Seeing that Zhang Dongjun was eating so delicious, Qiu Yingsi picked up the spoon and ate it in small mouthfuls.?                                                �

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She first scooped up half a spoonful of rice and put it hesitantly to her mouth. At this time, a seductive fragrance penetrated into Qiu Yingsi's nose. She was so hungry that she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and then she sent the rice into her mouth.

After taking the first bite, she found that she couldn't stop at all. The rice was just as soft and hard, and the eggs were neither too old nor too tender. The oil, rice and eggs were combined to stimulate their own fresh fragrance, especially the slight fragrance of onion inside, which was really hard to stop.

Although Qiu Yingsi disliked the hygiene of the restaurant, she still ate with relish.

"Are you full?" Zhang Dongjun couldn't help asking when he saw Qiu Yingsi ate the last grain of rice in his bowl.

Qiu Yingsi picked up a tissue and wiped the oil stains on his red lips, and said with unsatisfactory words: "Don't look like this fried rice doesn't look very good, it tastes quite delicious, can you still have a bowl?"

"..." Zhang Dongjun was just kind-hearted, but she didn't expect that she really wanted to eat. He looked up at the price list on the wall for a moment of speechlessness.

A bowl of fried rice with egg costs 8 yuan, and an egg costs 9 yuan. He was short of money and had already calculated that the remaining two yuan was just enough to take the bus home.

"Don't eat so much for a little girl at night, she will get fat, especially for this kind of greasy food. Eating too much is not good for her stomach." Zhang Dongjun said seriously.

"A bag of potato chips has a calorie of about 6oo kcal. Is the calories of fried rice higher than those of potato chips?" Qiu Yingsi glanced at Zhang Dongjun and said.

Zhang Dongjun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, "Is this little girl a top student? Why do you say so well?"

"This...that, tell you the truth. I only brought twenty yuan with me. I'll treat you to a big meal next time!" Zhang Dongjun told the truth that he couldn't hide it.

Qiu Yingsi covered her mouth and laughed. She had long seen that Zhang Dongjun had no money on her, just to play with him, but the fried rice just now was indeed delicious.

"Okay, okay! I, a girl, get full after eating one serving. I just see if you are really stingy!"

After dinner, the two chatted for a while before parting ways.

Zhang Dongjun took the bus back home with the remaining two coins.

When I opened the door, I didn't hear Li Quan say hello to him. Just when I was about to shout, I remembered that Li Quan had already reported to the underworld. Now there is a ghost, and I am a lonely man. I am really not used to it. I can't help feeling a little sad. Li Quan should have been lying on the bed to say hello to him. Now that he is going to the underworld to report, I am really not used to it.

"There is no banquet in the world that never ends. Brother Li Quan wishes you a happy life in the underworld!" Zhang Dongjun sighed, then took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhang Dongjun has slept very late in the past few days. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and fell asleep in a short while.

It was late at night, and there were only a few cicadas outside the window chants on the trees.

Suddenly a slight sound came from outside the door, as if the sound of a mouse catching something.

Zhang Dongjun slept very well, and Ning Zhiyun snuggled in his arms in the dream. He stroked her soft and smooth head with his hands, looking happy.

"Squeak~" The door was slowly pushed open, and a black shadow appeared outside the door. He seemed to be afraid of disturbing the people in the house, so he walked in lightly.

The black shadow tiptoed for a long time and couldn't help but open and curse, "How come this person is poorer than me! I wanted to take the lead, but it seems that it's not possible."

Zhang Dongjun's ears are now very sensitive. When he heard something strange in the house, he woke up. He was afraid of being alarmed, so he continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Boy, labor and capital are the kind of people who have to hide a dollar. You are too young to steal me!" Zhang Dongjun showed a bad smile in the dark.

Seeing that the thief had no gains at all, he wanted to turn around and walk towards Zhang Dongjun. However, he could not move forward half a step.

Zhang Dongjun was putting one hand on the thief's shoulder, and the other hand was pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Since I'm here, I should receive you well. Let's have tea, chat and talk about life?" Zhang Dongjun said to the thief behind his back.

When the thief saw that he was seen, he took out a fruit knife from his pocket and turned around and stabbed Zhang Dongjun.

Because the room was pitch black, Zhang Dongjun only felt something coming towards him. His body instinctively reacted and let go of the thief's shoulder and took a step back.

But it was still late, and he felt a cold object slashing his arm.

"Damn it!" Zhang Dongjun cursed and kicked the thief directly in the stomach.

The thief was like a car that was driving in a hurry and flew out. He hit the wall hard.

Zhang Dongjun hurriedly turned on the light in the house, and saw a long wound on his arm shockingly, and blood fell to the ground along his arm.

"You steal even if you are so poor in labor and capital. Even when the mouse comes, you have to cry and leave. Is there any professional ethics?" Zhang Dongjun said while covering his arm. The pain made his expression distorted.

