It seems that I saw that my past self was working hard to cultivate and prepare for getting more chili peppers. The happy and upward struggle is simply a model for countless young chickens.

"Hurry up, why do you have to make a great gift? Is it my handsomeness, let you kneel down, regardless of gains and losses, if so, it is really my big sin, over "Wang Spicy Chicken." looked at the man distressedly. There was sadness and sadness in his eyes, like floating clouds in the spring breeze. Flying ethereal in the blue sky. It is also the aquatic plants at the bottom of the sea. Swaggering in the water. In the soft waves of the River Cam. He just made a water weed. Wang Spicy Chicken couldn't help but arouse a little poem.

The young chicken that knelt down just now. Tears spread across his face. He looked up at the handsome Wang Spicy Chicken tremblingly. Then he trembled. "The young man is really both, handsome and chic, magnificent, to be able to see you, this is the blessing of my life's cultivation, please accept me as an apprentice." Hear the word "apprentice". Xiao Li's flying knife in Wang Laji's hand fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were full of horror and sadness, why did he want to worship himself as a teacher. No, no, absolutely not. "Let's go, I never accept apprentices, I'm still just a little spicy chicken level, you go find other more powerful people to be masters" Wang Spicy Chicken. Resolutely turned his back on his body. on his face. Not firmness. It's sincere. Because sincerity is the true character of a person. He wants to impress the young chicken in front of him with sincerity. Accepting people as disciples is a joyous thing. Wang Spicy Chicken has also always wanted to accept an apprentice. So this time it was a coincidence. But he still ostensibly rejected this man and took him as an apprentice. Why is that? This is the desire to capture and indulge, if you want to take him as an apprentice, you must first reject him, and then he will stalk himself and let him accept him as an apprentice. In this way, the effect of accepting apprentices can be more obvious. Be more detailed. Accepting disciples is like writing an essay, which should not be rushed, nor should it be swallowed slowly. Otherwise, it will be a thousand miles of time travel. Your own cultivation will be greatly reduced. Wang Spicy Chicken hands on the chest. His eyes were full of lightness. It's all calm. There was not a trace of it on his countenance. Expression. Neither sad nor sad. This is what it takes to be a person who achieves great things. And Wang Laji thinks that he is this kind of person who has achieved great things. "Don't kneel here anymore, there are many people who are better than me, you go find someone else, I'm not suitable to be your master." Wang Trash said silently again.

The young. Silently got up from the ground and patted his hands. "Okay, then I'll go find someone else, bye-bye". Alas, wait. "Since you want to worship me as a teacher, then I will reluctantly accept you, but remember that after entering the master's door, you must listen to the master's words, the master said that the east is not allowed to go west, the master will do whatever he asks, often send the master some peppers or something, the most important thing is to honor the master, understand"? Wang Spicy Chicken saw that the young chicken was leaving, and hurriedly said. And he saw the rooster turn around himself. Wang Laji's face is still calm and calm. The world trembled with that calm look, and you would never have thought about how a person could have such a calm expression on his face. And he's such a piece of garbage. But garbage doesn't stop it from being so calm. Anyway, it's right to take it easy.

The young chicken. Look at Wang Spicy Chicken. Said. "Didn't you say you're trash? I don't want to worship garbage people as masters, I want to worship powerful people as masters, so that I can learn a lot of things, be invincible in the online literature industry, and be able to learn in a faster and shorter time, complete a small goal in my life, and earn him a hundred million peppers." The young machine said.

"Shut up" Wang Spicy Chicken. A direct slap was thrown in the face of the chicken. What are the words that are said, it is simply a loss of conscience, ruins the three views, has no humanity, is morally corrupt, and has a distorted personality. How can such a person survive in the world, and how can he write a good online article? Such a person is dead. Wang Laji turned his back angrily.

"What are you hitting me for"? The chicken covered his face and said.

"Is writing online articles just to earn Pepper? Did you get rich and what about your dreams? Does it have to be so fast to write an online article, can't it be written slowly? What's the use of being so fast? No one reads what is written, the quality is low, people can get 10 small peppers by writing one word, and you can't even drink a small pepper when you write 100 words, is it useful to write online articles like this "Wang Spicy Chicken?" With a sigh, his face was full of heartache and uncomfortable, what is wrong with the young man now? Such impetuousness. Not a little bit. The look of encouragement made his heart ache.

