Chapter 136: Who said this wasn't a letter of recommendation
"You're still squeezing! Don't squeeze it, okay? Do you still look like a little bit of a doctor? Which doctor will be as crowded around as you are? ”
In the noisy crowd, Luo Yan's angry shouts faintly came out.
Although he was the most crowded one, it didn't stop him from blaming others.
With such momentum, he rushed into the crowd and stabbed straight into the center, but he was soon blocked by a fat stitching monster.
Blocked, it's nothing. But the key is that the crowd behind is still surging, and under the crazy push of the crowd behind, unfortunately, the sad Luo Yan fell deeply into the fat of the stitching monster.
This made him change his mindset subtly.
Piao Piao was also squeezed enough, she moved her body with difficulty, and finally got into Luo Yan's clothes, and decided to lie here and never come out.
I won't come out if I kill it!
Otherwise, you will definitely be lost by the master! If you squeeze it, you will disappear!
"Get out of here!"
The fat stitching monster turned around and saw Luo Yan stuck in his fat, and he was also angry.
But he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't free his hands to pull Luo Yan out.
The crowd is getting more and more surging, it seems, there are not a few people who don't have a letter of recommendation, on the square, the left side is overcrowded, and not even a needle can be inserted, but the right side is extremely empty, only a few people.
So some of the clever monsters left the left and ran to the sparsely numbered right.
Letters of recommendation...... Go for a special letter of recommendation!
The assessment of this registration is not difficult, the assessment is assessed, no matter what, it is better than squeezing on the left.
If the first person goes to the right, the second person will follow, and slowly, the pressure on the left team is much less.
The most obvious manifestation is that the fat stitch monster's hands are finally freed, and he can pull Luo Yan out of his fat.
"Soul light!"
The stitch monster roared, his face red and his ears red.
Not to be outdone, Luo Yan glared back.
"You're the soul! Grow so fat! It's too much! ”
As he spoke, several thick tentacles popped out from behind his back, throwing the stitching monster out of the air.
"I want you to be so fat! I'm so! ”
Stitch Monster: "!! ”
He never expected that he could experience the feeling of being lifted high by others after he was hundreds of pounds.
"Ah~ what's wrong with fat!? Eat your rice, huh!! Soul light! ”
The sound of stitching monsters being thrown into the distance could be heard in the distance.
"Wow......"
Piao Piao hid in Luo Yan's clothes, a little surprised.
The master has so much strength, such a fat monster must have at least six hundred pounds, and the master can actually throw him away......
Hey, no, the owner obviously has tentacles, why didn't he pinch it before?
It must be that he forgot, right? Yes, it won't.
That night, Piao Piao recorded in his maiden diary:
"My master knows how to be patient and humble, and even if he has the means to easily overturn his opponent, he will not use it indiscriminately.
Because he knows that only the power that is used at the most appropriate time and in the most appropriate place is the real power.
Well, that's right, that's it. ”
The crowd slowed down a lot, and Luo Yan finally remembered that he had tentacles, so his progress became very rapid.
Even so, he went through a lot of hardships and advanced for more than half an hour before he came to the registration office.
The moment he saw the staff, Luo Yan almost shed tears.
This feeling is understandable to everyone who has been in a long line.
"Quick! Here's my letter of recommendation! ”
Luo Yan handed over the envelope, although there were still blood stains and unknown liquid on his face, he could still easily see his excitement.
The staff took the envelope, opened it, and read it with a blank face.
Then the letter paper smashed on Luo Yan's face.
The staff said coldly:
"Stupid, this is not a letter of recommendation."
Luo Yan: "??? ”
Piao Piao: "??? ”
Luo Yan took the paper in his hand and looked at it fixedly.
On the snow-white letterhead, there is only one line of crooked text:
If you have seen this letter, then it means, my dear disciple, that you have taken the wrong envelope.
Luo Yan was silent.
He looked like he was petrified, and he didn't move for a long time.
The staff waved impatiently.
"Okay, okay, let's go, this is not a letter of recommendation, go to the right to participate in the assessment."
Luo Yan: "......"
He remained petrified.
Life seems to have no hope.
The alchemist would not know how much trauma his short words had caused to Luo Yan's young mind...... Of course, if he knew, he probably would have laughed a lot.
Because ah, this is all deliberate by the alchemist......
"Who says it's not a letter of recommendation?"
At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and only a cold sentence remained, constantly echoing in the air.
The tide of people faded like water, but in a few seconds, an empty field was vacated.
In the center of the field, there was only one blonde man standing in place.
The man's body is very cold, giving people a feeling that it is not easy to approach.
He didn't have to report his name, and the crowd around him had already recognized him.
"This man ......"
"Oh my God, he...... Mistress Kyle is here! He's actually here! ”
"So handsome! You're handsome, Kyle-sama! Master Kyle, I'm going to give you a monkey! ”
"Crooked day! Wake up! You're a skeleton! Let me see...... Crooked day! You're still a male skeleton! ”
After a brief silence in the crowd, a heated discussion erupted again, and almost all of the Dark Medics had their eyes shining and staring at Kyle with burning eyes.
The...... But the top 10 holy hands on the Holy Hand List!
One of the youngest holy hands in the City of the Holy Hand!
On the high platform of the square, several elderly councillors were still working hard to dress up statues, and when they saw Kyle appear, they easily attracted all their eyes, and several strange-looking old people couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts.
"Alas...... I knew that as soon as Kyle and Mad Born came, we were going to steal the limelight......"
"Have pity on me for my old bones, and pretend to be a statue here......"
Regardless of the crowd's mentality, Kyle remained calm.
It seems that there is nothing in this world that can affect his mentality.
He looked at the mediocre letter of recommendation, and then at the petrified Luo Yan.
"!"
The moment he saw Luo Yan, Kyle, who was calm, lay down calmly. A slot.
This outfit ...... He seemed to vaguely know the reason why the madness suddenly started to get dressed.
The staff was respectful, put away the previous laziness and carelessness, and said attentively:
"Hello, Kyle-sama."
Kyle withdrew his gaze and nodded faintly.
He stepped forward and took the letter of recommendation from the petrified Luo Yan.
"Indeed...... Mr.'s handwriting, every stroke turn is so thrilling. ”
Reading each one carefully, Kyle was amazed.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, these handwriting are ugly and crooked.
But in Kyle's eyes, every character, every stroke, has its own unique meaning.
In his eyes, this is not a word, but the highest philosophy of life, and vulgar people will never be able to appreciate the wonders.
There's one word we usually use to describe people like Kyle, and that's brain-dead fans.