Chapter 387: Xiao Qian's Inspiration
Jiangnan Province.
On the highway from Jiangnan City to Suhe City, a pitch-black Hongqi LA, at a standard speed of 120 kilometers per hour, galloped more than once, sometimes overtaking, sometimes being overtaken.
Han Dong's face was indifferent, and his eyes were as clear as clouds.
With his palms resting on the steering wheel, he exhaled and glanced at Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Don't always look at me. The girl looked at Han Dong fiercely: "Concentrate on driving, don't be distracted." β
Han Dong smiled and said, "Okay." β
After the trip to the imperial capital, the two became more and more close. Basically, in addition to practicing martial arts, I either instruct the girls to stand on the pile, or enjoy a good time together.
It's just a pity.
Zhang Hao is still a third-grade martial artist, and if he wants to reach the upper third-grade martial arts level, he still needs to sharpen it.
"That's right. β
The girl adjusted her sitting posture, looked at the high-speed scenery outside the window, and hesitated slightly: "What are your plans for the summer vacation, you still practice martial arts." β
Today, Zhang is vaguely aware of the importance of martial arts.
So Han Dong practiced martial arts day and night, and she didn't have any resistance.
"Well, summer vacation arrangement. A hint of contemplation flashed in Han Dong's eyes: "First of all, it must be martial arts." On top of that, I'll probably have to travel to the imperial capital several times...... There are some things that need to be discussed. β
Zhang Hazy pouted: "The answer is wrong, this is not a standard answer." β
"Huh?"
Han Dong was at a loss.
"The standard answer should be to stay with me a lot!" Zhang Hao snorted.
Han Dong was stunned, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and while discussing with the girl what good movies there were recently, he groaned secretly.
The negotiation of going to the imperial capital is exactly the matter of the Martial Arts Sect Alliance.
The restructuring of the Senate Chamber is imminent. As the dawn originator of the younger generation, Han Dong must participate for any purpose.
Besides, the beginning of the Great Wall is in the imperial capital!
It has been verified that the bricks on the Great Wall do contain a huge amount of gray and white air currents...... It's just a pity that these gray and white air currents are basically dominated by a trace of it, and there is not a single wisp, because the Great Wall has been renovated too many times, and the main structure that is really used to defend against demons and monsters has long been covered by countless new bricks and stones.
In a nutshell.
Han Dong needed a wisp of gray air, and he could only sigh in anticipation.
You can't tear down most of the Great Wall in order to touch the bricks and stones hidden inside the Great Wall...... The Great Wall stretches for nearly 10,000 miles, and the rest of the area has remnants of the main structure, which is basically located inside the border between provinces.
"Forget it. β
"There is an ancient battlefield near Suhe City, first focusing on the ancient battlefield, and then starting with the imperial capital, harvesting the gray air flow contained in the interior of the Great Wall. β
Han Dong was thinking.
Zhang Hao, who was sitting next to him, let out a surprised whisper.
"What's wrong?" Han Dong wondered, glancing at his girlfriend who was flipping through the screen of his phone.
"It's okay, I saw a news. Zhang Hao stretched out his slender jade finger and clicked on the screen: "The government of the cherry blossom island country is calling on the people to donate, probably what island to buy...... I'm just curious that their government actually launched a donation. β
"Oh?"
Han Dong sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.
He didn't have a good impression of the cherry blossom island country, and the Jiangnan Massacre in the last century and the tragic war that spread across nearly half of the territory of China are worth remembering forever.
Moreover.
Now that he is in a high position, of course he knows the truth about the Sakura Island country.
Twenty-two years ago, the Sakura Island Country betrayed the entire human race, surrendered to the demons and monsters, used the demons as the symbol of Showa, and the ghosts as the object of worship - the Sakura Island Country has been called the Kingdom of Demons!
But Han Dong didn't find out.
The girl's delicate face flashed with a hint of undetectable shame.
"Woo. β
"I'm a beautiful girl with both wisdom and beauty, and there are words I don't know. Zhang Mimi quietly searched the Internet and looked up the pronunciation of the island's name - this island is called Yiyu Island.
......
Interior of the living room.
The clock kept turning, and three or five red balloons were floating, carved with colorful patterns of bears and rabbits, sometimes dangling, sometimes being slapped by a small hand.
"Brother. β
"Brother, grab the balloon, Xiaoqian can't reach the balloon. Xiao Qian, with a delicate face, stared at the big eyes like diamonds, and looked at Han Dong pitifully.
β......β
Han Dong was silent for a moment, flicking his fingertips.
