NBA God Emperor: Son of Kobe Bryant

The black panther nodded Sean with his hand and praised: "That's right, to prevent killing, especially adults, have the ability to distinguish people."

Sean had a lonely look on his face, but he did a good job of concealing it.

The panther continued: "After giving the property, remember to observe the robbers' expressions, and if you find something wrong, you have to fight hard, it is better than standing and letting the bandits deal with it."

Everyone said that they understood, Wang Duoli's meal was cooked, and he shared a bowl for each of them, saying that it was pork stewed vermicelli, a very down-to-earth Northeast dish.

After everyone tried it, they said that it was very delicious, and Wang Duoli said that he specially asked his father to prepare everything and make it.

Anderson called his uncle and parents aside, and he pointed at Jessica with a strong and shy expression and said something.

The panther patted Anderson's arm and said with a little excitement, "Really, then you have to take care of it." Anderson's

mother was a little incredulous, he tried to ask, "Son, could it be that you

misunderstood??" Anderson said unhappily: "How can it be misunderstood? It's true!"

The three nodded with satisfaction, they thought that Anderson needed to make a name for himself to have this kind of opportunity.

Old Anderson told him that he couldn't affect his studies and future, and that he wanted to have a degree, and Anderson agreed!

Roy's mother called, and Roy asked her to take her two younger brothers back while she barbecued some food.

Half an hour later, Roy's cell phone rang, it was his mother calling, Obama and Roman went out to pick up someone, and Mison ran out with him.

Roy's mother arrived, she greeted the crowd, and Roy hurriedly brought the roasted food and a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli to his mother.

Roy saw that his mother's hand was injured and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with your hand?" Roy's mother

smiled and said, "I accidentally burned it, it's okay."

Roy said with a confident face: "Mom, endure it for a few more years, I will definitely enter the NBA, and then you will not suffer anymore, and you will no longer need to be a waiter."

Tom smiled and said, "Roy, I don't see that you are very filial." Old

Anderson replied: "To raise a child is to be filial, everything else is fake, and filial piety is the most important thing."

Roy's mother said: "Although Roy loves to cause trouble, he has been filial since he was a child.

Catherine and the girls boasted to Roy, and Grace took the initiative to clip some seafood to Roy's mother, and Roy was very satisfied.

Roy's mother was going to take Obama and Roman home, but Mison disagreed, crying and pestering the two to camp with him.

Harry brought several tents, which were enough, and Anderson's parents were helpless.

Sean suggested: "Otherwise, Auntie, you go back and let Roman and Obama spend the night here with Missen, anyway, the children go to bed early."

Mani added, "That's right, Auntie, go back, we can take care of a few children."

Misen said, "I can take care of my two ape brothers." "

Mom, go back, my brother and I will go back tomorrow."

Roman said.

Anderson's parents had nothing to do with their youngest son, so they talked to Roy's mother, and both agreed, and Roy's mother prepared to go back.

Roy said, "Mom, I'll take you to the station, it's getting late."

"Okay.

Roy's mother said goodbye to everyone, Roy took her to the car, and Anderson's parents and uncle went home.

Sean said to the group, "Who's going to tell you a story?"

Tom said, "B· J That's a good suggestion, but I won't talk about it, I like to listen to horror. Obama

said, "Brothers and sisters, tell a ghost story? Misen

said: "Tell a little bedtime story, tell the story of the ape-man tribe."

Sean laughed and said, "Children go to sleep, what ape tribe, we have to tell ghost stories and horror stories." The

six girls of Catherine wanted to hear and looked scared, and then Roy came back, and as soon as he heard that it was a horror story, he immediately said that he wanted to tell a story about Middle Eastern terrorists.

Sean was speechless: "Roy, we are going to tell horror stories, not terrorist incidents."

Grace laughed, "Roy, can't you tell the difference between terrorists and horror stories?"

Jessica urged, "You say, I'm not afraid. The

group of boys was speechless for a moment, how could this group of people have any stories? They were either practicing or chatting and bragging with each other, and there was no story to tell.

Wang Duoli looked at the atmosphere a little embarrassed, and recommended himself: "Why don't you tell me about a real terrorist incident that happened in our China." Everyone

immediately became interested, foreign monks would chant sutras, and the stories of distant countries were even more attractive.

"Yes, yes, I'm tired of hearing Western clichés. "

Speak quickly, Chinese classmate.

Sean asked, "Is it a real horror incident

that happened in China?" Wang Duoli nodded, indicating that this story really happened in China, more than 20 years ago.

Roy drove away the three little kids and said impatiently, "The three little kids go to sleep, don't listen."

Catherine smiled, "Yes, it's not good for a child to be scared." Anderson

and Roy chased the three little kids away, and Harry Jr. arranged a tent for the three of them to sleep in, and each of them gave them some snacks and drinks.

Little Harry said with great interest: "Brother Chinese, let's start talking."

Everyone looked at Wang Duoli and looked forward to his true horror story.

He

lowered his voice and said: "More than 20 years ago, there was a dilapidated high-rise building in China, and there were only seven or eight households living in the whole building, and it seemed that the house was going to be demolished or some reason, and I forgot that one day a middle-aged woman with cancer and a young woman in her twenties took an old elevator home, and suddenly the elevator broke down and got stuck on the top floor where the two women lived..."

Sean said helplessly: "It's all a real horror event, not a ghost story!"

"It's just, Tom, what's going on in your head?"

"Ignore the narcissist, Dory, you continue."

Wang Duoli said: "There are no ghosts, and there are ghosts that will not be on our Chinese genuine news."

Everyone asked Wang Duoli to continue, Wang Duoli recalled, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how long I've been sleepy? That cancer woman fell ill and died next to the young woman, the most terrifying thing is that the woman was covered with poisonous sores or something, no matter how loudly the young woman shouted for help, no one heard her."

Jessica couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have a

mobile phone?" Catherine said: "Does the elevator have enough oxygen? Is it suffocating?"

Wang Duoli shook his head and said: "I don't know if there is a mobile phone, the news has not been mentioned, and even if there is, there is no signal, right?

Sean and his group asked Wang Duoli to continue, and Wang Duoli said: "The woman stayed with the corpse for a few days and nights, and ate all the food she bought home, when the weather was very hot and the corpse began to stink. "

Huh.... It's disgusting. "

That woman collapsed?"

"It can't be eating corpses, is it??"

"I'm going to be scared to death if I change it, and it's impossible to eat anything else."

Sean smiled: "Hannah, you have never been hungry, you are so hungry that you can eat in any environment." "