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Chapter Twelve The Beauty Has an Appointment

"What's your name?" Chen Yi asked with a sigh.

"I don't have a name, my mother hopes that I am strong and keeps calling me A Zhuang." The man who picked up the scavenger smiled.

"How old are you?"

"I don't know, maybe it's over twenty or thirty, I can't remember it." A Zhuang smiled silly, holding the dusty bun skin in his hand, and wanted to stuff it into his mouth.

"Oh, my friend, stop eating this. You are not full yet, are you? I'll treat you to something delicious." Chen Yi has been pity since he was a child, especially the somewhat silly A Zhuang in front of him. For some reason, he was quite close to him at first sight. He was both a worldly person. Why should we meet him when we meet?

"Is that so? Oh my god, brother, as long as you can provide me with a full meal, I will do whatever work I want me to do!" A Zhuang said excitedly with his eyes lit up.

"Then what do you like to eat?" Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"Big pancake rolls beef, the tube is enough!" A Zhuang smiled, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth flowed out three feet long.

"Okay, then I'll invite you to a big pancake roll beef." Chen Yi smiled slightly, pointed to the Bo Sanlun beside him and said, "Get on the bus!"

"Oh, it turns out that we are the same, and I am also in rags." A Zhuang got on the tricycle and smiled silly.

Chen Yi took A Zhuang to a nearby small restaurant, ordered a pot of stewed beef, and three more pancakes.

Without saying a word, A Zhuang reached out and picked up a big cake, took out the beef from the pot with a spoon and rolled it into the cake. After rolling a cake, it stuffed it into its mouth. In a few bites, a cake went into its stomach.

Chen Yi's eyes were straightened. He thought he could eat enough, but he didn't expect that A Zhuang could eat more than him. Three cakes seemed not enough at all! But he was indeed quite strong, a big man of 1.85 meters tall and burly, as if he was half a black tower.

In less than two minutes, the three pancakes were rolled into his stomach by A Zhuang. He saw him licking his mouth a few times, licking the beef soup in his hand, and looking at Chen Yi with pitiful eyes.

"Boss, let's have five more cakes!" Chen Yi shouted quickly.

"Thank you, brother, you are such a great person!"

A Zhuang smiled foolishly and gave Chen Yi a thumbs up.

After the cake came, he continued to eat it wildly through the pancake, as if the wind was sweeping away the clouds, and ate ten large pancake rolls of beef in one breath.

Chen Yi was stunned and muttered to himself: "This guy is a belly, it's clearly a dough tank."

"I'm full, hehe, I haven't had a full meal for many years." A Zhuang wiped his mouth with his hands and laughed.

Chen Yi paid the money and left the restaurant with A Zhuang.

"Brother, you offered me a full meal. How about I invite you to my house as a guest?"

"Where is your home?"

"Hehe, right across the shanty town."

"All right."

A Zhuang’s home is not a home at all. It is just a broken coal shed. There is a small yard surrounded by a fence, and there is a pile of waste garbage in it.

The room was placed in a mess, and the smell of mold was suffocating.

"Oh, you usually live here?" Chen Yi asked with a frown.

"Yes, it's pretty good, just have a nest." A Zhuang laughed.

"It seems that picking up waste is not profitable, right? Otherwise, why can't you even have enough food?" Chen Yi sighed.

"Oh, if ordinary people can eat a full meal, who told me that I am born with a large appetite, and I have eaten my family poorly, and my parents to death... Woo woo..." A Zhuang's tears came as soon as he said.

"Why did you eat your parents to death?" Chen Yi asked in surprise.

"It's all about supporting me, I went to the construction site to work hard labor... I was so tired of working..." A Zhuang cried.

"Okay, stop crying, I'll mess with me in the future, I'll have a full meal." Chen Yi patted A Zhuang's shoulder and comforted him.

"Brother, you are so nice! Tell me, I am born with strength and can do whatever I want." A Zhuang said anxiously.

