Chapter Thirty-Three: Yu Han Cui, the Position of the Head of the Shooting Department!
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The breeze is blowing and the sky is clear.
A weather that should have been relaxed, but because of Jun Weiqing's words, it became a little treacherous, and the clouds in the sky scared away. And what should not have been known by Jun Weiqing also came out of Jun Weiqing's mouth.
At the same time, because of this sentence, Jian Wuwei's face was a little unsightly, and he originally wanted to come out to relax, but he didn't expect Jun Weiqing to talk to himself about it, which inexplicably made him think a lot unconsciously.
The bright mood has become a little worse.
"You can't do it, do you?"
glanced at Jun Weiqing, who was light and light, and Zhizhu was in his hand, Jian Wuwei pouted, since you don't want me to feel better, then I won't let you feel better.
A light word, but it is a heart.
Jun Wei glanced at him lightly, and he was not angry, but said very easily: "According to your wisdom, you would actually think of this layer, really, I am very pleased." ā
It's still that poisonous tongue, an understatement of Jun Weiqing's counterattack.
"Hey, what do you mean by that? No, you didn't really do it!"
Jian Wuwei was furious, but in an instant, he felt that the other party's words seemed to be a little ambiguous, and he couldn't help but look at him in surprise, was he really doing it?
But seeing Jun Weiqing sneered, he said disdainfully at Jian Wuwei's surprised expression: "It turned out to be a guess, I still overestimate your wisdom! ā
Jian Wuwei listened to the other party's ridicule and arrogance, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, automatically omitted the other party's sarcastic words, and looked at Jun Weiqing directly. "So, it's not you!"
Jun Weiqing shook his head disdainfully, and said indifferently: "No, this kind of means, this kind of plan that startles the snake and is difficult to achieve, it is impossible for me to do it." ā
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Jian Wuwei suddenly looked at him weakly, and said: "Listen to what you mean, you have other means, in other words, how did the Purple Palm Sect offend you? ā
Hearing this, Jun Weiqing glanced back at Jian Wuwei. "Bauhinia started at the end of the slightest, but now it is expensive to teach, how can you be a child with scheming methods? How do you think that he is trustworthy? Ha, you came to study in Confucianism, but he let you settle down in the book department, live a stable life all day long, and have ill intentions. ā
Others are ill-intentioned to treat me, but your poisonous tongue is for my good?
Jian Wuwei complained in his heart, and he didn't bother to defend himself, because he knew that whatever he said, the other party would say that he was stupid, definitely!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Weiqing thought he was pondering his words, and couldn't help but smile a little, but ...... When he saw Jian Wuwei's godless eyes, his face suddenly darkened.
Distracted?
Sure enough, you can't teach a child!
"You, didn't listen, did you?"
"Huh?what!?"
Jian Wuwei was emptying himself, and suddenly a whisper came from his ears, and he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he couldn't help but come back to his senses, but when he saw Jun Weiqing's face, he felt a lot wrong!
In his mind, running rapidly, Jian Wuwei's eyes appeared extremely wise for the first time, and suddenly, he must be nervous, looked at Jun Weiqing, and said quickly.
"Ah, I remember, Lao Mo let me have time to go to him, farewell, don't send it, goodbye!"
After speaking, he didn't care about Jun Weiqing, nor did he look at his face, so he ran away.
Because Jian Wuwei is sure that Jun Weiqing's face is hungry at this time, it must be extremely bad.
"Huh. ā
With a chuckle, looking at Jian Wuwei who fled in embarrassment, a smile flashed in Jun Weiqing's eyes, but it was unexpectedly not ugly, and then disappeared in a burst of coldness.
"It seems that he still trusts Bauhinia too much and doesn't want to think about it? But can he avoid it if he doesn't want to? Ha, he's still too young, well, it's time to plan ahead. ā
With a deep groan, the Ruhai Xue Cliff was in a hurry again!
Here, Jian Wuwei hurried out and went to the base camp of the archery department. There, there is a friend of his, a friend who has forgotten his years, a friend who is witty and humorous.
Ruhai Xue Cliff Archery Department, compared to several other departments, Jian Wuwei prefers the archery department, even above the book department.
As Jun Weiqing said, he was too stable in the book department, and he was a little bored with stability, although he was an otaku, but it was impossible to be an idle house.
And the shooting part, it's different.
Jian Wuwei walked quickly through the exclusive practice ground of the archery department, and walked into the compound where Mo Lixing lived with ease, and the shooting students who came and went looked at him casually.
The students' voices were: Ah, this kid is here again.
Jian Wuwei: Three years, this guy can still talk.
"Hey, Lao Mo, I'm here!"
Entering the door, Jian Wuwei casually pushed open the door and shouted.
Suddenly, the inner room slowly opened, and a lazy man walked out, and he was immediately happy when he saw Jian Wuwei.
"Ouch, let me see who this is? Isn't this our Wuwei son? Why, can you get out of bed? Hey, he's recovering well, huh? Why don't you see Jun Weiqing coming with you, isn't he in charge of taking care of you?
The word "care" is extremely important.
Suddenly, Jian Wuwei's face darkened.
