225 Master, what should I do?

Tan Zuo returned to the dormitory, the dormitory was empty, and the roommate seemed to have gone to eat.

He was not in the mood to eat, so he sat on the bed for a while before taking out his mobile phone and making a call.

"Hey, Master......" Tan Zuo's voice was low.

"Hey, it's time for the initial training camp, how are you doing today?" A laughing voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Not good......" Tan Zuo sighed.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Tan Zuo told Wang Qianchen about it.

"Hahaha-" There was a loud laugh on the other end of the phone.

"Master, I've lost like this, why are you still laughing?" Tan Zuo's face was puzzled.

"I told you a long time ago that there are people outside the sky, what about you, always arrogant and arrogant, never go to morning classes with your brothers and sisters, move to a thatched house in the back mountain alone, and say that you are self-cultivation, in fact, you sleep every day, listen to plays, watch the Internet, and now you finally hit the nail, right?"

Tan Zuo's face was hot, he thought he was quite hidden, but he didn't expect that his every move did not escape the eyes of his master.

"Tan Zuo, you are very talented, and you are a 'drawing talisman', the talisman you draw is fast and good, you can study for ten years in a year, and it is normal to be proud. But let me tell you, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, and don't feel like you are the best ...... in the world at any time."

"I don't think I'm the number one ...... in the world" Tan Zuo couldn't help but interject, thinking that he was not the same as Du Hong's tiger.

"You don't say that, but that's what you think in your heart, right? Anyway, it's good to let you touch a nail this time, so that you know how big the world is......"

"Master, what should I do now?" Tan Zuo asked sincerely.

"Do you think he's good?" Rhetorical question.

“…… Very excellent! Tan Zuo said without hesitation.

"Then take him as an example, get close to him, learn from him, and your road will become wider and wider......," the other side said earnestly.

"I see, Master!" Tan's left face was solemn.

……

On the other side, Wang Qianchen also returned to the dormitory, and when he saw that Wei Zihua had moved over, he asked, "Are you sleeping on the ground?" ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Why not, why don't we sleep in the same bed?" Wei Zihua bared his teeth.

“…… Forget it, why don't you sleep in the bed and I sleep on the ground? Wang Qianchen asked again, when he was in Gaoping City's express logistics, Wei Zihua gave him the bed.

"No, it's nothing to sleep on the ground, I've slept on the ground before...... Besides, this is different from Gao Ping's time, you just stay for a few days, and we will stay here for a long time. Wei Zihua said with a smile.

Wang Qianchen thought about it, but still felt that it was inappropriate, so he moved the cover to the ground, since they couldn't sleep on the bed together, let's sleep on the ground together.

Seeing this, He Jun hurriedly transferred the cover to the ground.

"If you do that, these two beds will be useless!" Wei Zihua couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's useless...... Wang Qianchen stretched out his hand and put the two beds into the Qiankun bag, and the space in the entire bedroom seemed much larger.

"I'll rub it, you ......" Wei Zihua was dumbfounded, he and Wang Qianchen had known each other for many days, and he didn't know that he had this kind of spiritual weapon.

"Small meaning, small meaning......" Wang Qianchen smiled.

He Jun was silent, but his eyes flickered again.

After taking care of the dormitory, the three of them went to the cafeteria to eat together, or the same sentence, [Demon Slayer] is worthy of being affiliated with the military, and the food standard is also quite good, all kinds of meat and vegetarian dishes are casually played, and it is at least a 100 yuan standard buffet when it is put outside.

The cafeteria was lively, and the three of them cooked and gathered at a table to eat.

Not far away, it happened to be the group of people from Qingcheng Mountain.

"Senior Brother Wan......" Zhang Quan gritted his teeth, and after the treatment of the infirmary, the sword wound in his lower abdomen was almost good.

"Well, ignore them." Wan Long glanced at it lightly, "After all, it's a training camp, so don't make trouble, let's talk about it when we go out in the future." ”

Having said that, Zhang Quan still rubbed the fire in his heart, scooped a big spoonful of rice into his mouth, thinking that it was not you who was slapped, and it was not you who was stabbed in the lower abdomen, of course you said it easily! But his strength is not as good as Wan Long, so he really only dares to think about it, and he doesn't dare to talk much.

"Senior Brother Wan, aren't we on good terms with Longhu Mountain, no, you can go find their little uncle......" The other disciple was a little overwhelmed and couldn't help but mention it.

"Bai Feiyang?" Wan Long immediately thought of that person.

"Yes, I heard that he is also quite powerful, what Putuo Mountain Du Hong, Maoshan Tan Zuo, may not be his opponents! Even if the strength is really equal, plus you, it will be enough to kill them. The disciple said through gritted teeth.

“…… Do you think I don't trouble them because I'm afraid of Du Hong and Tan Zuo? I'm telling you, I'm really not afraid of both of them! It's just that the head of the house has explained, don't let us cause trouble in the training camp, and follow Song Chongjian to learn skills in a down-to-earth manner! I've said it all, now is not the time for revenge, wait until the future is out of the training camp! Wan Long's voice became indifferent.