Chapter 32: Awakening, Spoils of War
Not long after Jin Zun left, Wang Wu ran in with a look of excitement.
"I'm awake, I'm in good shape. ”
Zhang Qingyang was also in a good mood when he saw his old friend, shook his arm and said, "It's not bad." ”
"You're not just good, it's just good. ”
Wang Wu suddenly lowered his voice and said with a sneaky face: "Lao Jin must have happened a lot of interesting things when he took you to the kicking hall, right? You didn't see Zhu Yilang, his whole body was wrapped like a zongzi, he didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, and one of his arms was broken. It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it. ”
"You look like this, I can't see where you are sad when you hear it, and cry when you see it. ”
Wang Wu gloated: "Let him be crazy again, he is a rat in the martial arts hall, and the more seriously injured I am, the happier I am." However, Lao Jin led the team, you are still so seriously injured. Lao Jin himself is injured, there must be a master this time, right? ”
Zhang Qingyang hesitated and said: "There are a lot of masters, and my life was almost lost over there." Do you know that the Rat God will?"
"What could the Rat God be?" Wang Wu looked confused.
"There are a lot of masters in the Rat God Society, and they don't follow the rules, and Zhu Yilang and I have suffered their losses. In the future, if you encounter the Rat God Society, you must be careful. If you want to know more specific things, you can ask the curator. Zhang Qingyang reminded his little friend.
After all, this time it can be regarded as offending that Yang Juan'er, in case that demon girl dares to come to Nanling City to make trouble, it would be good for Wang Wuxian to understand a little.
Wang Wu muttered a few sentences and said, "Okay, the Rat God Society, I remember." ”
"Do my parents know about my injury?" Zhang Qingyang asked.
"Don't worry, I've already been to your house and told your parents that you're training in the martial arts hall for the academy's big competition. Wang Wudao, "Your parents asked me to tell you to train hard in the martial arts hall and not to worry about family affairs." ”
"That's good. Zhang Qingyang put down a big stone in his heart.
"I'll go get you something to eat, you see how thin you've been these days. Wang Wudao.
Wang Wu walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Oh yes, your cat seems to be holding a very strange-looking sword, and no one is allowed to touch it." ”
"Sword?" Zhang Qingyang suddenly turned his head to look at the Titan Cat, his eyes blazing, "Rat Bone Sword?"
The white bone claws "struggled" to burrow a small section from under the Titan's body, like a dead tree shivering in the cold wind.
"It's really a rat bone sword, I thought I lost it. Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed.
As soon as he put his hand under the Titan Cat, a cat's paw "snapped" on the back of his hand, and the Titan suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him seriously.
"Okay, I see, a pound of brittle bones. ”
The Titan closes its eyes and its paws are withdrawn. Zhang Qingyang successfully took out the rat bone sword.
The many rat claws on the sword body made a cheerful "click" sound, and the terrifying skeleton rat head actually vividly expressed the meaning of being well-behaved.
Zhang Qingyang happily took the sword and looked at it repeatedly. Strictly speaking, this is Zhang Qingyang's first weapon, and it is still a pet beast arm. Although the sword is ugly, the emotions are different.
Zhang Qingyang found a rope, threaded it through the ears of the rat's head, and tied a knot.
"Smaller. The ratbone sword obediently shrunk to the length of a finger.
Zhang Qingyang put the rat bone sword around his neck. "It's so much easier to carry around. ”
After a hearty meal in the martial arts hall, Zhang Qingyang and the Titan Cat left the martial arts hall.
Standing at the door of his small restaurant, looking at this familiar signboard, Zhang Qingyang was inexplicably moved.
Zhang Qingyang suddenly felt light, and the Titan Cat jumped out of the bag and got into the breakfast hall.
"Hey, the Titan is back. Zhang's mother's surprised voice came from the restaurant.
Zhang Qingyang rubbed his moist eyes and walked in two steps.
met Zhang's father's gaze.
"Dad......"
Father Zhang restrained the joy in his eyes, and said with a blank face: "Didn't you do closed training in the martial arts hall, why did you come back suddenly? Is it over, or did you sneak back?"
"My son is back, why is he so thin? It's too hard to be in the martial arts hall, is the martial arts hall abusing you, you see that you are so thin that you are skinny. Zhang's mother ignored Zhang's father's existence, directly squeezed him aside, and said in a cold and warm voice.
Zhang's mother stepped forward and pinched and kneaded Zhang Qingyang's face and body, feeling very distressed. Turning his head and seeing Zhang's father's stake-like pestle on the side, he suddenly became angry: "Are you stupid, I don't know how to get some food, haven't you seen what your son has lost weight? Get more crispy bones, Titan cats love to eat." ”
"Meow. ”
"Good girl," Mother Zhang immediately picked up the Titan cat like a baby.
Zhang's father did not complain, and immediately went into the kitchen to get busy.
In a familiar environment, Zhang Qingyang completely relaxed.
"Mom, I just ate at the martial arts hall. ”
Zhang's mother said: "What can you eat in the martial arts hall, you must usually fool you, you see that you are so thin that your mother feels distressed." Don't worry, although your dad is like a piece of wood, but his skills have risen sharply recently, let your dad show you a hand and eat more supplements. ”
Zhang Qingyang was warm in his heart: "Okay, then try Dad's craftsmanship." My intensive training in the martial arts hall has ended, and I don't need to close the training anymore, I only need to go once every few days in the future. ”
After accompanying Zhang's mother for a while, and having a big meal with the Titan cat, Zhang's mother let Zhang Qingyang go. One person and one cat return to their own small space.
The Titan jumped straight on his cashmere blanket and meowed, snuggling himself in a comfortable position.
The next day, he shared a large pot of love haggis prepared by Zhang's mother with the Titan cat, and Zhang Qingyang went out to Nanling Academy with a bulging belly.
By the time they arrived at Nanling Academy, half of the haggis in the stomach had been digested. Zhang Qingyang found that after breaking through the black bear body forging, his digestion ability seemed to have been greatly enhanced. A large pot of haggis in the morning didn't even last until noon, but fortunately, I still carried a few meat buns with me.
Walking into the classroom, Zhang Qingyang thought that he had not appeared in class for many days, which might cause others to look sideways. But I didn't expect that until the official start of class, there were only more than half of the people sitting in the classroom, and no one paid too much attention to Zhang Qingyang's appearance.
Zhang Qingyang originally planned to make up a reason for not showing up to ask the head teacher for guilt, but now it seems that there is no need at all.
It's been a few days since the big competition in the hospital, but all the students who have some hope are actively preparing for the competition, and the management of the teachers of each subject has become more relaxed.
Zhang Qingyang listened to the class until noon, and went to the library with the meat sandwich bun, and the missing courses in the past few days still need to be made up.
Zhang Qingyang enjoyed the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the academy while walking quickly to the library.
When he checked his identity, the thin old man who was a librarian glanced up at him, and suddenly his expression was slightly shocked. Then he restrained his shocked expression, but his eyes looked at Zhang Qingyang again very seriously.
"It's progressing fast. ”
"Ah, yes, yes. It's been hard work lately. ”
"The bridge of the mind has been trained?" The thin old man's eyes were like unsheathed swords at this moment, shining with cold light.