"Hey, a person?"

Mu Wugua's words were very brief.

Han Zhileng paused for a moment, and then stared at Mu Wugua without blinking, as if he didn't expect her to ask such a question.

"Well, yes, it's my birthday today, but my parents have something."

Facing Han Zhi's gaze, Mu Wugua felt a little infiltrating.

"Mr. Mu."

"Huh?"

Han Zhi called Mu Wugua again, his expression was full of excitement and excitement, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.

"I don't know what he's going to do, but it's definitely not looking at a beautiful woman."

Mu Wugua and 404 secretly pulled to themselves.

'Seconded. ’

"Classmate Mu, please teach me peerless martial arts!"

"Poof."

Mu Wugua's face was expressionless, but in fact, his inner image widened his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, Han Zhi's character should be a scholar who is as cold as an iceberg, right?"

'Yes, according to the memory of the original owner. ’

Mu Wugua continued to ask: "That is to say, is it because of the entry of realistic consciousness that he revealed this attitude that is completely different from this person's own personality?" Does that mean that the consciousness of reality travels with his own memories? ”

It's unlikely, although it's a real-level consciousness, but what you can carry after entering is only the consciousness itself, without the help of a foreign body like the system, memory, there should be none. ’

It may be the character and instinct carried by his consciousness, after all, Han Zhi's own consciousness has been replaced. ’

Mu Wugua felt that there was nothing wrong with 404's answer.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Then why did he ask me to teach him martial arts?" Although this woman is indeed a peerless master, the number of shots is uncountable, and it seems that it has nothing to do with him, right? ”

It's possible that one of your shots was accidentally seen by him. ’

Well? It's also possible.

Mu Wugua began to recall his past experience of coming to this world to use the ancient martial arts of the country, but he really couldn't remember a time when someone secretly peeped.

With her current sharp instincts, if someone was secretly peeping, it should be like a night light.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Wugua decided not to.

She and Han Zhi's fiery gaze met each other.

The aura of a beast of devotion gradually climbed.

Han Zhi's gaze burned even more.

Mu Wugua smiled slightly and pointed back.

"Would you like to go on a roller coaster together?"

……

Han Zhi's chest continued to rise and fall, and his slender hands leaned weakly against the iron railing, his face was a little ugly.

Is this a test?

If this is a test, then does he have passed the test?

Pretended to glance at the girl next to him casually.

Han Zhi sighed softly.

Her expression was still as old as the last time she saw her.

I couldn't see what she was thinking at all.

Judging by his own performance......

Han Zhi's expression became even more ugly.

It seems to be hanging.

At this time, Mu Wugua went to the side to buy two ice creams and handed one to Han Zhi.

Han Zhi took it, his expression was a little unnatural, but he still replied politely, "Thank you." ”

Actually, he doesn't really like ice cream.

Mu Wugua tore open the packaging of the ice cream and said while licking: "Want to apprentice?" ”

"Yes."

Mu Wugua paused slightly, turned his head to look at him, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "How did you know that I can do martial arts?" ”

Han Zhi didn't expect Mu Wugua to be so straightforward, but he was not caught off guard, and said equally bluntly: "You and that group ...... I saw it the day the gangsters got married. ”

Mu Wugua blinked, tilted his head and thought back.

Oh, it turned out that it was the time with Jiang Xinwei and them, and it was a coincidence, the appointment itself started with him, and he stole it.

Well, think about that time, there were so many people, and the place was quite narrow.

Dozens of people stared at her, and it was normal for someone to be peeking out.

After quickly taking a few bites of ice cream, Mu Wugua secretly remembered the lesson in his heart, and he would pay more attention next time.

Seeing that Mu Wugua's expression was a little wrong, Han Zhiyou wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply ate the ice cream in silence and didn't speak.

This scene is like two icebergs.

After being silent for a while, Mu Wugua seemed to ask unintentionally, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

Han Zhi was stunned, this question, in fact, he could make up a lot of reasons.

He didn't want to lie, though.

Speaking of which, the last time I saw Mu Wugua beating people, I was just shocked, and the idea of learning martial arts from a teacher really came out of nowhere.

It's inexplicable, and it's very exciting.

It's really not like him.

After thinking about it, he still hesitated: "I don't know, I suddenly thought about it just now, and it's very important." ”

After a pause, he said: "If you ask me why I think it's important, I don't know, anyway, I suddenly feel like this." ”

Well, your answer is very hardcore, boy.

Mu Wugua lowered his eyes, licked the ice cream, and said in his heart: "It seems that Han Zhi's sudden and inexplicable idea of worshipping me as a teacher and learning martial arts comes from the consciousness of that reality, but if it's just a character, there shouldn't be such an inexplicable and unreasoned thing, right?" Is it true that the consciousness of this reality has no memory? ”

404 didn't look very sure, and it said in a half-loud voice: "Maybe it's because the thoughts of this consciousness before entering this role are very emotional about learning martial arts and becoming stronger, which causes these emotions to come directly to a little realization." ’

It's also possible, just like some people have a strong attachment to something before they die, so that after they die, their bodies just hold on to that thing. ’

Mu Wugua was silent for a while, and after quietly eating the ice cream, he threw the garbage into the trash.