Chapter 126:

“…… With regard to implementation, the projects that have been prioritized for promotion in primary and secondary schools in China are "Changquan", "Yang-style Taijiquan", "Chen-style Taijiquan", "Wing Chun", "Wuzu Boxing", ......"A certain leader on the rostrum held a dozen thick documents with a serious face, and he was foaming at the mouth.

On the left and right sides of his position, a line of more than a dozen people was sitting in rows waiting to speak, including leaders of the government and representatives of the ancient warrior family.

Looking at the person who was foaming at the mouth and was full of passion, Zhang Jin seemed to see the school's teaching director and principal. Every time those two came to the stage to speak, they didn't come down for at least half an hour. Therefore, many times the students of the sixth middle school have a sad face as long as they see them on stage, especially the teaching director, who can not get off for two hours when he talks a lot.

Zhang Jin originally thought that the gathering of ancient warriors must be similar to the martial arts conference on TV, where people from various sects and factions sat together, and then set sail and hung curtains, majestic and high-spirited. For this reason, he woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep with excitement, and then got up early, just to make a few peach wood talismans with attack power and protective effects to deal with emergencies.

But who can tell him why the reality is not at all what he thinks. The talisman is useless, and he still has to sit here and listen to people's long speeches, as if he was reminiscing about the bittersweet memories that the school prevented or the old revolutionary propaganda conference.

It is said that this is not the end, in the afternoon, there will be a group discussion according to the different ancient martial arts systems, and finally there will be a competition.

"Aha!" yawns rang in his ears, making Zhang Jin want to yawn too.

"Hold on, you can bring a book in the afternoon. Dongfang Yao patted Zhang Jin, who had a Nathan expression, and smiled comfortingly, "This is just a cutscene, and it is used to show some peripheral personnel." If you don't want to listen, you can also learn from those martial artists, close your eyes and practice the exercises. ”

"No need. Zhang Jin shook his head, just like Dongfang Yao said, except for a few young martial artists who were not much different in age from him and dozed off from time to time like him, the martial artists over the age of thirty all had a accustomed expression, and many of them even looked very serious on the surface, but they were actually practicing.

If it was before, Zhang Jin would definitely follow the example of these people and practice against time. But his current cultivation and foundation building are only a kick in the door, and according to the inheritance, he also knows that the reason why he stays here is the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, because his state of mind and experience can't keep up.

If he still continues to practice now, and even builds a foundation, he may enter the legendary inner demon period if he doesn't say it well, he is not like Dongfang Yao, although he is not very old, but he has experienced a lot of things, and his mind has reached a point where many dozens of years old martial artists can't reach it.

A paper bag with a faint walnut fragrance was suddenly put into his arms, Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of the delivery of things, the person who delivered it signaled, and then he saw his grandfather with a look of disgust and glare, and his 'new' grandmother looked excited to ask for praise.

When I opened the bag, there were some peeled walnuts inside.

"Let's eat, this walnut should come from Longting Villa, there is a little aura in it, and it is usually only supplied to a few people, but it is difficult to eat. Dongfang Yao said with a smile.

Zhang Jin looked at the person who was speaking on the podium, and then at Lin Wanru, who was still greeting him and looking excited, and took out one and put it in his mouth as soon as his heart softened.

"Is this the taste of the dragon spirit qi?" Zhang Jin paused as he chewed, and after a moment of joy, he happily took out a few and put them in Dongfang Yao's hand, "I feel a different taste." ”

As soon as Dongfang Yao took the walnut kernel, he immediately felt two warning lines of sight projecting on. You don't have to look to know whose it is.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jin looked at Dongfang Yao with a reluctant expression.

Dongfang Yao really wants to say, your grandfather and grandmother are killing people with their sight!

However, under Zhang Jin's encouraging eyes, he still pretended not to feel anything and put one into his mouth.

Well, nuts with a touch of aura taste really different from those on the market. At least for the average person, this is definitely a healthy health food.

Originally, there was only a handful of walnut kernels, and from time to time he gave Dongfang Yao one or two, and when he found that there was no one in the bag at all, Zhang Jin felt that he was not enjoying it.

After rummaging through the bag twice in succession, after making sure that there were really no nuts, Zhang Jin sat a little depressed for a while, and then suddenly sat up straight and looked at the stage with a serious face.

At this moment, the person speaking on the stage has changed, but it seems that he can't stop for a while. In the blink of an eye, some people who yawned before have started to bow their heads now, and they are really 'closing their eyes and recuperating'.

Dongfang Yao started to observe Zhang Jin's surroundings seriously, and he aimed at someone's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth hooked but he didn't say anything. Because in his opinion, the appearance of someone's little animal is really interesting.