"Tell me what your revenge is? What is your dream of "King Spicy Chicken?" shouted loudly, not to mention that he still looks like a master. This look deeply touched the chicken in front of him. This chicken feels like a spicy chicken. It is the Buddha who is in the world. With a compassionate heart. He is able to save all beings, to save all nations from fire and water. To be able to get a lot of little peppers for yourself.

"My revenge is to get a lot of peppers, get ahead, and become a strong man." The chicken said, covering his face.

"Very good, a person like you is suitable to be my apprentice, okay, in that case, I will reluctantly accept you as an apprentice when you are talented and talented, okay, now tell me your name". Wang Laji said silently.

"My name is Tomato". The chicken said.

"Well, that's good". Wang La Chicken turned his body and patted the chicken on the shoulder. Sure enough, it was a hero who came out of a teenager. is worthy of being his apprentice of Wang Spicy Chicken. "What level are you now"? Wang Daji asked Tomato.

"Xiaosheng is not talented, and now he is only a small spicy master." Tomato said.

After listening to what Tomato said, Wang Spicy Chicken's legs were so weak that he almost didn't fall to the ground, what chirp turned out to be. Spicy Master Level 1. It's just unimaginable, but this time it's too ruined, how could such a strong person come to apprentice?

"By the way, master, what level are you?" Tomato said to Wang Spicy Chicken. Oh.

"I'm well, I'm a little spicy chicken first-class" Wang Spicy Chicken. Still blushing and panting. Keep your head up and your chest up, facing forward. There seemed to be a desolate universe in his eyes. There are also some subtle probiotic fermented milks. The so-called one tree, one Bodhi, one sand and one world, refers to his eyes. "Wow, master, you're so amazing, such a rubbish, and forcing your face to take me as an apprentice, I am simply amazed by your cheekiness, you trash, get out". Tomato said to Wang Spicy Chicken. Wang Laji's face could no longer suppress his emotions and began to burst. It seemed that he could have exploded on the spot if he had been a little more vulnerable. What the? It's not wrong to say that you're garbage, but garbage now doesn't mean you'll be garbage in the future. Wang Laji covered his chest sadly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. After that, he looked at the triumphant tomato in front of him with resentment, and his eyes were full of hatred. This hatred comes from within oneself. No matter how Tomato apologizes today, even if he kneels down and licks it, this hatred is written down today and will never change.

"Okay, you actually called me rubbish, today I'll let you see how powerful Xiao Li's flying knife is." Wang Spicy Chicken said. I have Xiao Li's flying knife in my hand, how can I be afraid of a guy who has no one in his eyes so much. The most important thing in writing online articles is that he has a noble personality, and this guy in front of him has no one in his eyes. It's just a scum, and such scum is vast in the world. It's better to peel it off and peel it off. Kill it directly.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife". Wang Spicy Chicken jumped up directly. At this time, the golden pepper had already cooled, and the swelling qi focused on the body of Wang Spicy Chicken, showing a golden gas on the body of Wang Spicy Chicken. Jaw-dropping. Retreat. I saw three figures wearing out of his body, and he directly sniffed the Xiao Li flying knife in his hand and sent it out. The domineering is like a majestic rain falling down. Even the heavens and the earth began to tremble. The sword is on the ground.

The dragon fights in the sky.

The wind caresses the wilderness and grassland, and the gentle glow of the setting sun envelops it, illuminating the wasteland in a golden yellow, and the melodious singing in the distance adds a bit of far-reaching meaning to the wasteland here. The peaceful world sang the praises of freedom, and the free people spread the song of freedom around, and a few vultures flew immediately. And pulled down a few grains of nutrient-rich and landed in the puddle.

Travelers pass by and drink the water from this pit when they are thirsty. They have a strong constitution and are not at all afraid of bacteria in the water. To them, this little thing is nothing, and they have drunk dirtier water than this.

