The assessment has come to an end, and those who can skillfully recite the transcendent scriptures can become a yin-yang ghost detective, and now, Hu Meng'er is taking Hu Chen and Ho Chi Minh to the library in the backyard, where they can choose each other's Hu family's yin-yang techniques to learn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No wonder you are full of confidence, it turned out that you had been prepared for a long time, I thought you landed like last year."

Hu Meng'er was full of contempt, Hu Chen would choose such a complicated and transcendent scripture, which really surprised her.

"What? Now you know what I'm capable of? You want to slap me? There are no doors. Hu Chen smiled proudly, but Hu Meng'er snorted disdainfully.

After coming to the backyard, Ho Chi Minh took the lead in entering the library and walked straight to the front of the Five Elements Technique to select back and forth.

Hu Chen was about to go in, but Hu Meng'er grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Zhiming has changed a lot compared to last year?" ”

"What I didn't expect was that you could still see it?" Hu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Hu Meng'er was not in the mood to fight with Hu Chen now, and continued: "Tell you seriously, when you recite the scriptures, he looks at you very strangely, how can this be? You see, he went to choose the Five Elements Technique, which is the most difficult one for our Hu family to learn. ”

Hu Chen snorted, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows, but if you pick the most difficult to learn, I'm afraid that in his future life, there will only be countless failures." ”

Walking into the library pavilion, Hu Chen came to the spell bookshelf and began to choose, compared to the five elements of the arts, spells are much simpler.

"Laojun Wind and Fire Sword, Kyushu Thunder Trick, that's all."

With these two spells in hand, Hu Chen walked out of the library and found that Ho Chi Minh was still choosing.

"These two you picked? Can you learn? I just said that others are not the same as myself. "Seize the opportunity, Hu Meng'er will not let it go.

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you, Sister Meng, as the saying goes, don't be impressed in three days."

Hu Chen looked like he was pretending to be thirteen, and he looked confident.

Hu Meng'er also chose these two spells, but she couldn't learn them at all in half a year, so she changed to others, she naturally knew how difficult it was to learn, but she didn't expect this stinky boy to be so arrogant.

"You ......" For a while, Hu Meng'er's face turned red, raised her hand to pinch Hu Chen's face, gritted her teeth and said: "Then let my sister and me see, how do you learn these two spells!" ”

Pushing Hu Meng'er away, Hu Chen glanced at her dissatisfiedly and said, "If you pinch me again, I will tell my uncle about you, and now I am not the younger brother who begged you to buy something." ”

When Hu Meng'er heard this, she snorted and said, "It's not a little kid yet." ”

After lunch, Hu Chen came to the residence of Ninth Uncle Hu Menting.

Hu Menting lives in a simple house, eats and sleeps all day long, makes props, and is slightly fat.

Hu Chen entered the small courtyard, the yard was full of forage from various creation techniques, and Uncle Nine sat on a rocking chair and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Hu Chen pulled off a piece of grass, cautiously came to Uncle Jiu's side, and beat his nose.

"Ahh Uncle Nine sneezed violently, sleepy-eyed, and took out a round-rimmed glasses and put them on.

Seeing the person clearly, Uncle Nine stretched lazily and said, "It's dust, have you passed the assessment?" ”

"It's over." Hu Chen nodded, and said with a smile: "Uncle Nine, I came here just to let you give me some props, anyway, although I am with the third uncle, but in addition to my grandfather, I only serve you, Uncle Nine, just say that you are the guide bee ......"

"Alright, come in." Uncle Nine listened to this sycophant, smiled mysteriously, sniffed, got up from the rocking chair, and walked into the house with Hu Chen.

The room is full of all kinds of props, all of which Hu Chen wants, but unfortunately if you want to get it, you have to get your grandfather's approval.

"It's yours." Soon, Uncle Nine handed Hu Chen a gray satchel, which was exactly the same as the third uncle.

When he opened it and looked at it, Hu Chen looked disappointed, except for basic objects such as compasses and copper coin swords, there were no other things inside.