Sure enough, after making sure that there was no 'danger' around, and that there was a large group of 'closed-eyed' people who could be used as cushions, someone began to sneakily use his backpack as a cover to fill the paper bag with nuts.

The nuts he put were more varied than the ones handed over by Grandpa Zhang, and there were several kinds of them that were handed over to Dongfang Yao alone, such as peanuts, walnuts, cashew nuts, pine nuts, hazelnuts, lotus seeds, pistachios, longans, etc.

Oh, and this last one, it shouldn't be a nut, right?

Dongfang Yao took a closer look, and in the large handful of 'nuts' that Zhang Jin gave him, there were no repeats.

"Can you charge a little toll?" Zhang Jin was excited to pass his full bag of nuts to Grandpa Zhang's side, but was blocked by the first 'transmitter'.

"Hehe, can't you?" The middle-aged man who spoke was originally serious, but in the next second, he was made to cry and laugh by Zhang Jin's cute appearance

When ordinary people encounter this situation, shouldn't they nod their heads generously and share them casually? Why is the little guy in front of him so interesting? As if you were going to rob him?

In fact, Zhang Jin was indeed instantly vigilant, with a thief-proof mentality.

However, after a few seconds, he felt that it didn't seem good to take such precautions, so he hurriedly calmed down, looked at the side of the middle-aged man with a slightly flushed face, secretly counted the number of people in that direction, and 'quietly' calculated how much the 'toll' would get for this trip.

In the process of Zhang Jin's 'counting', the middle-aged man also returned to his rigorous appearance, as if he didn't give the 'toll', as if he wasn't ready to help.

The two of them were so 'deadlocked', and then nearly a minute passed accidentally, not to mention that the officials sitting in the row behind them couldn't help laughing, even Dongfang Yao on the side was also very helpless, gently pulled the person, and whispered in his ear: "The people sitting next to you are all from Qianjimen, you can give them one." ”

Thousand machine doors?!

Zhang Jin suddenly understood, and the red on his face deepened a lot, but he still pretended to be like something, with a 'calm' face, and took out a handful of nuts from his pocket and handed them over as if nothing happened, and said clearly: "Is it okay for one person?"

"Poof!" A young warrior in the back row finally couldn't help it, and the next second he squatted under the table and laughed in order to zoom out the image.

Zhang Jin vaguely seemed to be able to hear the sound of the other party's thighs patting, and his ears were quietly red, but he still insisted.

The middle-aged man tried to hold back a smile, looked at Zhang Jin and said 'seriously': "I have already helped once, no matter how I say it, it should be two." "You give our master a big bag, just give us one, little young master, you, you're too picky, right?

Zhang Jin: ......

"I'll help you with two, the price is already very generous. Seeing that Zhang Jin seemed to be thinking about whether he didn't need anyone, the middle-aged man hurriedly added.

Zhang Jin was indeed thinking about whether to throw things directly to his grandfather. With a heritage, he understands that even if the thing in his hand is just one, it will have a great impact on ordinary people and martial artists. But thinking that the people in this row were his grandmother's protégé, and looking at his grandfather's posture, the authenticity of this grandmother was beyond doubt, so he had no choice but to pretend to be generous and nodded, and then grabbed a few more from his pocket.

The middle-aged man took the nuts he handed over, counted them slightly, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, it's not easy, Doctor Zhang wasn't as stingy as you back then!" When the middle-aged man took the bag full of nuts handed by Zhang Jin, he complained with envy and hatred.

Zhang Jin didn't hear it, and said in his heart, he is not stingy, he has enough aura in this nut, and one can be worth the aura that others need to cultivate for three days, what if it is exposed and is known?

And when the middle-aged man put a pistachio in his hand on the tip of his nose, he finally understood, and then smiled proudly at Zhang Jin: "It seems that I still take advantage, and the little young master is still a generous person." ”

"Poof, cough, cough!" A young man who had been paying attention to the low laugh behind him couldn't help laughing again, and patted the back of the chair of the two of them and said, "I said, this uncle and little brother, I beg you, okay, I laugh low, can you, don't tease me anymore." ”

"You kid, sit back for me. The middle-aged man pushed the young man away and said, "Be careful that the recorder next to you writes it down." ”

"Then can you stop teasing me?"

"Who teased you. The middle-aged man said, "Aren't you looking at the head of Xue next to you?"

Called Xue Zhangmen, the old man who was about sixty years old lazily opened one eye, glanced at everyone, and closed it again.

