Lao Qian is not another name, not an old name in front of the surname, he is called Lao Qian, the surname is Lao Qian, there is no other name, or maybe there is, but even he doesn't remember it.

The name sounds like a rough man's name, no matter how bad it is, it should be an uncle or an old man.

But standing in front of the twenty-three members of the second group of dragons at this time was a thin young man who looked like a mouse.

His appearance is not pleasant, his curly hair is messy on his head, like a cloud of weeds, and his eyebrows and mouse eyes fully describe his appearance, and his lips are very thin, gently pursed, as if there is no color.

There is no doubt that this is a very bad-looking man. But if you judge people by their appearance and think that they are really a rat-like person, then you are wrong.

He is a man like a viper.

The reason why he can't become a member of the official members of the Dragon Group, but the coach of the second group, is not because his skills are not good enough and his ability is not high enough, on the contrary, his ability can be said to be only below Mo Yueshu. He couldn't join the dragon group because he was too ruthless, himself, and the same for his companions.

The dragon group is a group of seven people, not only to be outstanding in individual combat, but also to be gregarious, and to be able to sacrifice themselves to cooperate with teammates to complete tasks when necessary.

And obviously Lao Qian is not such a person, he is like a lone wolf, because he is strong enough, he disdains to be in the company of other people of the same kind, let alone trusts them.

At this time, he sat on the railing, looking at the two groups of team members in front of him, hanging and dancing, dangling his legs that were not long, and wearing a pair of tourist shoes that could not see the original color, people with a sensitive sense of smell may be able to smell the smell of stinky feet, but they dare not speak.

Hearing Lao Qian's announcement, most of the people were excited, a small number frowned, and the rest of their eyes were full of curiosity and doubt.

It's understandable to be excited, it's their biggest dream to be able to enter the dragon group, and finally have this opportunity, of course they are excited, frowning may be embarrassed by the difficulty of completing the A-level character alone, and finally curious and confused naturally because of the retirement of official team members.

Not death, not disability, but retirement.

It is a fantasy for them that the full members will retire, as it is unbelievable to say to a poor man who is dying of hunger that someone thinks they have too much money and burns it.

The outside world, including the people in the second group, only knows that there are seven of them, and as for who these seven people are, what they look like, whether they are male or female, who their surnames are, and what their abilities are, they don't know at all.

So they are puzzled, but they won't ask, because asking is also asking in vain, and maybe it will leave a bad impression on the old money.

The reaction of all of them was in the eyes of Lao Qian, and they secretly scored them in their hearts. He still needs to recommend candidates to Mo Yueshu, recommend the past coercion, it is estimated that he will be despised to death by those bastards.

……

The level of the quest in the Dragonclan is changed from F-SSS, and the further down there it is, the more difficult the task becomes.

SSS-level missions are rare, perhaps not once in decades. The last time there was an SSS-level mission was thirty years ago, although the seven members of the dragon group of that year successfully completed the task, they suffered heavy casualties, and even the most capable Tianshu of that class was sacrificed, and those who survived were disabled and could not go out of the mission again, resulting in the reorganization of the entire dragon group, you can imagine how difficult the SSS-level mission is.

By the way, the A-level mission is nothing for the seven dragons, but it is a little difficult for the second group of personnel, first of all, the A-level mission that requires a large number of personnel is directly passed, and the rest is a task that requires a very high individual combat ability.

Looking at the content of those tasks, you can probably understand the strictness of the dragon group's acceptance.

"Shallow, are you going to participate in this audition?" A asked curiously as she leaned over to her side.

Shallow is one of the more capable people in the second group, although she is a girl, but with her ability, she has shut up those stinky men who look down on her because she is a woman, and at the same time, she has also won the trust of many girls in the second group and the admiration of men.

She is not a cold person, on the contrary, she has the simplicity and kindness of a rural background.

"Ah, of course I do." Shallow answered as a matter of course, although there are also intrigues and deceitfulness in the second group, but this kind of thing, Shallow does not feel the need to conceal it, this kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she believes that many people will try it.

"I don't know if there are any girls in the dragon group, if you are the only girl among them, wow! You're amazing. A said excitedly.

"......" Qianqian didn't understand why she was so excited, but she still corrected, "I may not be able to complete the A-level task, I haven't tried to do it alone." ”

"If you can't do it, we won't even be able to do it." Other girls came over and said dejectedly.

"They seem to have a better chance on the boys' side." A said as she looked at the men next to her.

Qianqian didn't speak, just looked at Lao Qian's back, her eyes were full of determination, she must be no worse than a man!

……

Back in China, although Qi Keke didn't have a fever the next day, he still had a cough and runny nose, and his wilted face still didn't look good.

Xiang Yuning didn't care about leaving Qiao and Ji Wenxue behind, and it was even more difficult to drag the sick Qi Keke out to go out to surf, so he had to go out of the house by himself.

