The Daily Life of the Immortal King

For the first time in lunch time, Wang Ling had a feeling of unhindered access to the restaurant, since most boys were going to ask summer to remember the problems associated with love while lunch time, leading to fewer students coming to the restaurant.

A small number of people eat, Aunt’s hands are shaking in the restaurant, and students who cannot come to dinner eat more. Otherwise, the rest of the meal will eventually be summoned into the toilet, all of which will be sent to pigs’ breeding homes, and the most terrifying is that these pigs will feed their fertilizers, and then they will be re-processed by Zhai Yin as poisoned pigs! This is a real waste!

“Why don’t you eat when you’re in a long body?” After Mom picked up a student to listen to the reasons why the next guy came so little, when the public learned that the dress was going to bring people over there to dinner.

Five or six minutes later, a counselor came over for lunch, and said, “Mom is in a trap.”

People were frightened: “Is Mom still not married?”

Knowledge answered, “Yes, but old man, who was with Mum, is still alive.”

“Because of dark materials?”

“I hear it’s not, it’s just a pure body bad, lifespan.”

“…” The crowd is silent.

Mom, this is Coffee.

…

Wang Ling took the plate, and the old Aunt who cooked gave Wang Ling a bunch of meat. Today’s lunch is tomatoes fired eggs, red lions, red meat, and boxes, and soup is winter melons.

Every time you see a red lion head or a red meat, Wang Ling always has a habit to make Aunt pour a spoon of soup juice on a white meal, so it’s better to eat.

“Wang Ling, why don’t you see the flesh every time you eat so much?” Chen Chao envies it, as muscle control, Chen Chao loves meat, but every meat has to be controlled. It’s hard to paint the body, and when God doesn’t leave it, he’s back fat, and boys like Chen Chao, who care about muscles, often pay attention to the body resilience rate.

At present, Chen Chao’s body resin rate is 11 per cent, and it’s good to keep it.

Wang Ling picked up a meatballs straight to his mouth.

Not fat, but Wang Ling can pour a fat meat down, and then these fat meat is not entirely useless.

This is the meat that came from Wang Ling, where Wang Ling stored all these redundant meat in the throne’s space, and he thought that if he was hurt, they could be taken to fill his wounds in an emergency manner.

Unfortunately, so far, no creature in this universe can hurt Wang Ling.

Even though Wang Ling stored fertilizer in Wang Ling’s space these years, Wang Ling himself estimated that there should be more than 200 kg… almost a pig’s weight…

When Wang Ling was eating, Wang Ling saw Liu Yi and Wang really sat at a table that looked very harmonious, and heard that the two people had to fight at the guard’s house for three days or two, that is, because Wang Ling was present in the school, it would just stop a little bit.

On the other hand, by the way and by the way, the township was also playing a table on Wang Ling’s side, and they actually wanted to sit with Wang Ling, but there was also a subsequent arrival here.

Weird Wang Ling was more popular than he imagined, and when he was seated, he basically Chen Chao, Hero Guo, Little Peanut and Fang Xing would sit.

Today, it is three of the four who have lunch with Wang Ling, and Little Peanut is said to have gone to Charlotte to consult on love.

Half a meal, Guo Hao, suddenly gossip: “Wang Ling, are you really good?”

Wang Ling: “What?”

Guo Hao: “If Sun Rong really likes the summer, then why don’t you lose blood? Now, as much as you can, it’s a good phase, you can get it back, maybe you can save Sun Rong’s heart!”

Wang Ling chew the red meat in his mouth, silent.

If Summer and Sun Rong were able to become their family eventually, his own attitude was naturally irrelevant… If so, Sun Rong’s concerns on him could all be transferred to the summer.

For Wang Ling, Sun Rong was actually a good girl, but it was also because Sun Rong was too good and impressive, and sometimes Wang Ling was feeling uncomfortable.

emotional things hardly come, like who’s everyone’s freedom.

Of course, everyone has the right to be loved.

“Anybody eat meat? Who wants to eat meat himself?” Chen Chao has a lot left in the diner, and Chen Chao today still has to control his diet.

