"Oh, ruthless person."

Banyani seemed to have seen through people's hearts and was about to do something that people who see through the world should do.

He walked about a few steps and came back suddenly to sit down: "But I still have to say it."

"Say it." Li Xing said impatiently.

Banyani said: “We should use Thanksgiving to do something.”

"You should know that Thanksgiving is still some time, and, what are you going to do?" Li Xing asked.

Evans interjected the sentence next to it.

Banyani said: "Don't you think this festival is suitable for asking Demar to come out and do something?"

“It makes sense.”

When Li Xing rarely agrees with Banyani, this should be the first time he has identified with Banyani this month.

"Look, I'll just say this plan is feasible? Reggie, do you want to have a fucking vote?" Banyani looked back.

Evans originally wanted to participate, but Banyani said it too badly, and he hesitated for a moment: "What does it mean to fuck him?"

His IQ made Banyani frown: "It means that we can do the big votes, we can do it!"

"Which bank did you like?"

"I'm in love with it...ahhhh! Where the hell are you thinking?"

Today, Banyani is a warrior, so he dares to use various "fuck" and "fuck" vulgar words to Evans. Li Xingjing is a man.

"Then tell me, what are your suggestions?"

Banyani said: "My plan is like this. Every Thanksgiving Day, the team has arranged for us to do charity activities outside. This time, we can do something useful."

"for example?"

“How about directing traffic on the street?”

"I'm worried that you will be shot directly on the street by gangsters, forget it."

“What should I do if I prepare a lot of delicious food to be distributed for free on the street?”

"You will be snatched away by the homeless, forget it."

"It's not too much to help grandparents cross the road, right?"

"Damn, are the most likely people you die these days are those good people who help grandparents cross the road?"

No matter what good proposals Banyani had, Evans could always give the most extreme results.

"Reggie, I have to say it," Banyani couldn't help it, "Your brain is so sinful, why can't you think of something good?"

Evans said: "I can't blame me. People's hearts are black. Everything can happen. Even if your original intention is good, others will think you are doing something shameful and bad."

"Reggie, it's a pity that you have this kind of thought." Banyani said regretfully.

Li Xing asked: "Are there any other suggestions?"

"Let's do this, let's find a supermarket and help them with their salesperson for free for a day. What do you think?" asked Banyani.

Evans asked, "Aren't you afraid of encountering any robber?"

"Please rest assured, I will choose the supermarkets that have never had any accidents and the security system."

Banyani had long thought that this old boy would talk about this, so he had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Do you think it's useful?" Li Xing asked.

Banyani said: "Whether it's useful or not, it's better than letting him die at home?"

"Although the Italian's idea is not very reliable, I agree with what he said," Evans said.

"Okay, I'll join." Li Xing nodded.

"Everyone, the water is coming!"

Xu Ke came to the gym with a few bottles of Gatorade.

"Xu, you are so considerate. Actually, I am not thirsty." Banyani took over Gatorade.

Li Xing also took it over: "Go home, it's getting late."

"Where is that guy?" Banyani refers to Zou Qi who is still practicing hard in the strength room.

"He is different from you, a salted fish, so let him continue to work hard." Li Xingfeng made a turn and suddenly shot Banyani.

"Latch, if you speak like this, you will lose me."

Li Xing walked out of the Esbjor Center with others.

Ryan drove outside and waited for a while, and Li Xing and Xu Ke got on the bus together.

"Xing, is it really okay to keep Zou Qi here?" Xu Ke asked.

Li Xing said: "Don't worry, he is not a child."

"What did the Italian say to you?"

"Saying a stupid thing."

Li Xing and Xu Ke returned to Lincoln's apartment. It was less than ten o'clock, so they had some midnight snacks together and watched TV for a while.

As the saying goes, thinking about food and clothing, there is no need to say more about what happened later.

The next day, Li Xing woke up and his eyes turned. He slept in an irregular manner, and six women fell asleep on this big bed.

He stood up gently without disturbing anyone.

Li Xing came to the bathroom and rubbed his eyes. He looked at it. It was less than six o'clock, but he could no longer sleep.

When he first came here, he could sleep in, but now his life is as regular as a robot with AI set.

When and what to do every day, he has made a reservation early in the morning. If there is a sudden change, he will not be able to stand it.

Starting from the morning, Li Xing finished breakfast and walked out of Lincoln Apartment alone.

Sam's Fall

Li Xing comes here every morning to drink a cup of hot milk tea.

"Latch, if you continue like this, you will lose any mystery."

Sam would be in the store every morning.

"It's better to have nothing. I don't want to be surrounded by people asking for autographs every day when I go out. It's very annoying." Li Xing said.

"Haha, if Rachi Lee had no mystery in Toronto, then would there be something mysterious in Toronto?"

The young female clerk said next to her.

"Rachel, it's wrong for you to say that. Ratch is definitely the least mysterious person in Toronto. The reporter even knows what paper he uses to wipe his butt."

Sam probably didn't know that saying such words when people were eating would affect their appetite.

Li Xing's eyelids shook and asked, "Then what paper do I use to wipe my butt?"

"That is naturally soft but difficult to tear apart, extremely water-absorbing, and does not contain fluorescent agents!"

"Damn!"

Li Xing was so rough: "Why do you know?"

The clerk was talking too much again: "Lachi, reporters are omnipotent!"

"These perverts, are they installing surveillance in my bathroom, or..."

Li Xing, who had a big brain, suddenly thought of an extremely disgusting possibility.

"What did you think of?" Sam asked.

"Sam Sam, you accidentally opened a door to hell. You are so sinful!"

"How do I face those bastards in the future?"

Li Xing felt that the trigeminal nerve was about to explode, so he quickly drank a little milk tea to suppress his shock.

"Is it delicious? I'll treat you to a drink?"

Rachel kept sending Qiubo to Li Xing on the counter.

Although Li Xing claimed to be invincible in charm and no woman could escape from his hands, he had no interest in Rachel, and her favorability for herself was just a very ordinary favorable feeling.

Just like you are a clerk in a store, this customer gives you a very good feeling.

"What do you want?" Li Xing asked.

"Rach is Rachi, I can't hide anything from you."

Rachel's hand created a No. 44 jersey like magic.

To Li Xing's surprise, this jersey was not the Raptors' No. 44, but his jersey at Duquesne.

It was not the team that made it to take advantage of the popularity in recent years, but the jersey he wore when he played for Duquesne.
To be continued...