The smoke that flew up the treetops literally disappeared all at once.

It didn't make any noise.

A few breaths have passed, and there is still no news.

The people below the bamboo forest are eagerly watching and waiting......

"Really?" Although the big guy didn't say it, he was secretly thinking to himself: "Even Lao Zhang is sad to pass the second level, just let Mingyan, who has no cultivation, step on a hot stone to cross the river, and easily pass through?!"

Everyone has a little calculation in their hearts. If the smoke can pass this time, then several people in black will be somewhat unable to hold their faces. That's a collective honor!

Qingwen listened with bated breath......

In her, of course, she hopes that Mingyan will use her favorite stone to make a move, and then pass the test smoothly.

Before he could breathe, he heard the sound of bamboo leaves on the ground and the footsteps of people approaching.

Qingwen's relaxed brow furrowed again, and Lao Zhang opened his mouth and laughed.

After a while, Mingyan limped back from the dense forest to the place where everyone was waiting in a heap.

"What's going on?" asked Qingwen.

"I thought you had passed. Lao Zhang said to Mingyan playfully.

Mingyan lowered her eyebrows and drooped her eyes, and said, "We didn't choose the wrong method of stone work." If we are wrong, we are wrong in calculation, and with our little skill to help, we can only fly out half of the journey. Didn't I fall off too?"

After hearing this, the people in black laughed, completely not hiding the tense competition between the men in black and Mingyan.

"If you can do it, why don't you give it a try?" Mingyan visibly felt the big guy's disdainful smile.

Lao Zhang said very sincerely: "If I can't go up, it will be difficult for a few of them to go up." ”

"What should I do? I can't be trapped in this dense forest for the rest of my life, I can't get out, and I can't go back?" Mingyan was the most unbearable, and suddenly showed his complaining tail.

Qingwen said: "It's half the battle, and you still complain, it's really no flag." ”

Mingyan suddenly stopped talking like a wilted eggplant, because he heard Qingwen's first half of the sentence: "Half the success." It seems that Qingwen really thinks that there is still half the distance from success.

"Why is there such a big difference between this man and a man! I see my own failures, but you see that I am halfway there. Mingyan couldn't help nodding his head and praised Qingwen.

Wind Chime also nodded and said, "This confirms the saying that people are not classified by class, but by knowledge and attitude." ”

Mingyan has always given face to the wind chimes everywhere, even if the wind chimes' views contradict their own, Mingyan will try his best to accommodate the wind chimes. The reason is that the wind chime will make a fuss and promote himself when he goes back, however, the more he touches it, the more Mingyan feels that the wind chime is annoying, and he really can't bear it.

How can there be people who have the privilege of messing around with one mouth every day? What do they do, but nothing works, but they have the habit of always appreciating and expressing their opinions!

Ming Yanxin said: "Okay, wind chime, I will let you say anything, but your superiority sense of intellectuals who keep expressing their opinions, and the laziness of the idle class who can't pick up their hands and can't help them, will make you suffer sooner or later, and I don't need to educate you personally." ”

Seeing that the big guys, including Mingyan and Lao Zhang, were expecting half of what they had said, Qingwen cleared her throat and continued to cheer up the big guys, saying:

"Let's go back to the study. You see, my master was able to fly through the flute with a roar, not only because he borrowed his beloved music, but also because he had saved enough strength to fly out. ”

"It's not like we don't have that much skill. Wind Chimes answered.

"It's because you don't have the skills," Mingyan couldn't hold back anymore, although he asked for the wind chime, but the temperament of the wind chime was really not "in the furnace" with him, and the smoke finally broke out at this moment:

"Just because you don't have the skills doesn't mean we don't have the skills. ”

Wind Chime smiled, knowing that Mingyan had an opinion about himself but had been suppressing it, so Feng Chime deliberately said this to provoke Mingyan's temper.

Every time he goes deep into life to report, he has to watch people tear off the disguise of hypocrisy, vanity, and politeness, and the real interaction between people takes place.

The wind chimes deliberately provoke Mingyan, and they never get tired of it.

Feng Chime didn't stop immediately when he saw Mingyan's anger, and continued to deliberately say: "Although I can't bear it, I know it in my own heart, unlike some people who don't measure their own strength and boast about Haikou, as a result, they are not better than others when they really do things, and they still can't get out of the dense forest?!"

Where can Mingyan stand the ability of others to challenge him, he has neither the flexibility that Wei Xiaobao can bend and stretch, nor Wei Xiaobao's super thick skin, Mingyan is so excited by the wind chimes, he almost jumps up.

Qingwen saw that Mingyan was blushing and had a thick neck, and was about to confront the wind chimes, she knew that it was useless to stop her, so she deliberately diverted the topic and said to the big guy:

"Time is tight and the task is difficult, and it seems that the other half of our success depends on everyone's hard work. ”

The people in black said one after another: "Little scholar, depending on your idea, we will obey the order." ”

Lao Zhang also nodded, indicating authorization.

Mingyan held back her restless and frustrated mood, and looked at Qingwen with anticipation.

Qingwen said calmly: "It seems that at this level, we can't pass it alone, we can only join hands and cooperate." ”

As soon as Mingyan heard this, he immediately pulled his leg away from the wind chime, thinking that I would not cooperate with you.

The wind chimes spread their hands, looking helpless.

Qingwen walked to the side of the wind chime and said to the big guy: "I'll do a demonstration with the wind chime, give it a try, and see if this is okay." ”

Mingyan stuck out her tongue behind Qingwen's back.

Wind Chime is very unconfident, and when he heard that the little scholar was going to cooperate with him to pass the test, it was a mixed blessing.

The good thing is that he doesn't have any martial arts, and he doesn't want to be seen, but he got the little scholar to take the initiative to ask for cooperation, and the worry is that Lao Zhang and Mingyan have not succeeded in passing the level, and whether they will have to mess up immediately.

Qingwen grabbed the wind chime's arm and said, "Wind chime, tell me, what are you best at?"

The wind chime said, "What do you need to say? Of course, it's my pen." ”

Qingwen said: "Okay, let's work together and try to use your pen to do the work." ”

The wind chime said: "The pen is a metaphorical statement, and the pen refers to my literary style." Wencai, how can you use it to pass the test?"

"I said scholar, aren't you dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law?" Mingyan also added oil and vinegar to the side.

Qingwen glared at Mingyan: "Mingyan, why don't we cooperate?"

When Mingyan heard this, she shrank her head in fright, and said in her heart: "The psychological shadow of my just defeat has not been eliminated, and if I fail again, it is estimated that my little heart will not collapse." ”()

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