On the other side, Lin Wanru, who received her grandson's 'full' filial piety, excitedly rushed to the doorman who was about the same age as her and the elders of the medical family to show off proudly, and then grabbed a pistachio with great interest and peeled it and sent it to her mouth, as soon as it reached her mouth, the person paused, looked at Grandpa Zhang with a puzzled face, and said: "How do I feel that the aura of this thing is more than the walnut just now?"

Grandpa Zhang was also pinching a longan and was about to peel it, but he paused when he just pinched a small hole in the longan, and then his face twitched involuntarily several times.

After all, he is cultivating aura, and his induction of aura is naturally more sensitive than that of a martial artist. Because of his sensitivity, he felt it more clearly than Lin Wanru.

Where is this a little more than the previous walnut aura, this is simply ......

Grandpa Zhang's fingers trembled and peeled off the longan in his hand, and saw that the crystal clear dragon's eye beads almost didn't pop out, so he remembered that he couldn't keep looking at it like this, so he quickly put it in his mouth, and as soon as the tip of his tongue touched the dragon's eye, his whole person had a feeling of wanting to jump. Turning his head and glaring fiercely, his grandson who was eating the nuts peeled by Dongfang Yao with his head down at the moment. There was an urge to lift people over and whip them off.

This thing actually dares to take it out and eat it in public, does the stinky boy think that his Zhang family is too peaceful?

Grandpa Zhang ate it, and Lin Wanru naturally ate it too, and hurriedly reached out to put away the bag she put on the table with a big grin, and quietly handed over a look to everyone who came after eating the 'nuts'.

"Master Lin, do you want to share good things?" The aura of the fruit is too strong, and the people sitting close to the medical saint Zhang family and Qianjimen are all the heads of some doctors, and the sensitivity of the nose, if Lin Wanru is one step slower, people may have to do it themselves.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhang, don't be stingy. ”

"This is my grandson's filial piety. Lin Wanru said with a proud face, "We have to enjoy ourselves slowly, we have the ability, and you let your grandchildren also be filial piety." ”

"Our Huangfu family is not as rich as your Qianjimen. "It is the person who speaks, it is the head of the Huangfu family from the ancient medical family, Huangfu Delin.

Lin Wanru glanced at it: "Hey, it seems that the head of the Huangfu family wants me to help you publicize and publicize the incident three years ago." ”

"Ah? haha, Master Lin, what are you talking about, uh, hurry up and sit down, the head of the Xu family has spoken. ”

"Hmm, what is there to promote in the Huangfu family?" the head of the Qin family pretended not to understand.

Lin Wanru glanced at the old man, suddenly thought of something, and smiled sweetly: "Oh, I met Sister Zhuo last time in Qinling......

The head of the Qin family instinctively asked Lin Wanru to continue, there must be nothing good, his face changed, and he immediately waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a few nuts?" Look at you and Brother Zhang, we have a lot of nuts in Qinling, hmph, I will also bring them to eat in the afternoon." ”

The youngest son of the head of the Qin family happened to be sitting next to him, and he glanced at his father with a strange expression when he heard this. It seemed to say, "Dad, don't you always hate eating hard things?"

The head of the Qin family was uncomfortable with his son, and slapped it over: "What do you see, be careful of the bullshit next to you and remember your name." Let you leave a stink in the ancient martial arts world for 10,000 years. ”

The corners of Qin Shaoxiang's mouth twitched several times when he heard this, as a martial artist who is only in his thirties, he is actually still very young in his heart, and he actually has a lot of depression and complaints about the current martial arts gathering like Zhang Jin.

This gathering of ancient warriors is not a martial arts competition, and the girl has to get a few bullshit recorders next to it, just to record the words and deeds of the warriors.

Simply, simply!

This is not the end, if on any occasion, you are accidentally recorded by them, then in the future, until the next ancient martial arts gathering is held, you will become a 'notorious' figure in the ancient martial arts world.

Qin Shaoxiang didn't know it before, but after attending an ancient martial arts gathering, he 'hated it to the core' of those officials. Because after a party ten years ago, one of his cousins was recorded as bad by the speech official, so that the cousin was already in his twenties, and he didn't marry a wife ten years late, the reason is that as long as his cousin likes a woman from a certain family, he will immediately drop it, and the speech official will go to the other party's door to publicize it.

His cousin also fought, but he was very helpless that the officials were all old stubborns selected from the ancient martial arts world, saying that you can't say it, but you can't beat it!

But—

Qin Shaoxiang suddenly looked in the direction of Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao, thinking in his heart, this meeting will be demerited for making a loud noise, so what will happen if you eat at the meeting?