"Uncle Nine." Hu Chen raised his head, and Uncle Nine asked with a strange expression, "What else is going on?" ”

"You also pick it out, I want the guide bee, I want to gather the spirit lamp, you give me these messy things, don't you take them out and embarrass them in front of the ghost?"

Uncle Nine was happy, smiled and said, "What are you talking about?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

"I'm going to guide the bees! I want to gather the spiritual lamp! Hu Chen emphasized.

Uncle Nine shook his head, looked at Hu Chen's expression, and said, "I have it, if you want to, ask your grandfather to get the approval, but you won't get your grandfather's approval in the past two years." ”

"Why?" Hu Chen looked at the bag in his hand with a look of disgust.

Uncle Nine snorted, and said with a look of valuing your kid: "You are now a ghost detective is a trainee, and the task is just to overtake ghosts and fight against evil ghosts, and it is not your turn to make a move, little one, take your time." ”

sighed helplessly, Hu Chen could only leave, after all, the Hu family has rules, and the golden and expensive things are not something that can be asked for if you want it, and you have your own sycophants in vain.

At this moment, Hu Chen secretly thought that when he learned the spell, he must learn the art of creation.

On the way back to his residence, Hu Chen found Hu Zhiyuan, who was sitting sullenly on the steps, presumably unhappy because of today's events.

Coming to Hu Zhiyuan and sitting down, Hu Chen said, "What? Not happy because of today's events? ”

Hu Zhiyuan nodded, his face full of grievances, and he looked up at Hu Chen and was about to cry.

"Brother, I, I can recite proficiently, I can, I'm just nervous."

Of course, Hu Chen believed that he could recite it skillfully, last year he was in the same situation as Hu Zhiyuan, raised his hand and patted Hu Zhiyuan's shoulder, as a person who came over, he was definitely qualified to pretend to be forced.

Then he said earnestly: "Zhiyuan, I didn't pass last year, what about the opportunity, once a year, after you go back this year, practice your courage well, don't be nervous, you will definitely do it next year." ”

Hu Zhiyuan bowed his head and said nothing, at this moment Hu Chen felt a deep inferiority complex, coughed dryly, and asked a little nosy: "Are you often scolded by your father at home?" ”

Hearing this, Hu Zhiyuan's head lowered.

Hu Chen can think of the situation in their family with his toes, Ho Chi Minh is a genius who has opened the eye of heaven, which must not be regarded as a treasure by the fourth uncle.

Compared with Hu Zhiyuan, the fourth uncle's attitude towards him is definitely not good, and he must often compare his two sons, which causes Hu Zhiyuan to have low self-esteem in his heart and has no confidence at all.

Hu Chen really had an impulse to go to the fourth uncle to comment on the theory, but he gave up again, the fourth uncle had a bad temper because of physical reasons, and he would definitely quarrel in the past, and then he would alarm his grandfather, and it would be troublesome.

With an idea, Hu Chen carried Hu Zhiyuan's shoulder and said, "I'll teach you a method." ”

"Hmm." Hu Zhiyuan nodded with tears in his eyes.

"The so-called stupid bird flies first, right, no matter how you are treated at home, you take it seriously and study silently. Don't compare your brother's words with him, people are human beings, we are just mortals, how much do you actively answer the questions raised by the teacher when you go to school, so that you won't be nervous next year. ”

"I know, brother, thank you." Hu Zhiyuan opened his mouth and said, but he felt that this method was the same as if he didn't say it.

Hu Chen smiled, stood up and said, "Then I'm leaving, don't be sad, failure is success, mom, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Hu Zhiyuan sat on the ground in a daze, feeling that Hu Chen was talking now, a bit like his grandfather, but his heart was finally warmer.

Ghost Detective Diary: Maybe your casual encouragement will change the trajectory of others' future, but no matter what you do, you have to rely on yourself, so when you are not strong enough, you should not point fingers at others.