Chapter 297: Human Affection

The bright sunlight shone on Zhang Jiao's face, shaking the pupils in his eye sockets to contract automatically, and a layer of crystal reflection appeared, completing the change of 'responsiveness' without delay.

This is one of the manifestations that the degree of physical refinement is getting higher and higher, and the adaptability to environmental changes is getting stronger and stronger, and it is also a sign that the intermediate transcendent is beginning to move closer to the high-level transcendent.

"Since I learned the "Cao's Military Dao Force" taught by the teacher, the tempering degree of my body has improved a lot," sensitively perceiving the slight evolution of the body, Zhang Jiao thought silently in his heart: "The exercises with such a frustrating name have such a miraculous effect.

The teacher really has some real material.

So it's so accurate to assert that I've fallen under a divine spell, and it's better not to use the power of fantasy lightly?

The night before yesterday, in order to be in the limelight, I did a vote to manifest my fantasy with all my might.

Last night, I was stimulated by the death of a little girl who only had one side, and I almost died when I broke into the tiger's den in Longtan alone.

I would never have done such a cost-effective transaction before, but now I am so happy.

No wonder people say that the change of the soul seems to be silent, but it is actually the most terrifying.

Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao, you have to pay attention in the future. ”

Suddenly, I heard a panting voice behind me, "Zhang boy, you high-level transcendents are really not human."

Last night, I died 6 or 7 of my life, but after a good night's sleep, I came out of the morning exercise alive, did I want to starve the doctor? ”

"Actually, it's not that I'm a non-human like a high-level transcendent, but I'm just a little more special. Zhang Jiao turned his head and glanced at Hong Tianbao, who was chasing after him, and shrugged his shoulders with him.

Hong Tianbao showed a deeply appreciative expression when he heard this, and changed his words and said: "By the way, Zhang boy, was the poem you chanted before you went desperately last night to make it yourself, or is it an ancient poem that already exists?"

Is there any allusion in it?"

"Do you mean that song 'Big Dipper Seven Stars High'," Zhang Jiao said in astonishment: "Uncle Tianbao, you are such a famous director, don't you even know this popular five-character quatrain!"

How could I have made such a good poem? ”

"I was born in Nanyang, although I am from Xia Zong, I don't know much about the classical culture of my mother's family," Hong Tianbao said very embarrassedly: "Is this poem so famous, I don't feel that it can be written on the spot."

Tell me about it, the Black Continent doesn't have access to the Internet, and there's no way to check it.

The photographer took pictures of all the scenes of your power last night, and the first climax point is to draw a knife and fly into the sky, stepping into the air and chanting poetry.

I had to understand the background of the poem before I could narrate it well. ”

Zhang Jiao nodded and said solemnly: "That's it, then you listen well."

The allusion to this poem comes from an ancestor thousands of years ago, when my Changqiao Zhang family had just been ordained a doctor.

His name is Zhang Junshu, and when he was young, he served as a town guard at an official military base in Luyang Zero District, Shennongjia.

At that time, there was a wild rebellion of the Mane Horse Clan near the base, which was crushed overnight by the army led by my ancestors.

Later, after his service ended, he returned to Longqiao to enjoy life as a master.

When one of the disciples found out about this, he wrote a poem to praise it.

Said that Junshu Zhenshou is really a bull fork, when the stars are so bright in the dark sky, he leads the knife to kill the enemy, and the mane man who kills is very afraid, and he does not dare to peep at the delicate rivers and mountains of my Luyang Zheng District until today.

It is for, 'The Big Dipper is high, Jun Shu leads the knife at night, and he still thinks about the maned horse, and he does not dare to peep at the enchanting '. ”

After hearing this, Hong Tianbao tasted and said: "Then this is a sycophant poem."

I feel that the person who wrote it is brazen and flattering, and it should not be too famous.

The people who are praised go to enjoy life after their service, and they probably haven't done much in history, right?"

"yes. Zhang Jiao smiled and said: "That doorman doesn't mention it, it's just a sycophant."

The greatest achievement of Junshu Ancestor in his life was not to flaunt his military exploits, but to give birth to more than 40 sons and more than 30 daughters.

It's the first kind of horse figure in the history of the Changqiao Zhang family, otherwise I wouldn't know about him. ”

"Then how can this song 'Big Dipper Seven Stars High' be popular?" Hong Tianbao said expressionlessly.

"This poem is really popular in our Changqiao Zhang family," Zhang Jiao pouted: "Otherwise, I, an amnesiac person, would not be able to remember it, wouldn't it." ”

"I listen to you blind boy. Hong Tianbao heard his sophistry and showed an annoyed and angry look, "Last night, because I was worried that you would be seriously injured, I didn't sleep all night, and I was entertained by you when I got up early."

No, we're not done with this. ”

Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Tianbao, are you kidding."

How many excellent program materials have I given you in the past two days, and the ratings are overwhelming..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Hong Tianbao with a sad face, "Zhang boy, the show is not done by you alone, but recorded by our entire team."

How about how active you are and how you can sustain the peak ratings until they break the table.

Isn't it okay for others to perform poorly, on average? ”

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, glanced at Hong Tianbao, whose expression changed faster than turning a book, and said elegantly when he heard the song: "Uncle Tianbao, you won't be crazy enough to let me, a high-level transcendent who is a parallel import, protect the whole group and go out in the jungle, right?"

Do you know that people are going to die!"

"Hey, I'm not a bump, how could I think that. Hong Tianbao first flatly denied it, and then looked at Zhang Jiao pitifully and said: "There are only 4 people, you, me, and the cameraman, plus Zhen Zhizhi, Lin Lingdang, and Han Shuangshuang, one of the three hostesses."

Let's sneak into the jungle and follow the old path you took last night.

Take 2, no, 1 hour of view, clean and neat, how about flashing when you're done?"

"Not good," Zhang Jiao refused with his head shaking like a rattle, "This kind of behavior is completely looking for death."

Besides, what videographer would be willing to take his life to participate in such an operation.

There are also female hostesses, are you the host of Zhen, Lin Lingdang and Frost are all big-chested and brainless, and they will make this kind of bump in order to fight for ratings.

Moreover, the military lieutenant who received us, for the sake of his own future, would never let us take such a risk.

You're going to die of this heart. ”

"I also know that this thing is difficult to achieve," Hong Tianbao sighed and said: "But if I don't work hard, I feel sorry for myself, and I am sorry for those viewers who are looking forward to the wonderful performance of the Black Continent special of "Just Belong to Me".

So now I'm just going to have to say yes to yourself.

If you agree, I won't be able to do it for other reasons, and I will have no regrets.

Because the juniors closest to me supported me.

Boy Zhang, you were seriously injured last night and didn't want to go to the medical room, but I didn't sleep all night..."

"You've said it all, do you need to emphasize it again and again," Zhang Jiao interrupted Hong Tianbao's words angrily, "Besides, I didn't let you take care of it last night." ”