Hero Guo has nothing to say about, packing all the meat left in Chen Chao’s diet.

“Why don’t you eat?” Grab the meat in Chen Chao’s plate to yourself, and Hero Guo looked at Fang Xing.

In this 60 years, Hero Guo found himself the most invisible person, except Wang Ling, who was Fang Xing in this second class… this is a strange guy.

“Don’t eat, listen to the gossip.” Fang Xing Ten fingers crossed, slight eyes and smile.

If Sun Rong and Summer were better, he’d put his hands in support!

But I don’t know why Wang Ling eats food, and it always feels like something’s wrong.

He thought about the conclusion that Chen Chao’s opening mouth had to do with Sun Rong’s relationship with Summer: it was just a good feeling, not necessarily like it.

Focus: Not necessarily.

So, actually Sun Rong doesn’t necessarily like Summer.

I don’t know what to say!

Suddenly, Wang Ling felt something was getting a little messy…

…

That afternoon, the woman princess of the incident, Sun Rong, finally appeared.

There

‘s been another riot in 60 years.

After one night of intense ideological struggle, Sun Rong finally decided to look at his heart.

At the end of the afternoon, the summons was almost pushed by a group of people to a class of one or three. He was faced with Sun Rong, and two people were faced with a decent out-of-school classroom in work and in the corridor, and there were some faces between them.

“Summer Master, come on!”

“In support of Sharon, take Sun Rong down!”

On the corridor, people are boiling.

Wang Ling was sitting in the corner of the classroom, eating melons in silence…

He’s really eating pumpkin.

Wang Ling has a habit of eating fruit after dinner, and today’s fruit is a watermelon that King brought to him in the morning, put it in the diner box, and put it in the fridge when it comes out with a random demonstration of the Ice Technique, which will be able to eat in the refrigeration.

“Comrade Sun Rong…”

“Charlotte of classmates…”

At this juncture, Summer and Sun Rong are talking simultaneously.

People’s vision began to come back to the two.

“Say it first!”

“Say it first!”

It’s an accent again!

It’s a trick for people to scream at this thing, eight-nine. Even the rhythm of talking is the same!

“Then let me say it first.” After the town decided, Sun Rong slowed down.

When you hear Sun Rong, Summer almost got a soft foot, he’s never been whispered by a girl… and if Sun Rong really says it to him, he can laugh at it!

“Comrade Sun Rong, you say it.” At this point, the summer, bearing in mind van deep breath, is ready to be read out.

Sun Rong looked at Summer, and it was funny: “Summer, you did that yesterday… and actually wanted to draw my attention in such a way that I wasn’t angry.”

Summer: “I know…”

Sun Rong laughed: “So you don’t have to apologize to me, and thanks to Sharon’s classmate, you gave me inspiration!”

Summer: “Ah?”

Sun Rong took a deep breath, calm down your heart.

Honestly, yesterday’s summer, when you don’t remember the way you behaved, it really gave Sun Rong a great inspiration.

Sun Rong has always wanted to draw attention from one person.

But every time, that man always ignored her.

So after one night plus one morning’s ideology struggling, Sun Rong finally got a new inspiration from the narrative of the summer.

Now, if she hates Wang Ling in front of the public, can she also draw Wang Ling’s attention?

She has already thought about the lines, mainly by replicating what Summer said yesterday.

The lines are as follows: Comrade Wang Ling! I hate you! I hate you most! Please, don’t show up in front of me again!

So, in mind, Sun Rong turned his eyes to Wang Ling.

A loud voice from Sun Rong said, “Comrade Wang Ling! I like you! My favorite is you! Please, please, stay with me all the time!”

At this point, everyone’s heart is shaken!

People: “What?”

What’s the matter, not with Sharon? Why did you tell Wang Ling?

Sun Rong: “What?”

What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you hate Wang Ling? What if you want to talk to me again?

Wang Ling: “What?”

What’s the matter, isn’t he setting a single curse?

In a moment, Wang Ling was scared of spraying a watermelon juice, and even the fork with fruit fell.