Qi Keke stood at the door and waved to her, and waited for her to drive away, then turned back to the house, had breakfast with the old man, and then was dragged by the old man to the study to practice writing.

Qi Keke practiced calligraphy and ink painting with the old man at the age of five, and it has been fifteen years now.

Especially the wild grass that she likes very much, even if the old man says that she has no strength to write, she likes to draw two strokes when it's okay, and then admire herself.

Wow, how can I write so good, shamelessly think like this.

"Here, here, and here you have to work hard, you don't have enough strength!" The old man pointed to the dot of the pivot and said.

Qi Keke pouted, how many times has the old man said it, of course she knows that she has to work hard, but she can't help it if she doesn't have the strength in her hands.

"Let you be lazy when you practiced calligraphy when you were a child, and write your small letters." Although the old man loves Qi Keke, he is very strict in calligraphy and painting, and if he can't look down on Qi Keke's words, he won't look down on them, and he will never say good things to comfort her.

has been hit many times, Qi Keke said: This is all trivial, it's okay!

When Qi Keke took the cursive script written by the old man and read it with relish, the old man didn't know where to take out a picture of the "Shoubi Nanshan" that had been tabled, the calligraphy and painting were only one meter long, and the simple four big characters, but Qi Keke, who had studied cursive writing deeply, was amazed after just looking at it.

"Wow, who wrote that?" Qi Keke came to the old man's side and looked at the curious questions and answers of calligraphy and painting.

The pen of this word is strong, and the style and bones are highlighted between strokes, and it obviously has its own style, which can be called everyone.

"The person who wrote this is not much older than you, look at the people, and then look at you." The old man glanced at Qi Keke with regret.

Qi Keke is not talentless, but too lazy, but the old man is very conflicted about this, he likes her attitude of really taking writing as a kind of self-cultivation, and regrets that she is not very lazy about it.

Qi Keke lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, from being criticized from small to big, Qi Keke said that we are thick-skinned and don't take it to heart at all.

Speaking of which, Qi Keke almost understands the reason why Qi Keke, the original body, and Old Man Xiang have a bad relationship in the original book.

Obviously, the original Qi Keke, who has been pampered since childhood, can't understand the expression of Xiang Laozi's love for her, this is a little stubborn and a little old man who can't express himself, but it can't be said that he doesn't love Qi Keke, but the original Qi Keke rarely comes to Xiang's house because of this, and he is very estranged from Old Man Xiang.

What's more, because Qin Siqi came to get close to the old man every time, the old man who was already eager for his children and grandchildren to be around his knees had spiritual sustenance, and he went farther and farther away from his original body.

However, Qi Kekeke at this time is different, the old man Xiang has only seen Qin Siqi a few times over the years, and he knows from Xiang Yuning that the things she does in the country are not in tune, and he doesn't like her.

Qi Keke, who has a mature soul, will not be unhappy and troublesome because of the old man's few criticisms that are not reprimands.

She grabbed the old man's arm with her coquettishness, and said with a cheeky smile: "Who wrote this?" It's amazing that we have been recognized by everyone! ”

The old man couldn't do anything about her, although his face was still serious, but his eyes were already full of smiles.

"This is written by the Mo family boy, I haven't seen him for a while, and this is still sent by someone when I have my birthday." The old man put the calligraphy and painting on the table, took a few steps back to align Coco and said, "The wild grass must have strength, otherwise it will not be visible at all." ”

As soon as Qi Keke heard the Mo family, Mo Yueshu's influence appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help asking, "Mo family?" Is it the Mo family in City B? ”

"Well, Mo Yuebai, the second of the three generations of the Mo family." The old man took out a cloth and wiped the border, and he liked it very much.

Mo Yuebai? Qi Keke had no impression of this person at all.

It was not mentioned in the original book, or it was mentioned in passing through, anyway, Qi Keke didn't remember. And Mo Yueshu has left in the past five years, Qi Keke doesn't treat the Mo family very much, the only one who is in contact is Mo Yueying, and they rarely talk about their family together, so Qi Keke is very unfamiliar with this name.

"Grandpa, how do you know him?" Qi Keke asked curiously.

"He is a closed disciple of your Grandpa Su, of course I know him, he is a very talented child." The old man smiled and said, "He has been abroad all these years, and you haven't had a chance to meet him." ”

Qi Keke thought about it carefully, when Mo Yueshu returned to China to hold a banquet, it seemed that there was no such person in the Mo family, so he shouldn't have come back?

"Oh." For unimportant people, Qi Keke didn't care, and after answering the question, he chatted with the old man about calligraphy and painting.

She didn't know how much this Mo Yuebai, who thought she was unimplicated, would bring much change to her stable and quiet life in the future.