The thief stood up with pain while covering his stomach, staring at Zhang Dongjun with hunger, picked up the fruit knife that fell on the side and rushed towards him.

After turning on the lights, the room was like daylight. Zhang Dongjun saw clearly the appearance of the thief. He had a small flat head and a long scar on his face, which looked very ferocious.

A flash of Zhang Dongjun avoided the thief's attack and made a pause gesture.

"Stop! Can we say something well? Don't fight and kill someone if you disagree!" Zhang Dongjun was a little scared when he saw the thief holding a knife on his mobile phone. As the saying goes, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is afraid of a kitchen knife.

Besides, he didn't know anything, and he just drank the nectar of Queen Mother and became stronger.

Seeing that the thief failed to give up, he continued to slash Zhang Dongjun. The thief seemed to be a trainer. Although his moves were a bit disordered, the knife stabbed Zhang Dongjun's fatal place.

Zhang Dongjun kept dodging, and several wounds were already cut off from his body.

"Stop it quickly! Otherwise, I will be scared even if I get angry." Zhang Dongjun scolded. He was puzzled by why the thief didn't run away, but instead wanted to kill himself or bucket himself.

The thief ignored Zhang Dongjun and groaned, and the frequency of waving the knife in his hand became faster and faster.

"I have any grudges and grudges against you, I have to give me a knife!" Zhang Dongjun jumped onto the bed and looked at the thief condescendingly.

"No grudges or resentment, it's just a revelation!" The thief jumped onto the bed after saying that.

"You are paralyzed!" Zhang Dongjun saw the thief getting on the bed, hurriedly jumped off again.

The two chased each other in the house. The fighting woke up nearby neighbors and rushed to Zhang Dongjun's house to watch.

Seeing this, Lao Wang next door hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the police: "Hey, 11o, someone pretends to be a comparison, oh, no, someone wants to kill someone, come quickly!"

After dealing with it for a long time, the thief was a little tired. Seeing that this was a good opportunity, Zhang Dongjun kicked it out and hit his chest with a 42-yard big foot.

"Bang!" The thief drew a graceful arc in the air like a kite with broken strings and hit the wardrobe.

Zhang Dongjun felt that this person was definitely not as simple as a thief. If he was really stealing something, he would want to run away immediately. Not only did he not run away, he wanted to kill himself.

Suspicious, very suspicious!

"Who sent you? Zhu Zhigao? Zhu Ganglie? Or Wang Xiaojun?" Zhang Dongjun said as he stepped on the man.

The thief felt a little hurt and groaned: "I don't know what you are talking about. I did this just because you are unhappy!"

Zhang Dongjun probably understood who sent him. Although Zhu Zhigao couldn't stand him, he would never find someone to kill him. Captain Zhu was suspected, but it was unlikely that he could just lose a job and would not have achieved this.

If the first two are excluded, only Wang Xiaojun will be left.

Wang Xiaojun said he wanted to take revenge on himself, so he must have done what he said. It would be easy for these rich people to kill a commoner.

"I know who it is if you don't tell me. Did Wang Xiaojun send you here?" Zhang Dongjun said as he increased his strength a little more.

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The thief's face was full of pain, but he refused to admit it.

Liu Xue also heard the sound of fighting in Zhang Dongjun's room and rushed over. When she saw Zhang Dongjun covered in blood, she hurriedly ran in.

"Xiao Zhang, are you okay? I'll call you 12o!" Liu Xue hurriedly took out her cell phone and was about to dial, but was stopped by Zhang Dongjun.

Zhang Dongjun is not worried about his wounds. He has Mengpo's needle. As long as he doesn't kill himself with one knife, there will be no problem with this wound.

"It's okay, Sister Liu Xue, you'd better go out. It's too dangerous here." Zhang Dongjun said with some concern.

Just during the conversation between the two, the thief suddenly laughed and said, "Everyone on the Tao calls me Gui Jianchou, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of you, the boy. I don't agree, I don't agree, haha."

The thief is really good. If Zhang Dongjun had not drunk the nectar and jade liquid from Queen Mother, his strength would increase and his reaction would be quick. Maybe he would be the one who lay down now.

"Ghosts are worried? Even the labor and capital have seen real ghosts, but are you afraid of you?" Zhang Dongjun also said with a smile.

Zhang Dongjun's feet never left Gui Jianchou's body, for fear that he would run out to harm people. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until the police rushed to the rental house to take the people away.

But the police uncle insisted on taking Zhang Dongjun to the police station for tea, but he couldn't refuse, so he got into the police car with Gui Jianchou.

When he walked out of the rental house, the landlord Li Aili also looked at him with a worried look.

"It's fine, it's fine!" Li Aili kept muttering these words, not sure if she was worried that the house would not be rented out if something happened, or whether she was worried about Zhang Dongjun's safety.

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