In the courtyard, the decoration is casual, the style is elegant, and Mo Lixing, who stepped out of the inner room, walked down the steps with a smile, holding an emerald green bamboo cane in his hand, and a pale yellow bell hung on it, with the footsteps of Mo Lixing, there was a soft sound.
"Jingle bells. ā
The sound is crisp and refreshing.
When Jian Wuwei saw him, his mind relaxed inexplicably, and he casually walked to a stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, and said, "Hey, what do you mean by this, it seems to be a prisoner." ā
Jian Wuwei was a little unhappy, although he knew that he might really be treated as a prisoner, but he was just unhappy, especially beside the black-bellied man!
Mo Lixing smiled, sat opposite him, waved his hand, and a pot of tea appeared, overflowing with fragrance. "Tsk, what a lot of resentment, I want to come to Jun Weiqing, I have accumulated a lot of fire, ha, come on, drink tea, and extinguish the fire. ā
As he spoke, Mo Lixing poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Jian Wuwei.
Looking at the teacup, a green bamboo leaf, smelling a fragrance, Jian Wuwei took the teacup and took a sip. At the entrance of the tea, the mystery suddenly rises, and a clear breath goes straight to the internal organs!
Jian Wuwei only felt that his injured meridians were suddenly warmed by a magical force, and he was actually much more relaxed.
"Wow, what tea!"
After a long time, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, and Jian Wuwei looked at the tea in his hand in amazement. "It's amazing that it actually has a healing effect, hey, Lao Mo, why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier!"
Hearing this, Mo Lixing picked up the bamboo cane and made it look like he wanted to beat him, and said, "You bastard boy, do you think my tea is a street product? If it weren't for your kid being injured, no one in this world would want to drink it, hum!"
"So stingy!?" Jian Wuwei glanced at Mo Lixing with disdain when he heard this, his eyes rolled and he grinned and got another cup for himself.
"Hehe, wouldn't that mean you have to drink enough Ben at once?"
"What a cheeky little ghost, but I can't let you drink anymore. ā
Mo Lixing chuckled when he saw this, and he was not angry, he gently pressed down Jian Wuwei's hand to raise the teacup, and said, "Although this tea is also healing, you can't drink more." ā
"It's really stingy, Old Mo. ā
Jian Wuwei gently put down the teacup, although he said that the other party was stingy, he knew in his heart that this tea must not be able to drink more.
It's just that I'm very curious in my heart, what tea can only be drunk with one cup!
"This tea is called Yuhancui. After Mo Lixing pressed down the teacup in Jian Wuwei's hand, he glanced at him with a smile, not caring about his evaluation of himself.
"When I was out traveling, I heard about this tea in a very cold place. ā
As he spoke, he took a drink of his own. "This tea is an unknown green bamboo that grows in the extremely cold and icy land, where it is cold all year round, and it is difficult for the living soul to live, but only the green bamboo is evergreen, and the green bamboo is very hard, and the ordinary sword is difficult to hurt, only when it is cold, some bamboo leaves will be dropped. Therefore, the locals will pick up some on a cold day, because it can resist the cold after drinking, so it is called Yuhancui. Later, I found that the cold air in the cold green had a healing effect, so I brought some back. ā
"So amazing?"
Jian Wuwei was amazed and puzzled. "Then why only with a cup?"
"Huh. With a chuckle, he said silently: "Not to mention that you are injured now, the foundation of your body is insufficient, and you are not congenital, so if you drink too much, you will be hurt by the cold." ā
"So mysterious?By the way, what was the name of that hand you just had, hehe, teach me. ā
Although I feel a little unscientific, I have seen a lot of unscientific martial arts 'special effects' in this world, so I don't think much about it, and my mind is on the beautiful 'magic' that Mo Lixing just now.
This technique, he knows! It's called magic!
Well, it's a fantasy thing at first glance, but it's also a very convenient thing!
Mo Lixing saw his greedy look, and smiled: "What, you want to learn!"
Huh, it's cooked!
But the person who said this was too obscene! Jian Wuwei cautiously looked at Mo Lixing on the other side. "Why, you teach me!"
"No problem, though, conditionally. ā
Mo Lixing's smile was very treacherous, and Jian Wuwei was even more careful, but the temptation was in front of him, and he was still a little tempted.
"Oh, on what terms?"
Silent departure and a smile, chic in the wind!
"How about coming to my shooting department, here you can eat and live and play with a girl, and you will be a coach, you can still follow me out to play at public expense, how about it?"
Jian Wuwei jumped up when he heard this, and pointed at the other party: "Wow, the conditions are so rich, say, what bad intentions do you have!"
"Wowhaha, I can't hide this from you!"
Silent departure is also laughter, random, and a bitter look. "Hey, you also know, this world, sooner or later, it's the world of your young people, I'm old again, and there are no talents in this shooting department. ā
"Hey, is it really appropriate for you to say this in such spirits?"
"Don't interrupt me, stinky boy!"
"If you don't interrupt, you're going to say too much!"
"I just want you to help me carry the shooter, you're excited!"
"It's better to say it, is it really good for you to say that? Anyway, I'm only six years old!"
"Hmph, a young man who can pass the Ruhai exam before the age of ten, you are very suitable, I am very optimistic about you~. ā
"I don't!"
"Alas, alas, don't refuse so quickly, think about it again, there are many benefits. ā
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