Chapter 42 Fill out the form

Looking at Ren who begged for praise and praise, Ning Le once again realized the terrible thing about women.

"Hmph, if we didn't have to participate in the selection, we wouldn't be able to get out for a while, so this girl would have directly attacked his tools. "It's still a little unfinished.

Ning Le's heart moved: "The snail pliers were recovered by him?"

"I don't know. Ren shook his head, "I haven't been in contact with my senior sister since that night, and I don't know who the snail pliers are in now." However, looking at Qian Lang's confident appearance just now, it doesn't look like a bluff. ”

"So you designed it and smashed the armor and materials he prepared in advance?" Ning Le shook his head with a smile, "With the temperament of that rich second generation, I'm afraid that the bag is worth a lot of money, and the young master is a little distressed." ”

Ren spread his hands: "It's a pity that what can be smashed by this girl with her bare hands is some low-level armor and materials." But even so, now that the selection is imminent, he probably won't have time to re-purchase. ”

"However, in this selection, there is no limit on the number of people admitted by the Heavenly Forging Castle. As long as they can pass the assessment, they hope that Keqing can do as much as possible. We don't have a direct competition with the fourth son of Qian at the moment, right?"

Ning Le was a little puzzled: "Besides, even if it doesn't hinder him, it is impossible for him to pose a threat to the young master with his level." ”

Ren shook his head: "You can't let him pass the selection." ”

Ning Le smiled: "What a big hatred, what a hate?"

"If you really let the Wunan Qian family have a relationship with Tianforging Castle, the senior sister he married back will be even more difficult in the future. Ren explained.

Ning Le was stunned. Now that the Qian family is hindering the momentum and face of Qiancao Pavilion, they don't dare to do anything to the Qiancao Pavilion disciple who married into Wunan. But if they have a new backer and tear their faces with Qiancao Pavilion, as a victim of marriage, how should that Qiancao Pavilion disciple deal with himself?

It's justβ€”

"You don't have much incense with Qiancao Pavilion, and you don't even know the name of the Qiancao Pavilion disciple who married Wu Nan far away. Is it necessary to do this?" Ning Le was a little puzzled.

"This has nothing to do with Chikusakaku. ”

Ren glared at Ning Le: "A girl's family, marrying into such a remote place, alone and lonely, is already pitiful enough." As a result, when you go to your husband's house, you have to be so bullied, how can you teach this girl to endure it?"

Ning Le shrugged his shoulders: "But most of your senior sisters who can't be beaten with eight poles are also married with the task of monitoring the Qian family." There is no emotional foundation between her and Qian Lang, so how can she be a young grandmother of the Qian family in peace? In the final analysis, it is just a game between the two forces. ”

Ren frowned when he heard this: "The master is persecuted, and the husband's family is ruthless, isn't it more pitiful?"

β€œ...... It seems that I have to get to know you again. Ning Le looked at her with some surprise.

Look at this little sympathy, or is it the one with a bad stomach?

"Hmph, you stinky men. Ren picked up his hand, glared at him angrily, turned his head and walked towards the registration desk.

Ning Le couldn't cry or laugh: "No, what's the matter with this little master?"

Without looking back, he declared: "Men are all big pigs' trotters!

"The map cannon is too much...... Ning Le muttered quietly, shaking his head with a wry smile and keeping up.

"Registration. Ren Yu was still angry, and shouted at the reception staff behind the registration desk.

The reception staff was obviously stunned for a moment, then handed out a form and smiled professionally: "Please fill in the basic information first." ”

"Hmph, being rich is different, you can pre-record. We'll have to fill out the form ourselves. ”

Ren muttered quietly and took the form, glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning: "You still have to explain your hometown to inherit these?"

She turned back to Ning Le with a pleading look.

Ning Lechong smiled at the reception staff: "Give the master a form too." ”

The receptionist bowed his head and handed a blank form to Ning Le.

"If you don't know how to fill in the place, just follow what the master wrote. Ning Le came to Ren's side, whispered a word, and then picked up the pen and wrote.

After calming down for a while, after filling in his name and age, he secretly glanced to the side.

It turns out that he is from the northern Xinjiang...... However, the northern frontier is so big, if you have to say it, you can even include the Heavenly Forging Castle. Is it really okay to write such a general history?

Ha Mentor ...... Secrecy?!

Absolute ...... All?!

Major achievements and achievements published in professional journals above the first level...... Outline?!

What the hell is there to copy this?!This girl is better than this with her eyes closed.

"It's okay to say nothing, but you can't talk nonsense. As if sensing Ren's doubts, Ning Le reminded quietly.

Ren was stunned and stomped his feet. That's it, he can write like that, why can't this girl?

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she began to write hard.

Ning Le handed the form to the reception staff, turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you a broken jar?"

Ren ignored him, and just pushed the hastily written form into the registration desk.

The receptionist took Ning Le's form and glanced at it, then looked up at the masked man in front of him again, and did not speak.

When he picked up the form again and looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched with a professional smile.

People from Jiangbei: Where are you from this whole half of the continent north of the Yanjiang River?

Mentorship...... Self-taught, so powerful?

Major Achievements and Publications...... This wordless is quite crisp.

But this girl's mastery is actually written - become pretty?!

No, I'll admit you're pretty in numbers. But what we are asking about is the mastery of Yanshu, and the selection is also Yanshi Keqing, not Mrs. Continuation for the castle master!

Is it because these Yanshi have a weird temper than the other, or are they just full of food and have nothing to do to run to entertain us?

Ning Le's face was expressionless, and he almost didn't hold back his internal injuries secretly.

He was still a little worried, if he took the plunge and wrote the magic technique as a masterpiece, would he be thrown out directly, but he didn't expect that there would be this trick.

To be reasonable, not many people really know how to learn this. After all, the legendary four evil arts of beautification have all been lost.

β€œ...... Two of you, please. ”

The reception staff was still very professional, quickly calmed down, led Ning Lehe to the side, pointed to another old man in the registration desk who had been silent, and said: "Next, I want to do a simple internal look for the two of you, mainly to confirm that the two of you are not lying about their age." ”

"I'll do it first. Ning Le stretched out his hand first.

The old man didn't lift his eyelids, but just reached out and put his hand on Ning Le's wrist. After a while, the old man let go of Ning Le, raised his head and said lightly: "Old man Shan Qi, don't you know the name of the respected teacher?"

The reception staff on the side couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This is the first time that Uncle Seventh has spoken today, could it be that this person named Ning Le is not going to be able to do anything?

Ning Le was neither humble nor arrogant, and slightly saluted Shan Qiyi: "Old gentleman, don't blame." The kid is not good at learning, and the teacher thinks that I have insulted the lintel of the teacher's door, and orders the boy not to confide in his old man's name at will. ”

β€œ...... That's fine. Shan Qi lowered his head again and lowered his eyelids, "Go ahead." ”

"It's time for this girl. Ren immediately came up, and stretched out a hand to Shan Qi.

However, Ning Le immediately grabbed her hand back.