The back of a professional soldier can only be left to his wife and children and his comrades! When the back is left to his wife and children, it is a parting; when the back is left to his comrades, it is a battle! But Han Hu actually exposed his entire back to Hattori Chia who had just met for a while, and he looked enjoyable. He forgot this unwritten rule? He was simply a bastard!

"This..." Han Hu scratched his head and said, "I'm taking a bath. A big girl, I have to let people go, right? Brother-in-law, I know who the rules left behind on my back, but the problem is...hehehe..."

"Smile, you're just laughing?" Long Xiaoqi cursed angrily: "It's getting more and more distorted. Look at what you are now? Are you cheap?"

"Silly!" Han Hu nodded vigorously: "But it's not as bad as you, you've kneeled down and sang to conquer. Who in the world is as bad as you?"

He pushed Long Xiaoqi back in one sentence. Han Hu was disobedient, really disobedient.??    ??

"Hatbet Chia!" Long Xiaoqi shouted loudly: "I'll ask you a question, do you know that someone whose eyes were dug up?"

Hattori Chia, who was bathing in the hot spring in the river, thought for a while, nodded vigorously and said, "I remember that his eyes were dug out by his brother and his sternum was broken by his brother. I saw that he was so pitiful, so I let him go... Later, my brother got angry and whipped me with a whip... How do you know? Only my brother knows it!"

Suddenly, Hattori Chia seemed to have thought of something, her eyes were filled with fear, and her whole body was shrank in the water, with only one head exposed. She looked around in a panic, and tears were almost bursting out.

"Impossible, impossible. Only my brother knows about this. He told me not to say it, otherwise... did my brother tell you? I was wrong. I shouldn't let him go, I..." Hattori Chiharu was trembling, trembling because of fear.

She clearly remembered the punishment she received after helping that person. Her brother told her not to tell anyone, otherwise she would die. Until now, she still remembers the pain of the whip whip on her body.

"Idiot! Do you think Gui Hanzang will tell me this? Keep soaking in the hot spring!" Long Xiaoqi turned around and returned to the house.

He believed Ryuda's words, but asked Hattori Chia again, and finally had to convince himself that this was a fact. It was a very magical fact. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. Alas...

The next morning, when Long Xiaoqi walked out of the room yawning, he saw Hattori Chia standing in the yard. When this stupid girl saw Long Xiaoqi, her eyes narrowed hard and two flames of hatred burst out.

"Let's duel!" Hattori Chia said coldly.

"Oh..." Long Xiaoqi held a cigarette, looked left and right and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet!" Hattori Chia said.

"Oh, let's have a duel after dinner. I am a moral person and respect the duel between us." Long Xiaoqi took a deep breath of cigarettes and asked, "Bun? Fried noodles? Beef noodles?"

Hattori Chia frowned: "Fried noodles? Can I eat buns? But I want to duel with you, I..."

"Let's go, we have to respect this duel. We can't fight with an empty stomach?" Long Xiaoqi kicked it with slippers, holding a cigarette in one hand and holding a wine pot in the other: "You just follow me, I can't run away, right? Fill your stomach first to show our respect for the duel."

"Well... OK, I want to eat buns." Hattori Chia nodded.

The two walked outwards one by one, walked to the street and sat on the breakfast stall. After the buns came up, Hattori Chika first took a bite carefully, then almost ate a bun, and then another basket of buns. She had no appearance at all, as if she could just fill her stomach.

"Chinese buns are delicious!" Hattori Chisato showed a surprise expression, chewing the buns while exclaiming: "We also have buns in Japan, but they are not as delicious as yours!"

"Oh... if you taste delicious, eat more." Long Xiaoqi took a sip of white wine and looked at Hattori Chia.

He felt that it was too indifferent and he couldn't kill this little girl... but there was no way. The eldest brother was useless. He had to take the big brother's grudge. He had to take what the big brother owed others, so he had to take it too. Alas...

After eating and drinking, Hattori Chika stood up and said to Long Xiaoqi: "I'm full and can fight for the duel!"

"But I haven't eaten yet?" Long Xiaoqi stared at the other party's pure and beautiful eyes and said lazily: "You are full and I'm still hungry. If you make a duel like this, how can you be worthy of the sacred duel? You are a ninja... no, you are still a samurai, so you have to pay attention to it, right?"

Hattori Chia hesitated for a moment, sat down again and said, "Okay, I'll be full when I wait for you."

"But I don't want to eat, it's not to my taste." Long Xiaoqi spit out a mouthful of smoke and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to duel with you, but that I really don't want to eat now. The duel between us is sacred. As a warrior, we must respect the sacred duel, right? Well, I don't want to eat for a day. Let's make a duel later when I want to eat."

Long Xiaoqi got up and left, leaving Hattori Chika who looked rightly slapped.

After sitting for a while, Hattori Chika, the little girl, saw that the owner of the bun shop was too busy and walked over tentatively.

"Can I help you?" asked Chia Hattori.

"Ah?" The boss was stunned.

"Can I help you?" Hattori Chia explained: "I see you are very busy, I just want to help you."

"You are Uncle Qi's friend, so it's really good to help me...why would you sell buns for me? As soon as you come, those who usually eat fried dough sticks come to eat buns!"

"OK!"

Hattori Chia looked excited and began to sell buns for the boss.

There are too many people buying buns. These villagers use the guise of buying buns to see Hattori Chia. Because Hattori Chia is so beautiful, they still wanted to see Lin Youran yesterday. When they saw Hattori Chia, they had already thrown Lin Youran behind their heads.

"You're selling buns, hot buns. Each 50 cents is a dollar, two..." Hattori Chika sold buns with a smile on his face.

The boss told her to sell it like this, 50 cents per person and 2 yuan per dollar.

"Give me two dollars!" a young man squeezed up and said.

Hattori Chia was stunned for a moment, blinked, thought for a while and said, "Fifty cents per person, two dollars per dollar, two dollars... I won't sell it!"

Long Xiaoqi, who hadn't walked very far, spurted out an old blood and almost turned over: Uncle, can you be a little stupider?
Chapter completed!