Volume 1 & 2 Chapter 31 Morning Meeting Game (I)

The morning light was faint, the birds in the mountains and forests were singing, Zhou Hao, who had just finished Tai Chi, slowly finished his work, opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It is worthy of the secret Taijiquan from the hands of Wudang Zhang Zhenren. "When I met Fan Lao and Xiao Lao a few days ago, although I learned the origin of this set of Taijiquan from the mouth of the second elder, but at that time, I muttered in my heart, and I didn't believe that this set of Taijiquan had the effects that Fan Lao said.

It's just that after the past two days, I meditated and practiced at night to absorb aura, and I started to get up at six o'clock in the morning to play Tai Chi, on the surface, there was no change in all parts of my body, but Zhou Hao obviously felt that after practicing all night, my spirit was a little tired, but as long as I got up and played a few sets of Tai Chi, with the mental method taught by Fan Lao, my spirit immediately improved, and I couldn't say how relaxed I was.

After two days, the spiritual power in the body has become more condensed and abundant, although the degree of growth is almost negligible, but Zhou Hao is still keenly aware that if he stepped into the first layer of qi training before is still a little shaky and the foundation is unstable, then after these two days of cultivation in this Purple Lake Mountain, where the spiritual energy is relatively abundant, the strength at this time seems to be much more stable.

Looking at the hazy white light in the distance, he said to himself, "Wash up, it's time to go to work!"

I rode an electric car to the vegetable market to buy breakfast, went home and took a cold shower, changed clothes, grabbed a newly bought laptop, and headed for Lingtian SOHO, which is 10 kilometers away.

I went to work at half past eight, but Zhou Hao arrived at the company at eight o'clock.

Zhou Hao, who was sitting in the department, was browsing some information about martial artists and cultivators on his laptop, but ninety percent of the information that popped up on the Internet was the content of the novel, and as for the other one, most of them were fabricated information to attract attention.

It can't be real.

"Yo, so early?" Wang Fenggang, who was carrying a briefcase, sat down, habitually pressed the boot button of the laptop, and asked Zhou Hao with a smile: "How is it, how did you spend the weekend?"

Hehe, with a smile, Zhou Hao replied: "I took the broadband and bought a laptop." ”

"Yo! it's pretty fast!" Sure enough, when he saw the brand-new laptop on Zhou Hao's desktop, he gave a thumbs up and said, "With the style of our blade team, just do what you say, and do it vigorously!"

At this moment, the three fingerprint punch card machines at the entrance of the company were crowded with people, and one after another anxious colleagues lined up to press their fingerprints.

When the rest of the department arrived, Wang Feng, who circled around the department's desk, smiled and greeted everyone. Shh

It's a routine.

Then, from other departments in the distance, the supervisor's energetic shouts rang out: Brothers, it's time for a morning meeting!

Whoa!

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the deep pool of the ancient well, and the rest of the supervisors also got up with a smile on their faces, and shouted excitedly one by one: Morning meeting! Morning meeting!

Seeing that colleagues from various departments in the distance had left their office positions, and they had a morning meeting in a circle one after another, Wang Feng suddenly shouted, shook his body, as if he was warming up, and then shouted with a serious expression: Blade Group!

Immediately, the rest of the colleagues in the department got up one after another, pushed the stool under them into their seats, and trotted towards Wang Feng, who was already standing in an open space not far away.

At this moment, the whole company felt as if the army had heard the rallying call, and everyone moved, even Bai Zonghua in the director's office in the distance walked out of the office with a smile on his face, interspersing and walking between various departments at will.

Zhou Hao, who was following the large army in a circle, was still a little dazed, Wang Feng on the opposite side took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, he stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly his face turned red and shouted: "Brothers, everyone, good morning!"

Zhou Hao looked at the others around him without saying a word, except for Zhou Hao, everyone raised their heads as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and replied in the loudest voice: "Good, very good, very good!"

Clearing his throat, Wang Feng encouraged: "This is our way of greeting!"

After speaking, he raised his head again and shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, morning-up-good!"

At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but when I saw that everyone else around me was shouting like this, I followed suit.

When he finished shouting, Zhou Hao also felt that something was wrong, but everyone looked at Zhou Hao as if they had seen a monster!

"My dear, who is this man?

"Yes, almost one person has overshadowed the voice of a department, so don't you want to shout, aren't you afraid of shouting loudly?"

"Cut! It's great to have a loud voice, and the performance of the cow is better than that of the brother." ”

"That's it, I can't see that he can't shout a few times like this, what is he pretending!"

Zhang Gang on the side pinched his ears with his little thumb and said with a stammer: "I said Haohao, your voice is too scary, isn't it?

Li Xiaoying on the side also frowned, but Wang Feng smiled as if he had found a treasure.