretched his waist, but it was full of amorous feelings and attracted imagination.
"But sometimes, the responsibility is not what you want, but it is imposed on you by others. It is not necessary to do it all?"
Li Fan couldn't help but say something.
"You are still a big man ideology!"
After hearing this, Song Ying could n’t help but give Li Fan a glance, “And you ’re too selfish in your thoughts, it ’s totally self-enjoyment ideology! It ’s all about your own family ’s foundation, I do n’t care, do n’t throw it to outsiders Not successful. "
"Sorry, I do n’t mean that, but a friend is also like you, so I feel sentimental."
"Although my idea may be a bit traditional, ordinary people must be responsible, not to mention those of us who practice martial arts."
"Okay, maybe I am talkative."
Li Fan quickly apologized, "please also ask Miss Song not to blame."
"a moment ago also said not to be antiquated, which speaks and creaks again."
Song Ying couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled, "Okay, I'll eat fast arrived. Everyone is a martial arts person, what's the point to talk while eating?"
"Okay, I am just hungry."
Soon, the little brother who delivered the meal brought the food.
I thought it was fried rice and rice, but I did n’t expect it to be a copper pot. In addition, there are seasoning materials for meat, etc., a whole big box.
"Big Brother Li, I do n’t have any other hobbies, I just like to eat hot pot. I ca n’t eat alone on weekdays, and I ’m with you today."
"Good-good-good, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time!"
Li Fan is really a little bit greedy. When I saw the meat on the table, I was even hungry.
"Come on, Big Brother Li, do n’t be polite to me."
Song Ying has made the copper pot, stuffed the charcoal, and added all the meat to cook.
"Ah ... so long outside, every day eats fast food, but it is greedy hot pot."
"Then you are welcome. Listen to the voice of Big Brother Li should be from the Northeast. I specially ordered the charcoal hot pot, which should meet your taste."
"Charcoal hot pot is similar, but this meat ... but it is different."
"How is the meat different?"
Song Ying is a bit strange.
"Our meat, the sliced meat is thick!"
Li Fan explained, "General arrived hot pot restaurants always come with a plate of hand-cut lamb, or beef upper brain, and they are hot in the spicy pot. The taste is not too fragrant. But this southern meat is thin. Juicy. Although it is easier to taste, I still like the way we eat in the Northeast, Haha. "
"Is there what difficulty?"
When Song Ying heard it, it turned around and smiled, "I'll buy some lamb on the street, let's cut two pounds ourselves."
"Don't use it, just eat some."
Li Fan looked at the Song Ying tomboy in general and could n’t help laughing. “You see your tone of voice is similar to that of a boy. How can a man like you.”
"You are right!"
Song Ying was proud, "Many boys chased me before, and I was run away! Hee hee!"
"..."
Li Fan is a bit speechless, is this all right?
"How do you find a boyfriend like this?"
"Why are you looking for a boyfriend?"
Song Ying eats meat and eats happily, "It ’s boring, it ’s better to practice art."
"Miss Song likes boxing and kicking art so much, how about we fight now?"
"Now? How do you contest now?"
"Come on, I got a cow ball."
Li Fan pointed to the beef ball in the pan. The beef ball was cooked, turned over, and rolled in the pan.
"Ah, what's wrong, look at your stingy look, and take a few more."
Li Fan explained with a smile, "No, you see there is only one beef ball. You and I use chopsticks to grab this beef ball, see who gets it."
"Okay, come compare."
Li Fan glanced at Song Ying and could n’t help whispering, "You are really a female man ..."
"What's wrong with the female man? Is there any difference between female man and Rou girl?"
Song Ying couldn't help asking.
"How to say ... so, I will ask you a question. When you rub mud in the bath, do you prefer to rub your arms first or rub your legs first?"
"Nonsense, of course, rub your arms first! Why, soft girl rub your legs first?"
Song Ying asked.
"No ... Rou girl will say, hate, there is no mud on people."
"..."
Song Ying endured for a long time, and finally said, "Come and eat meatballs."
"Okay, come."
Song Ying said, with a pair of chopsticks, toward the beef meatball clip. Li Fan also handed out the chopsticks, knocked upwards, and directly bounced the chopsticks of Song Ying.
"It ’s not that easy to eat beef balls."