When Zhao Yang described this series of 'stories', the corners of his eyes kept jumping.

It can be seen that he himself thinks that it is really outrageous!

How could such a dramatic thing happen in reality?

"At that time, everyone in the company looked at my dad as unlucky, no, some people said that he was very lucky."

"The high-altitude throwing made the company's newly hired cleaner take a big plier and take it away directly, it was a change cone, and he finally didn't stare at my dad's head."

"Before my dad stepped into the sewer, the new doorman threw an old sofa over to block the sewer well."

"The car that wasn't parked in the garage let the security guard passing by pull the handbrake."

"Well, the security guard is also new to the company, fortunately."

"When I returned to the company, my unlucky father slipped and almost hit his head on the printing press, but fortunately, the new clerk lady quickly dragged the printing press away, and by the way, he was given a kick to let him lie on the sofa."

Zhao Yang rarely said so many words in a brisk tone, and after speaking, he took a small breath, glanced at Mu Qingyun secretly, and said in a low voice: "Classmate Mu, what do you think...... Is it a coincidence? ”

He suddenly felt creepy.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while and said, "Classmate Zhao hired someone from Boss Sun's tea bar to work at Zhao's house." ”

Zhao Yang was stunned and nodded.

That day, he left from Mu Tongtong's house, thinking about this fantastic scene he encountered along the way, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

When he got home, he couldn't sleep for a while, and he thought that he seemed to have heard classmate Mu and that Xiao Ning talk about what several issues of 'Xiao Gu said martial arts', and he suddenly moved his mind and began to search on the Internet.

The few video websites he often reads, such as Station D, have not found clues, or a technical master he met on the Internet inadvertently reminded him.

Zhao Yang went one by one to crack those niche forums that had passwords and were not allowed to ordinary people to enter, and finally found clues and found a small video website that was only open to specific members.

The password of this website is the password of the question, and one of the questions is how many fireworks have changed in total at the Winter Olympics and who made them?

Zhao Yang: "......"

Anyway, he finally entered the forum, and he also saw Xiao Ning's 'Xiao Gu said martial arts'.

As a result, he couldn't go back and pinch his blind curiosity to death, after watching those explanation videos, he couldn't sleep all night, and he deeply felt that if his family was not equipped with seven or eight real masters as bodyguards, he wouldn't even dare to let his parents and relatives go out.

Zhao Yang: "It's really insightful. ”

Looking at classmate Mu, Zhao Yang smiled, his expression was a little helpless, and he also brought out a little relaxation.

The 'Jianghu Tea Bar' introduced by classmate Mu is very different from what he imagined, and those masters seem to be very different from what he imagined.

What was Zhao Yang thinking at the time? What he thinks about is that the heroes meet, and after singing with swords, they drink a pot of turbid wine together.

He thought that what he saw would be rivers and lakes, heroes and heroes, and a world completely different from ordinary people.

Zhao Yang felt that he would be like Alice who strayed into a fairyland, seeing magical scenes that are difficult to see in life.

But the fact is, although it can't be said that what he sees is not magical enough, after all, people do seem to be masters, but the part-time jobs that the masters want are not straight suits and majestic styles, not carrying the unparalleled sword in the world, saying to their employers, someone wants to kill you, step over my corpse first.

These masters first ask about the salary, and then ask about the holidays, five insurances and one housing fund, and then they are willing to work part-time as cleaners, doormen, security guards, clerks, and front desks, as long as the money is about the same and the treatment is good, it is best not to do those jobs that work too hard.

Zhao Yang's expression was really indescribable, and there seemed to be a slight strangeness in the depths of his eyes.

Mu Qingyun laughed, recalled the freshly baked gossip, and rummaged it out to tell classmate Zhao.

"It's been 3088 years this year, one hundred and eighty-five years after the end of the cataclysm, when technology collapsed, thermal weapons failed, and the masters of the martial arts world were the most effective weapons."

"The masters of the various sects, it is really like mushrooms after a rain, growing stubble by stubble, even if they are pulled out and promoted, our country is also urging them to grow tall and strong."

"Whoever mentions the cataclysm only hopes that it will disappear in this world forever, but for those famous families of martial arts inheritance, it is indeed a time worthy of being a famous family."

"As for now, there is naturally still a martial arts inheritance, but the world has been peaceful for a long time, and practicing martial arts is indeed useless. Not many people are willing to practice nowadays. ”

Mu Qingyun sighed lightly, even if she is so talented, she has to stand on the pile, temper her body, and do basic skills, how many people can survive these boring days?

Isn't it beautiful to have that time, reading novels on the Internet, watching videos, and playing games?

"After the current martial arts disciples came out of school, most of them are doing work that has nothing to do with their own business, and more of them have practiced martial arts for many years, but when they get married and have children, when their parents are old and need to support their old age, they find that the martial arts he learned have satisfied their martial arts dreams, but they can't meet their wallets, let alone the expectations of their parents and objects."

Mu Qingyun chuckled: "The tea bar I introduced to you, the boss is called Sun Li, he is a special master in this industry, he has practiced five poultry operas since he was a child, he has high attainments, and he also won the gold belt of the boxing champion in the early years." ”

"After he retired like this, he can have a serious tea, and now he has a particularly beautiful girlfriend, he is a good mix in this circle, and everyone is convinced, thinking that he has the ability and is willing to let him help introduce a job."

Zhao Yang's eyes were slightly dull when he heard this, and his expression became more and more strange.

Mu Qingyun smiled even more: "The people who can be called masters now are all disciples of the sect that survived during the Great Tribulation, and they can be called famous, and their rules are very strict." ”

"I have been working hard since I was four or five years old, following my parents and elders, or my master to practice hard for one or two decades, not only requiring martial arts, but also requiring martial arts, at least I know, I value martial arts more than martial arts."

"There is no serious inheritance, there is no master, and the famous family that can be passed down to this day is quite face-saving, reputation is more important than life, and there are really few people who are willing to cross the line."

"Student Zhao really doesn't have to worry too much, it may not be so difficult to meet an enemy, but it is more difficult to think that a master who doesn't care about crossing the line is an enemy than ascending to the sky."

Zhao Yang laughed.

When they arrived at the school gate and the two parted ways, at least Zhao Yang was quite relaxed.

In fact, his father is now proud of the spring breeze, and it is said that he has a special face, and many old guys in the shopping mall think he is lucky, and specially send him red envelopes to give him joy.

There are also people who feel that he is unfathomable, and the company is hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger, and he cannot be provoked.

Tut.

It's earned after all.

Mu Qingyun's mood is not bad.

[The progress of the small script "My Boyfriend Can Refine the Fake into the True" is 80%, the score is 95, excellent, and the settlement reward: 1 stick of refining the fake into the real incense (disabled, uncontrollable, please use with caution.) Free Attribute Points +0.1】

Mu Qingyun happily added attribute points to intelligence again.

The script of 'refining the fake into the true' brushed quite quickly.

It's time for the mid-term exams to expire soon.

In an instant, the originally foggy brain was like a bottle of mint water in an instant, refreshing and refreshing.

Name: Mu Qingyun (Characteristic: Heavenly Reward)

Age 16

Intelligence: 6 (+0.85)

Strength 5 (+0.5)

Dexterity 5 (+0.7)

Spirit 6 (+0.26)

Skills: Nursing 5, Cooking 5 (+0.98), Piano 2 (Absolute Pitch +0.83), Poke 2.5, Archery 1.7

After all, although Mr. Xiaofang was messing around, Mr. Qiao was letting him mess around, but the result was not bad.