Yang Bin walked in the front, Zhan Ping followed closely behind, and a group of nine people walked out of the classroom arrogantly. Lin She's face was gloomy and terrifying.

After Yang Bin and others left, a little brother behind Lin Snake said angrily, "Brother Snake, let them leave like this?"

"Otherwise? Can you beat Zhan Ping or can I? This guy can't mess with you!" Lin She looked at Zhan Ping's back who was leaving, her eyes full of fear.

He was not afraid of Xiang Hua, but was extremely afraid of Zhan Ping, so the latter was not really Xiang Hua's subordinate. Otherwise, the battle between the two of them would have come to an end long ago.

Leaving the junior high school teaching building, Yang Bin finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Zhan Ping, what kind of combat effectiveness are you, how can you be so strong?"

When Zhan Ping heard Yang Bin ask, he said naturally, "It's probably talent."

Seeing that Zhan Ping didn't want to say anything, Yang Bin didn't ask too much. Although the former called him Brother Bin, Yang Bin wouldn't really think he was the boss.

"Thank you for this incident. If it weren't for you and your brothers, we might not have come back." Yang Bin said thanking again. This time it was indeed thanks to Zhan Ping's shock and the fear caused by his four brothers.

Zhan Ping shook his head, "Brother Bin, you're just talking. Since I promised to help, I will definitely help you to the end. Just call me if you have something to do in the future."

Yang Bin originally wanted to invite Zhan Ping to have a meal together, but the latter politely refused and turned around and left.

When they all walked away, Yang Bin said to Fang Hai, "You three go find Huazi in person and tell him that they will go out for dinner together in the evening. I will go home first, and Manman is still waiting for me."

"Forget it, give me Huazi's mobile phone number, I'll tell him myself." After thinking about it, Yang Bin decided to make the phone call by himself. Why do they say that they also regard him as a friend? If Fang Hai was asked to talk about this, wouldn't he look down on others?

The four of them left the school in one go, greeted Fang Hai and the other two, and Yang Bin called the phone number in his hand.

"Huazi, it's me." Yang Bin greeted with a smile.

"Binzi, is the matter done?" Xiang Hua's rough voice came.

"Yes, thank you for calling me this time. Zhan Ping is such a good helper." Yang Bin sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, that's right, he is the best fighter among the people I know." Xiang Hua smiled proudly and said.

"Can you fight?" Yang Bin asked tentatively. He was very curious. Xiang Hua, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, is better than Zhan Ping. After all, Yang Bin has never seen Zhan Ping take action.

"I'm a big deal. I can't beat Zhan Ping. I'm willing to help me. It's a favor. Do you think he is really my little brother?"

Hearing this, Yang Bin raised his eyebrows, no wonder.

"Okay, don't say it on the phone. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Hengjude Hotel, I'm the host, don't give me face!" Yang Bin's tone became quite arrogant and domineering, attracting many people on the roadside to spy.

But there is no way. If Yang Bin wants to succeed in making a name for himself, he must have a good relationship with Xiang Hua. If you talk to such a person, if you are Wen Zou Zou, it would be great if you don’t get kicked to death by him.

"Okay, it's a fool who doesn't want to invite someone to dinner. Don't say I didn't remind you, I have a lot of appetite." Xiang Hua's laughter came from the phone.

"Just just having a meal, can you still eat up the entire hotel?"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Bin returned home with a smile.

Because it was almost noon, many families started having lunch, and Yang Bin's house was no exception. As soon as he opened the door, the fragrance of rice floating into his nose made his index finger tremble.

Seeing the dazzling array of food on the table, Yang Bin's eyes shone brightly and he happened to see Riemann walking out of the kitchen.

"Here you come back? Judging from your appearance, it should be that the things are done very successfully, right?" Riemann wore an apron around his waist, tied his long hair into a ponytail, light makeup, and a simple but extremely beautiful pajamas, which really felt like a good wife and mother.

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife." Yang Bin bent down with a smile and looked at Riemann.

"Who is your wife? Don't scream." Riemann's pretty face turned red, and he gave Yang Bin a blank look, and he wanted to run to the kitchen, but was held in his arms by the latter.

"What are you doing? Let me go quickly, and the porridge is boiled in the pot." Riemann said in shame.

"Just wait, just wait, it's not like, why are you anxious?" After saying that, Yang Bin acted to kiss Li Man, who couldn't hide, so he had to kiss Yang Bin.

The temperature gradually heated up, and at this moment, a burnt smell came from the kitchen.

"It's a porridge!" Rieman suddenly remembered the porridge in the pot, and immediately pushed Yang Bin away, rushed into the kitchen, and then brought out a pot of millet porridge that obviously covered the bottom of the pot with resentment.

"It's all your fault. The millet porridge that nourishes your stomach is all over. It depends on what you're drinking at noon today!"

Rieman pouted his little mouth, and Yang Bin felt itchy when he looked at it. He scratched his head and laughed, "It's okay, let's have a drink."

After saying that, he took a pot of millet porridge from Riemann, brought it to the dining table, served two bowls, and started drinking it on his own.

"It tastes good, although it's a bit mushy, but it tastes really good." Yang Bin nodded suddenly, and couldn't help but praise the deliciousness of Xiaomi porridge.

Seeing this, Riemann tasted it half-believingly and immediately changed his face. He no longer had the original mellow smell of millet porridge, but only a strong paste smell.

"You are lying to others, you can't drink it!" Riemann acted to take the pot away and threw it away, but Yang Bin grabbed his wrist.

The latter looked at Riemann with a warm smile and said softly, "Follower, I like everything you make."

A simple sentence made Rieman blush on his cheeks. Such a rustic love words were actually full of romantic meaning when Yang Bin said.

Riemann finally put down the pot, then endured the smell of batter, and Yang Bin drank all the millet porridge that was not enough, but there was a lot of leftovers.

Originally, Riemann planned to celebrate Yang Bin if he came back with good news; if he failed and returned with injuries, he would just treat it as a comfort, and be his girlfriend as his wife.

So, Riemann fryed five dishes at once, which was very embarrassing. The two of them couldn't eat five dishes no matter what!

"It seems that I can only wait until the evening to keep the food hot and then eat." Riemann said, looking at the food that had almost never touched the table.

Seeing Li Man so home-held, Yang Bin couldn't help but smile and suddenly came up with a plan, "It's not good to eat leftovers, so throw them all away."

Yang Bin showed a carefree look.

"Oh, it's not an overnight dish. What's wrong with eating it at noon? It's okay, it's a waste if you throw it away." Riemann frowned, very reluctant.

"Haha, Manman, you are really great." Yang Bin suddenly picked up Rieman and said, "I'll treat Huazi to dinner tonight. Let's go to a banquet. As for these meals, I'll pack them up and take them to the street to feed those stray dogs and stray cats. I should also do my best to be kind."
Chapter completed!