Chapter Seventy-Four: Meng Lang: Finally, I don't have to worry about being buried by the baby
Meng someone, who had already stretched out his hand to the intimate heaven, seemed to suddenly think of something again and did not continue his movements.
Next, he motioned for everyone to digest the knowledge points just now, and started the second round of actual combat training five minutes later.
This made Zhuge Dali, who had been observing Meng Lang next to him, very puzzling.
According to past observations, the probability of Meng Lang taking out that small book with a strange name at this time should be more than 98%!
Such an abnormal behavior made Zhuge Dali feel uncomfortable, and when he thought that his understanding of Meng Lang had such a huge deviation, the little girl was as uncomfortable as if she had failed to get a perfect score in the exam.
Therefore, even in the later training, she would look back from time to time at a black-hearted boss who was lying on a beach chair with his eyes closed.
And just like that, a whole morning was spent in training......
"Boom!"
With the sound of Zhang Wei's landing, another "evenly matched" confrontation ended.
In the sea of sand, the poor recruits fell to the ground, covered in pain and joy with ice needles stuck all over their bodies.
Unlike the rest of the paintings, Zhang Wei's previous cheap suit has been shattered, turning into strips of cloth that can barely hide his shame.
Looking closely, his body was also densely covered with golden fist marks that alternated between light and dark, looking noble and ...... Comical.
Because of the particularity of the Golden Silkworm King, Zhang Wei was the only one among all the trained team members who had not been injected by Zhuge Dali, but he was also beaten the worst by Hu Yifei.
At this time, the places on his body that should have been bruises were covered with patches of bright and dark golden marks, and combined with his shivering pain, from a distance, it looked like dozens of glowing buzzes were hidden in his clothes.
'It's worthy of my optimistic 36D printing Ji! After this fist mark was struck, Zhang Wei absorbed at least ten percent of the medicinal effect of the Golden Silkworm King. ’
While secretly admiring, Meng Lang stepped forward and congratulated everyone: "Hard work, hard work, hard work, congratulations to you for passing the first day of actual combat training." ”
"According to the arrangement, the afternoon is the time for entertainment and rest, since our Baoli Building has not yet been renovated, so I please vigorously book a hotel, massage and dinner for everyone, you can change your clothes and relax!"
Hearing Meng Lang's words, except for Jia Zhengliang, an honest child who was at a loss, even Zhang Wei, who was grinning in pain just now, showed a satisfied smile.
Meng Lang stepped forward and patted Jia Zhengliang, raised his eyebrows at him, and asked gently, "How is it, are you still adapting?" ”
The teacher scratched his head innocently, and his tone was slightly shy: "Except for some stimulation, everything else is okay, although the people here seem to be very strange, but they make me feel very relaxed when they get along." ”
"Yes, we are an amazing family, and now you are a part of that family." Meng Lang gave Jia Zhengliang an encouraging look, "Go over and play!" Don't keep everyone waiting. ”
"Well, okay, leader. Then I'll go over...... Oh yes! ”
As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang handed over a big envelope.
"Our village chief asked me to bring you a letter of introduction here, and what else did he say, as long as I give you the letter of introduction, you will definitely be satisfied."
When Meng Lang heard Jia Zhengliang say this, he immediately knew that Village Chief Jia had already put himself and Jia Zhengliang's household registration book in this thick envelope.
Hey......
In this way, just wait for Jia Zhaodi's little Lori to become an adult, and he can take them to the Civil Affairs Bureau after getting drunk as Village Chief Jia wishes...... Ahem.
Just like what he promised to Village Chief Jia at the beginning, why should he go back to his hometown when he gets married? How unlucky it is to say, it would be good to do it in the magic capital.
Sending away the honest child who was kept in the dark, Meng Lang glanced back at Zhuge Dali, who deliberately left him unmoved, rubbed his eyebrows and said to her, "Come with me, show you something." ”
Then, he did not shy away from taking the little girl's hand and walked towards an office.
After the two entered the door, Meng Lang immediately locked the door, and then the sealing technique was launched, and dense strange runes crawled all over the walls, eliminating all possibilities of exploration from the outside world.
Zhuge Dali saw Meng Lang so solemn, and knew that he was going to talk to him about business, so he asked with a solemn expression: "Is something big wrong?" ”
Meng Lang touched the little girl's head and said softly: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, it's just for confidentiality." ”
As he spoke, he took out a handwritten booklet from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Zhuge Dali.
"You take a look at this first."
The little girl took it with some doubts, opened it and took a look, and the four big characters at the beginning came into her eyes.
"The Strange Gate After the Wind"!
Actually...... Meng Lang actually got his hands on the Wind Queen Qimen, one of the eight miracle skills of Jiashen, from Wang Ye!
Seeing the little girl at a loss, Meng Lang pressed his hand and said in a relaxed tone:
"Don't be too happy, the old head of Wudang is not so easy to fool, and I only made him take such a small step back a little bit when I used both soft and the phone."
"This is just the beginning of the Qimen after the wind, I think this kind of stunt that can only be cultivated on the premise of brain-burning may be more suitable for you than the magic technique."
As he spoke, Meng Lang squeezed Zhuge Dali's palm and said solemnly: "If you can't get started, we'll burn it, and if you feel that you can learn it after reading it, I'll take you to Wudang." ”
"To Wudang?"
"Hmm. Take a trip to Wudang to recover the country's intangible cultural heritage lost in the people. ”
The little girl was a little entangled when she heard this, raised her head and looked at Meng Lang worriedly:
"For the sake of a stunt, let's directly provoke Wudang Mountain, who is one of the leaders of the Quanzhen Dao, right?"
Meng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, we're not going to rob, I have an appointment with the old head of Wudang in advance, and I will exchange what they are interested in." ”
Zhuge Dali has always been very relieved about the decision made by Meng Lang on the right matter, and when he heard this, he was no longer worried, and instead looked at the Fenghou Qimen in his hand with some excitement.
Meng Lang let the little girl sit down in the boss's chair behind the desk, let her study with peace of mind, and he found a random place to sit down next to him.
Because the sealing technique cut off the network signal, he could only take out his mobile phone and read the previously downloaded novels to pass the time.
'Well, the name of this broken book is actually called "Wuhou Sent Zhuge to Vigorously Meet the Heavenly Master"? ’
What kind of strange encounter made this strange author give his strange novel such a stinky, long and unpopular strange name?
Forget it, whatever~
Maybe the author was too drunk on the day he wrote the book, and he was tied to the passenger seat and pulled on a blind date~
......
I have to say that the Qimen after the wind is really profound.
Even an SSR-level student like Little Girl spent a full fifteen minutes watching the beginning of it!
Meng someone, who had only read the novel for a few moments, was still confused when he was pulled up by the little girl.
I saw that Zhuge Dali's face was full of excitement at this time, his eyes exuded a light called knowledge, and he took Meng Lang's hand and said happily: "Meng Lang, I feel that I can learn it!" ”
Hearing this, Meng suddenly felt that a boulder in his heart slowly fell to the ground - if he fought vigorously with the baby in the future, he would not have to have a headache, should he not be persuaded to fight.
With the Meng family's footwork and Fenghou Qimen, if the baby really wants to bury someone, he should be able to run away...... Right?
But that's all for later, now-
"Vigorously, let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"Wudang!"
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