However, it is obvious that the temptation of the TV series still failed to defeat the food. Please search (%￥￥) to read the most comprehensive! After a while, Lu Yun and the others moved from the sofa to the dining table.

Su Muzhe was eating his own meal without saying a word.

Lu Xiaoyun said with a shy face, "Master, what day is today? Why have you made so many delicious foods? It seems that we have a good time again today."

Huang Yi and Huang Er were drooling and echoing, and the mouse also condescended to give in and pointed its little head.

"You mean, have I abused you in food before?" Su Muzhai swallowed the food in his mouth and said slowly.

——Oh no! The arrogant attribute of his master was aroused. Lu Yun thought to himself that it was not good and hurriedly said, "No, the master's cooking skills have always been good, and he is shocking. Every time the rice cooks are very delicious."

"Go and serve the rice by yourself." Su Muzhe said lightly, "Let's watch TV series in the future." At a young age, I was stunned by watching these thunder dramas. How could I have grown up?

So the family gathered around the table and started eating. As they were eating, Lu Yun suddenly said, "Master, do you know of an accident that happened recently?"

"What accident?" Su Muzhe asked.

He hasn't paid much attention to the news recently.

You can tell what he was thinking by looking at his master's expression. Lu Yun quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, it was not reported by the news media. It was the high school next to our school. Last Monday morning, it was said that a boy from the second year of high school jumped off the building. This incident had a great impact. It is said that the family of the deceased came to that school and has been making trouble until now."

Because of this, several nearby high schools pay more attention to students' personal safety, and the inspections at their schools are much stricter than usual.

"How could this happen?" Su Muzhe frowned. Because of his identity as a spiritual master, he attached great importance to life and was also disgusted with suicide or forced suicide by the external environment.

Lu Yun shook his head, "Who knows? If this happens, any school will hide it because it has a bad reputation for the school. To the outside world, Xuancheng is too stressed by the deceased. But some people say that they committed suicide because of emotional problems."

Su Muzhe nodded. Anyway, he looked down on the behavior of committing suicide because of a small problem. In addition to proving that he is a coward, he left eternal pain to his relatives and friends around him. "It's fine if you know it. Don't talk about this kind of thing often with others. It's not good to talk about the cause of death of the deceased."

"I know, I know." Lu Yun gave him a reassuring look and said, "I'll just talk to you, Master. I won't say much about this kind of thing to others."

Su Muzhe said "Yes", "And you, don't watch those crazy love dramas in the future, be careful to make yourself stupid."

"That's not a brain-dead love drama, it's a pure love TV drama..." Lu Xiaoyun stared at her eyes, and wanted to "dispute" with her master.

"A lot of nonsense will make your own meal next week." Su Muzhe said a word and k.o. His little apprentice. Master Su vs. Lu Xiaobai, Master Su won the game.

Lu Yun pouted and poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks. He thought to himself that she only realized that she was a master and a "tyrant"!

****

The next day, Lu Xiaoyun went to school, and Su Muzhe, who was preparing for the exam, had no classes anymore. He stayed in the backyard, practiced swordsmanship, and then watched in the living room after taking a shower.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Su Muzha closed his body, stretched his body, and prepared to go out to buy some daily use. As a result, he had just put on his coat, but his phone rang.

I took my phone and saw that it was Xiaopang'er called me.

Su Muzhe thought he was borrowing his own notes, so he locked the door and asked, "Little Panger, what's wrong?"

The little fat man's voice was no longer as full of energy as before. On the contrary, he was a little weak. "Male god, can you come to my house to help me? I seem to be sick, but my parents are going to work now, and I feel very uncomfortable now."

Su Muzhe's house is not the closest to his house, but several other friends who were closer went to the school's picture museum to look at it. Xiaopang'er felt very uncomfortable again, so she could only call Su Muzhe with a try-and-see attitude.

Su Muzhe was shocked by the weakness in his tone and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The little fat man moaned again on the other side, which sounded very painful. Su Muzhe was also a little anxious and said, "You have a rest first, I'll come to see you right away."

"That..." Xiaopanger said weakly, "Male God, I haven't had dinner in the morning. Can you... bring me some breakfast?"

Su Muzhe: "…………” This foodie...

He thought about it, opened his door, took a box of snacks he had made yesterday from the refrigerator, and then went out.

The neighbors on the street greeted Su Muzhe, and Su Muzhe responded one by one. When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he met Hu Yi. When he saw Su Muzhe, he wanted to drive him to take him away. However, Su Muzhe refused - he was just going to see a sick friend, and he had to bother others, which was too embarrassed.

Su Muzhe soon waited for a taxi, reported the address to the driver, and rushed to Xiaopang'er's house.

***

Twenty minutes later, Su Muzhe arrived at the destination. Xiaopanger's family's family was in good condition. The community where his family was located was very good in terms of geographical location and environment.

Su Muzhe carried the food box and explained the situation to the community security guards. After registering the document, he entered the community building and took the elevator to the floor where Xiaopanger's house was.

Walking fast to the door, Su Muzhe knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no noise inside. Su Muzhe had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call Xiaopanger again, but no one answered.

——Nothing happened, right? Su Muzhe's heart tightened and reached out to twist the door handle. As a result, he twisted it, but he twisted it.

After entering the house, there was no problem of not being able to find Xiaopanger's bedroom. He directly picked the room with the most "popularity", and Su Muzhe pushed the door and walked in.

This is indeed a bedroom. Although it is not a mess, it is incomparable to Su Muzhe's bedroom. The quilt on the bed is bulging, and it is obvious that there is still a person lying inside.

(I wonder if babies have any misunderstandings about one update and two updates. The author’s double update refers to five thousand words a day, but sometimes he is lazy to write these five thousand words in a chapter. In fact, it is still a normal double update.)

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