The invisible strength shot out, instantly crushing the red balloons that were about to float to the top of the living room, only to see Xiao Qian was so happy that she was heartless, jumping and jumping, and continued to chase these balloons.
"Master. He looked at the master Ning Moli who was sitting next to him: "Since Xiao Qian was born with inspiration, can she practice martial arts in advance?"
"No, you can't. Ning Moli said indifferently.
Even people from martial arts sects have to wait until they are thirteen or fourteen years old to practice martial arts. Otherwise, the middle and third grades of the nine grades of martial arts alone are a moat, let alone the upper three grades.
"Master, I still don't understand. Han Dong sighed softly, stood with his hands in his hands, and quietly looked at Xiao Qian, whose face was red because of excitement, she was carefree, as if she didn't know that she was special.
Even if you're born inspired, it still doesn't make sense.
Dare to ask.
What kind of inspiration can actually sense the meaning of martial arts?
"You don't understand, it's normal. Ning Moli raised his drooping eyelids and continued to transmit: "There are no relevant records throughout the ages, and Xiao Qian is very likely to be the first person born with inspiration. But you don't have to worry too muchβ"
"As the teacher's first home visit, I didn't notice Xiaoqian's specialness. β
It wasn't until later contact, through Xiao Qian's occasional demeanor and demeanor, that the teacher had a guess, and then asked on the side, that the child was willing to tell the truth. β
What the?
Xiaoqian already knows that she is special?
Han Dong was taken aback, and watched Xiao Qian chasing the red balloon in disbelief, and was speechless.
Side
Ning Moli shook his head: "Hehe, there's no way, the truth is so cruel." β
"Huh?"
Han Dong didn't know why.
Ning Moli sneered twice, and looked Han Dong up and down with disgust: "In fact, your EQ and IQ may not be as good as Xiao Qian, although Xiao Qian is not yet five years old. β
As soon as this statement came out.
Han Dong's face darkened.
If it's about emotional intelligence...... Forget it, it's just a matter of EQ to endure it, how can IQ tolerate it: "Master, you are a bit exaggerated." β
"Look. Ning Moli pursed his lips and looked at Xiao Qian, his wrinkled old face showed kindness and gentleness: "Xiao Qian, Grandpa Ning has a question I want to ask you for, how much is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times six hundred and sixty-six." β
Han Dong's eyes were already straight: "???"
Regardless of the difficulty of this multiplication for the time being, what is Ning Moli's tail note, he can almost hear it with hairs standing on end, which is completely inconsistent with Ning Moli's murderous character!
Strong.
Really strong.
It turns out that the tiger can really pretend to be a kitten...... Han Dong was smacking his tongue, Xiao Qian was holding the red balloon, tilting her little head, and already giving a standard answer in a milky voice.
"What?"
Han Dong's eyes widened again.
Such a difficult multiplication problem, even if you rely on Wu Zongjing's keen thinking to perform mental arithmetic, I'm afraid it will take a little time.
"Grandpa Ning. Xiao Qian hugged the red balloon, her face was a little confused, and she simply pouted and asked, "It's too simple, is there a more difficult question, Xiao Qian is super powerful, I know everything." β
Side.
Looking at the questions and answers that seemed to flow smoothly without condensation, Han Dong's face finally changed.
Xiaoqian turned out to be a prodigy?
No wonder Xiaoqian eats a lot, and she especially likes to drink all kinds of coffee, I am afraid that the root cause is the abnormal activity of her brain.
In a trance.
Han Dong seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind.
When she just had the memory of her past life, in order to prevent Xiao Qian from eating too much, she used a balloon as an analogy, and Xiao Qian cried extremely sadly...... Could it be that the real reason is that Xiaoqian is aware of the depression hidden in his heart?
"This, this ......"
"Born with inspiration, it's so terrifying, it's all outstanding!" Han Dong leaned against the bedroom door, musing secretly.
He was about to be asked, but his phone vibrated twice.
Take out your phone.
It was the QQ group news of the seventh class of the third year of high school, and it was Li Ziwei, Xu Churan, Feng Yanqi and other high school girls who discussed the class dinner.
High school classmate Xu Churan, the girl Gu Yuanliang once had a crush, she posted: "@ζζδΊΊ, dinner next Friday!" Her QQ avatar, a little shiny, seems to be a picture of a white sports car.
"Dinner together. β
"High school class dinner. Han Dong looked at the news of his classmates in a daze, and it was really a bit like a world away.
A year later, the students have changed.
And he himself is even more powerful and almost out of normal society.
At the same timeγLiving room interiorγ
Ning Moli sat on the sofa and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Born with inspiration, there is no way to learn from it...... So he doesn't know why Xiaoqian has these special features.