"It's very simple. It's better to do your old job and pick up waste. I will make a list for you every day. If you collect enough, you will have enough beef. If you don't collect enough, you will have to be hungry." Chen Yi smiled dryly.

"Yeah, I understand." A Zhuang nodded.

"From tomorrow, you will pick up the waste products in my car. Do you know them all?" Chen Yi asked.

"I know, there are some in the trash cans in these things." A Zhuang laughed.

From this day on, Chen Yi had an additional A Zhuang who helped him pick up waste, and A Zhuang's simple small waste station became the first "industry" he acquired.

It was "acquired" with a beef pancake.

That night, Chen Yi came to the King of Fighters Club again to make final preparations for tomorrow's game.

Because of the VIP platinum card, he can go directly to the VIP area for training.

This is a world of difference from the ordinary area. The equipment in the VIP area is all the most advanced in the world. Everything is connected to the computer and systematically operated. Take the boxing sandbag as an example. It is equipped with a sensor to calculate the strength and speed of the punching of the boxer and conduct a comprehensive evaluation, including stone pillars, iron pillars, iron cables, etc. for training.

Moreover, the training equipment here is also sufficient. The heaviest sandbags are more than 100 kilograms, iron pillars as thick as bowls, and stone piers with hundreds of kilograms.

Chen Yi chose a 50-kilogram sandbag, without wearing the induction boxing condom, trained with bare hands, punched with the greatest strength and the fastest speed.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

After a group of storms attacked, the sensor above the sandbag quickly gave a set of data and broadcast it with an artificial female voice: "High punches 350 pounds, speed 3.1 punches per second, accuracy 92.33%... Comprehensive evaluation level A+."

Chen Yi nodded and saw that this set of measuring instruments was divided into three small levels according to FEDCBAS. Each level was divided into three small levels according to the plus sign + and minus sign. F is the worst, B is good, A is good, and preferably S is S. There are SS and the ultimate standard SSS on it.

"It's great, little brother, these punches are very beautiful!" Suddenly, a crisp and gentle voice with the unique magnetic characteristics of mature women rang behind Shen Yi.

"It's okay!"

Chen Yi smiled and turned around. He saw that the beautiful vice president Ji Lianhua, whom he met yesterday, was standing behind him with a smile. A pair of big watery eyes flashed with charming waves. The sexy fiery red deep V tights showed off her bulging and swaying devil figure. Her slender and sturdy legs were wrapped in long black stockings, which was dazzling and exciting.

"Little brother, I think you have worked very hard, and now you pay attention to the combination of work and rest! Do you mind if I have a cup of coffee with you and chat casually?" Ji Lianhua's beautiful eyes flowed in Mid-Autumn Festival, and she asked with a smile.

"I'm honored to be able to drink coffee with beautiful women." Chen Yi nodded with a smile.

The King of Fighters Club has three floors, the first floor is an ordinary area, the second floor is a VIP area, and the third floor is an entertainment area. The entertainment facilities here are diverse, including a cafe, a dance hall, a chess and card room, and even a gambling machine. There are only unexpected things here, nothing can be imagined and nothing can be played.

Chen Yi followed Ji Lianhua into the cafe. Along the way, both the club staff and the customers who came here seemed very respectful to Ji Lianhua, and they also had a respectful attitude towards Chen Yi beside her.

In their opinion, the man who can make Ji Lianhua look at is definitely not an ordinary person.

The lights in the cafe are soft and slightly dim, and the beautiful light music sounds gracefully, adding an ambiguous smell.

In the card table in the corner, Ji Lianhua and Chen Yi sat close to a long leather sofa. The waiter brought two cups of steaming Blue Mountain coffee. The strong and mellow fragrance came to his nose, but it was not as good as the fragrance of the roses picked in the morning and oriental jasmine emitted by Ji Lianhua, which was refreshing.

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