"Fuck, mom?"

As soon as Yu Manman stepped into the classroom door, a burly and indifferent figure couldn't wait to follow her and squeeze in.

It's really 'crowding' in...

Considering the differences in race and size, the entrance to the classroom of the Alliance Academy is very spacious, even the great men of the Xiang tribe can easily enter and exit, but compared with that figure, it still looks a bit narrow.

She was over two meters tall, but she was at least one and a half meters wide. She looked like a thick stone wall. As soon as she entered the classroom, she opened her hand and rushed towards Emperor Zhu Wu, holding him in her arms.

The young man from the wealthy family next to him had just finished sitting, and was squeezed a few meters away and sat on the ground.

Emperor Zhu Wu tried hard to poke his head out of her generous and inconspicuous embrace: "Mom, why are you here?"

His chubby body looked petite in his mother's arms...

"Son, why are you so thin?"

Hu Huniu freed up a hand and squeezed his face from the thigh of the Great Zhu Wuhuang. She felt distressed. After a long time, she explained: "The old guy said you are going to get married, so there must be someone in the family? Your father's immortal life and death refused to move, so I could only come. As a result, the old bastard told me that the girl ran away? Whose child is blind? Where can I find my good baby who is so handsome?"

She glanced into the classroom with a disgusting look: "Well, son, birds of a feather flock together. I guess there is nothing good in this broken place. Look at the girls, you're all thin. Why don't we go home with my mother... How about that little guy next door? He's white and fat, very beautiful!"

Hu Huniu had a very loud voice. As soon as this sentence came out, the whole classroom became quiet. It was fine for boys, but all the girls were almost unhappy, and even Yu Manman looked dark...

What does your daughter-in-law run away? What does it have to do with us? What does it mean to be a broken place and there is no good product? Are aunts called thin? Is that slim?

"Dudu? Is that fat girl with a waistline that is comparable to your mom?"

Emperor Zhu Wu's face was a little pale and he quickly shook his head: "Mom, I think the college is very good. All the students are talented and speak nicely. I like it here!"

As he spoke, he bumped his butt against his side: "Brother, do you think so? Hey, why are you sitting on the ground?"

The young man from the rich family was in tears: "Do you want to sit on the ground? Is that your mother squeezed it?"

He was about to curse his mother, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Hu Huniu's pair of copper bell-like eyes. For some reason, he lost his courage instantly and stood there as if he was nodded, and could only nod.

"The resentment from Hao Hao is worth 300 points!"

"Is it really that good?"

Hu Huniu was a little suspicious, but she didn't think much about it. Her son said he would like it if he liked it!

She let go of her hand and patted Da Zhu Wudi's back happily: "Let's go, my mother brought a lot of energy stones this time, and I will take you to eat it! How about roast lamb legs? My good baby is hungry and loses weight..."

Emperor Zhu Wu looked at his waist and was a little speechless, but he still smiled and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Class is about to begin. Is it really good for you to do this? Besides, there is no barbecue stall in the early morning. Where do you go to eat roast lamb legs?"

Yu Manman was speechless and wanted to say something, but for some reason he couldn't speak. He could only watch the two of them laughing and walked out of the classroom and left.

Emperor Zhu Wu of the Great Learning School's first class, and he was overwhelmed...

......

The alliance has no habit of eating breakfast. The snack street is empty, and the mother and son finally couldn't find the roast lamb legs, so they could only find a stall selling steamed buns and sit down.

"Bad steamed buns are so expensive? Why don't you grab them?"

Hu Huniu looked at the sign next to the stall and muttered, "A steamed bun the size of a fist is five low-level vital stones, and a bowl of pumpkin porridge is also five low-level vital stones. According to the prices in Tianjing, it is actually not expensive, but with the food of her and Da Zhu Wuhuang, how much do you have to eat to take full care of this kind of thing?

Hu Huniu took out a ragged purse from her arms, carefully untied it, and picked out five mid-level energy stones from it. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and took out five more pieces, and then knocked on the table: "Boss, come one hundred steamed buns and one hundred bowls of pumpkin porridge!"

"Okay!" The short and dull stall owner agreed with a smile, first brought a few big steamers, and placed them high on the table, and then brought a large bucket and a plate of pickles: "There is so much porridge, you can drink it casually, and you will have to report it to me after drinking it!"

Hu Huniu gestured at him with a thumbs up: "Brother, it's true! Then let's not forget about the money for porridge, and there are another hundred steamed buns?"

"I'm polite, you're lucky?" The stall owner looked dark and smiled embarrassedly without saying anything. He turned around and went to work hard.

Hu Huniu was a little embarrassed, but she still waved to the Great Zhu Wuhuang in a bold manner: "Good son, let go of food, mom brought enough money this time! Well, this pickle is not expensive, so give me more!"

Emperor Zhu Wu sat next to him, lowered his head, grabbed two steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth, as if he was choking, and his voice was a little strange: "Woo... delicious, mom, you can eat it too!"

He is now a wealthy person, and he has a few top-quality energy stones in his portable space, but this meal is my mom's wish. Even if it is just steamed buns, porridge, pickles, it is more delicious than the delicacies of mountains and seas.

"Well, eat together! The white flour steamed buns were eaten last time during the Chinese New Year... It was delicious..."

Hu Huniu looked at her son with a smile, picked up a steamed bun, made another bowl of porridge, and started eating slowly. In the end, 90% of the steamed buns in the steamed buns were in the stomach of Da Zhu Wuhuang.

"Mom, when did you become so delicate?"

Emperor Zhu Wu laughed and lowered his head and wiped his face with his cuffs.

Hu Huniu looked at him happily, picked up the big bucket next to him, shaved the bottom of the porridge cleanly, and then patted her stomach: "I'm full, the steamed buns in Tianjin are better than Huang Nan's. If you keep hungry, the key is that they are better!"

The mother and son sat there happily chatting, and Hu Huniu had nothing to say, just some family matters, but Emperor Zhu Wu listened with relish and echoed a few words or laughed out loud from time to time.

The college’s morning class is six o’clock in the morning, and it is still early in the morning. When the explorers were not alive, they were drunk and dreaming every day. They were still in bed. There were not many people on the snack street. After they had a conversation, they were about to get up and go back to school.

According to Hu Huniu, that old bastard has lost his good son and has to settle the score with him!

As soon as I stood up, suddenly, a dazzling light flashed on the azure sky...
Chapter completed!