Chapter 10: The Abnormal Charles

Chapter 10: The Abnormal Charles

In the evening, the tempting milky aroma of the snack woke Charles and his party from a coma, whether it was the stunned Charles trio or the Magneto trio caught by the mummy, a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, of course, there was still physical pain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the little ghost with a confused face woke up, Lan Ze took a sip of coffee and put the coffee on the table: "Awake?" โ€

"Yes!" Charles covered his head with a faint ache and looked at Lan Ze with a wry smile: "Uncle Lan Ze, do you want to be so ruthless?" Didn't you say good running training? Why are the mummies all coming out? โ€

"Did I say it's just running training?" Lan Ze shrugged, with a stupid and innocent expression.

Charles: "......"

Pulling Raven's sleeve on the side, Charles said with a bewildered expression: "Raven, let's discuss, how about beating Uncle Lan Ze together?" โ€

Magneto-Eric on the side gave Charles a blank look: "I support you spiritually, go ahead, Sao Nian!" โ€

"I'm rubbing! Isn't it a good friend? So unjust? I'm fighting with you! Charles didn't care about Raven anymore, and pounced on Magneto with his teeth and claws.

Looking at the frolicking little ghost, Lan Ze sighed with emotion that it was good to be young, and then coughed lightly: "Okay, don't make trouble, now I will teach you the first lesson, which is also a point that you must remember." The world changes very quickly, after this morning's training, I think you should understand this truth, you never know what will happen in the next second, it may be danger, it may be surprise, what will happen in the next second? I don't know, so my advice to you is to prepare for the worst and the best in everything, because there is no possibility of backing down on any decision, once it is implemented. โ€

"Mr. Lanze, I'm Hank, you can also call me the Beast," the beast raised his hand, and a hint of realization flashed on his face: "I have some thoughts, is the reason why Mr. Mummy appeared in this morning's weight-bearing run, is it to tell us about the unknown danger and the horror of blindness?" โ€

"No," Lan Ze shook his head: "Hank, you think too much, this morning's weight-bearing run is really just a simple physical training, and the appearance of the mummy is not to tell you anything." Just to add to the difficulty of some training. โ€

Imps: "......"

Looking at the white eyes of the little ghosts, Lan Ze shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression: "As a result, you also know that there is no way, the difficulty is increased a little, you are like this, so I can only hand it over to you little by little from the most basic." โ€

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lanze, I'm not questioning you." Magneto Eric's expression was a little tangled, and he looked at Lan Ze with a puzzled expression: "I'm curious, is the training of running with weights useful?" You know, we're in a bit of a special situation, and I'm not very nice about running with weights. โ€

"That's a good question," Lan Ze looked at Eric, nodded approvingly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I won't answer you this question, but I think that after the training, you will understand, Eric, give you a piece of advice, mental improvement is very important, but physical improvement is also very important." โ€

Charles glanced at Lan Ze, he had heard a lot of this kind of tirade, and his ears were about to grind out calluses when he listened to it, he got up from the ground, raised his hand and took a piece of snack still in his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "Chocolate mousse?" This is what Uncle Lan Ze did? It's so delicious, and it still tastes so delicious! โ€

Raven listened to Charles's words, her eyes lit up, and regardless of her faintly aching head, she turned over, took a piece of tiramisu from the table and threw it into her mouth, with an expression of enjoyment: "Uncle Lan Ze, the pastries you made are so delicious, Aunt Alice is so happy!" โ€

Speechless, he glanced at the two little guys, Lan Ze picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip: "Okay, I won't talk about those useless preaching, I've been hungry for a day, and the snacks on the table are enough for you to eat, don't be embarrassed, try to eat as much as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for the next period of time." โ€

"Huh?" Charles was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lan Ze suspiciously: "Uncle Lan Ze, how do I feel that there seems to be something in your words?" โ€

"Bingo! That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward. A faint glint flashed in Lan Ze's eyes, and he pointed to the pastries on the table: "This is your last meal, from now on, until the end of the training, Hagrid and I will not provide you with any food, this is your second test, if you want to eat something, there are materials and tools in the kitchen, if the kitchen doesn't have it, do you know the forest outside?" There are a lot of nice ingredients in it. โ€

Charles looked at Lan Ze with disdain, and silently stretched out his index finger: (ห‰โ–ฝ ฬ„~) Cut~~

"What's the matter, it scared me to death, Uncle Lan Ze, let me tell you, although I didn't get your true biography, my cooking is delicious, and you don't know, Raven is very talented in cooking, definitely not much worse than Uncle Hagrid."

"Really?" A meaningful smile crossed the corner of Lan Ze's mouth, looking at the smile on the corner of Lan Ze's mouth, Charles felt a chill inexplicably, as if something very bad was about to happen.

Putting down the coffee in his hand, Lan Ze calmly glanced at the little ghosts in front of him, and finally stopped his gaze on Charles: "Because Charles said it was very simple, I decided to raise your test level by one level, good luck to you." โ€

The next moment, Lan Ze disappeared from everyone's sight, looking at the fragrant coffee floating on the table, Charles shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Okay, do you want to have a big meal?" I remember there should be a few nice pieces of beef in the kitchen, does anyone want to try my hand? โ€

Eric touched his stomach, hesitated, and nodded: "It's indeed a little hungry, I'll go help." โ€

"Count me in, I'm hungry too." The Ravager-Alex raised his hand in high spirits, this guy prefers meat that can be munched on more than pastries.

Screaming hesitated, put down the snacks on the table, and was about to go to the kitchen with Charles to help, the beast looked at Charles, and then looked at Raven who was sitting on the ground eating snacks, and hesitated: "Raven, aren't you going?" โ€

Raven smiled, looked at the back of Charles leaving, did not answer the beast's question, looked at the beast and asked, "Hank, do you think Uncle Lan Ze looks like a fool?" โ€

"No," the beast pondered for a moment and shook his head, "Although I haven't been in contact with Mr. Lan Ze, but in the time I have been in contact just now, I can feel that Mr. Lan Ze is not simple. โ€

"That's right," a strange look flashed in Raven's eyes: "Uncle Lan Ze is very special, but Uncle Lan Ze is definitely not stupid, and besides, haven't you noticed that since we woke up, Charles has been a little different?" And, don't you think there's a lot of Charles talking tonight? โ€

"Special?" The beast's brow furrowed, recalling his previous contact with Charles, and the beast seemed to have thought of something when the two were compared.

Poured a cup of coffee for the beast on the side, and looked at the group of people who were gradually disappearing under the leadership of Charles, Raven shook her head: "Don't say it, don't think about it, I think it won't be long before these guys will come back." โ€

ps: Sorry o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o, just got off work, just finished revising the draft, the next chapter will be delivered in half an hour at most, (to be continued.) )