The wasteland was full of dead grass, and a boy with wheat-colored skin suddenly appeared from the tall dead grass, his body was covered in sweat, his naked upper body was undulating, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he slowly stood up, his pupils were golden, his colored hair turned golden, and his wheat-colored skin also evolved into golden yellow. The chest, which was as hard as iron, burst out with the last vitality of the day.

The boy and the sword stand between heaven and earth. The boy closed his eyes and felt the stars spin in his heart for a moment.

After a long time, he laughed heartily. Pick up a dead lion with one hand and throw it out. The lion fell to the ground like a sandbag, motionless, and from time to time a few flies flew in. A small black dragon happily flew down from the sky and ate the lion in one gulp. It's a small dragon, but its mouth is big enough to swallow a whole lion.

This is a little dragon, and a mysterious little dragon. The dragon's origin and age are unknown.

The dragon's skin is black, its claws are black, and its eyes are black. The dragon's front claws are like sickles, and when they wave their claws, they fly sand and stones, and steel can be torn apart. His eyes are extremely agile and rotate very frequently, and this is still a dragon who does not know the breed.

Black blacker than the night, black to the old of the wilderness, black to the sea and rotten, black to ninety-nine to one, and the teeth are still white when I laugh.

The boy drew his sword, and the sword would point to the future, to the light of the future.

"I haven't had enough of today! Yes. I was at the bottom of the grades, and I had to do the test paper again when I went back. The boy put his sword back into its scabbard.

It's a disaster to think about.

"Let's go, go back."

The boy packed up his mood and prepared to go back, stuffed his things, couldn't throw away the toilet paper to wipe his buttocks, and put on his clothes. The wind and snow obscured such a history, an unpleasant one.

The flame burns away such an experience, an experience that does not exist. It seems to be a dream, and dreams exist and do not exist.

When the flame of the Legend of the Twelve Legends burned out, it was when Wang Watermelon had woken up from his dream, a small snowflake had fallen outside the window, and he looked at the time at 7 o'clock in the morning, which was really a cool feeling, the snow in 5021 seemed to come earlier than the snow in 5020, today was his first day in office, but he seemed to be late, however, being late is his essential homework, sometimes it is quite comfortable to be late, when did he pass on time? No, except when you go to the shower.

Wang Xigua sighed and got dressed helplessly, the pressure of life is really great, and I feel that the relationship with her is getting more and more stiff these days, Wang Xigua touched his mobile phone, and his mobile phone seems to have forgotten yesterday's place. Yesterday was when his good friend Hao Undefeated and his good friend Shen Space went to take a bath, when they went to the second floor to rest, they forgot their mobile phones there, and they drank a lot of wine.

"Forget it, let's go to class first." Wang Xigua sighed, then took the information book and rode his brand new bicycle to the classroom.

Wang Xigua is 22 years old this year, and he has just taken office as a Chinese class teacher. In such a small place as the earth, the profession of teaching, which guides the seeds of the light of the future, is a commendable profession.

Wang watermelon usually hangs a child, but in terms of teaching he does more than other teachers are more excellent, look at the banner of the top ten outstanding teachers hanging on his wall, although he has just been a teacher for less than a year, but his excellent teaching talent has been fully shown, students like a language teacher, in addition to teaching Chinese, Wang watermelon usually will also take children with history, art, etc., Wang watermelon likes the great profession of teachers. Forehead...... Maybe he likes to take a shower even more, but what he really wants is to develop a spaceship or some high-tech weapon or something. After all, human life is only a maximum of 200 years.

But strength really doesn't allow him to do this. He would only talk about classical Chinese and the history of the past.

When I came to the teacher, I was already a quarter of an hour late, but I thought that the beautiful female teacher was already helping me substitute for the teacher, and the beautiful female teacher's name was Chen Xueran.

"I'm sorry, but please help me substitute for the class." Wang Watermelon exhaled.

"I help you read two days a week in the morning, and I don't see what you're embarrassed about." Chen Xueran looked at him.

"Uh..... It's only twice a week. Wang Watermelon said.

"But you only read two mornings a week." Chen Xueran looked at him.