Afternoon.

Dinner was six o'clock in the evening.

Meet at the entrance of the Adventurers' Guild at five o'clock, when Kacherski will come and lead the way.

Zheng Qian, who put on new clothes, was in a good mood, and after a simple lunch, he said goodbye to Mao Nanbei and went to prison.

Zhao Aotian made it clear that he wanted to invite Zheng Qian's entire team.

Zheng Qian has always disliked taking the initiative to give face to others.

But Zhao Aotian is his biggest rich man, and he has to give this face even if he doesn't give it.

No, in fact, Zheng Qian is now very happy to give him face.

So for the whole team, Zheng Sepi is indispensable.

And Zheng Sepi was released from prison at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Zheng Gan had to pick him up.

So after lunch, bought a bottle of goat's milk for Mao Nanbei, Zheng Qian went to the direction of the prison.

And the cat is idle and has nothing to do, so he wanders around the guild casually.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun on the top of the sky is like a refrigerator light bulb in winter, and it is of little use except for lighting.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! ”

In the guild's public training room, the girl sweated like rain.

Constantly attacking the steel man pile of pure Mithril, every punch and kick, a lot of sweat will be wielded.

The granite floor under the girl's feet was even soaked with sweat.

"Aeolian legs!"

Bang!

A full kick was made on the steel man's stake, making a loud bomb-like sound.

However, just because the sound was loud, the steel stake did not move at all.

Not to mention kicking out the mark, there is not even a slight shaking.

Exhausted, Shen Jingbing fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

She wanted to drink saliva.

Picking up the bamboo cup next to it, there was not a drop of water in it.

This is the sixteenth glass of water for the day.

Dragging her tired body, Shen Jingbing came to the water connection and deducted the valve a few times, but found that there was no water in several boxes.

Ask the property master next to you.

The uncle held the purple clay pot teacup in his mouth, and said leisurely in the sun: "A few days ago, there was such a big trouble, there was a problem with the guild's water supply, and now the water supply every day is manually picked, and the workers are off work today, and it will probably be repaired tomorrow." ”

"It's... Yes, thank you, uncle. ”

Shen Jingbing lowered her head in some frustration and returned to the Steelman pile.

But the fist couldn't use the strength to punch again.

Not because of thirst.

It's just that Shen Jingbing began to doubt himself a little.

Does this really work?

That night, Zheng Qian's back and heroic posture left a deep impression on her heart.

Although I heard that Zheng Qian was knocked unconscious later.

But the posture of strolling among the ten thousand beasts completely conquered Shen Jingbing.

Compared with an unattainable powerhouse like Zhao Aotian, it is more practical to catch up with a second-tier master like Zheng Gan.

"Hey!"

Another punch of hard work.

The steel man pile is still unmoving.

I didn't use it at all.

That night, I was forced to leave the arena without killing a single demonic beast.

"Hey!"

When I came out of the countryside, my parents and fellow villagers expected me to become a gold-level adventurer and bring more resources to my hometown, so that the young people there could develop.

But I never got stronger.

I'm so useless.

When will I become as powerful as Zheng Qian?!

"Hey!"

I'm so useless.

Everywhere I go, it's a burden.

"Hey!"

"Hee-hee-hee, it's useless for you to hit me like this."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from above.

When I looked up, I saw that Mao Nanbei was holding two cups of goat's milk, sitting on the edge of the eaves and looking at himself with interest.

On her face, she still has her signature cat-like smile.

"Cats... Miss Cat North and South? Why are you here? ”

Shen Jingbing hurriedly straightened up and straightened her hair.

"Hey."

Jumping from the five-meter-high eaves and landing on his toes, not only did he not make any sound, but he didn't even bring a trace of fresh breeze.

Such a delicate and agile movement, no matter how many times you watch it, Shen Jingbing will be amazed.

It's true... It's exactly the same as a cat.

What kind of brutal training does it take to have such skills?

Looking at the cat's hands and feet, the limbs are round, the muscles are white and snowy, and there is no trace of muscle lines.

This abnormal strength and physical strength made Shen Jingbing envious.

"Hey, do you want to drink goat's milk meow?"

The cat Nanbei politely took out another cup of goat's milk.

Shen Jingbing, who was smoking in her throat, took the goat's milk, a little embarrassed: "Thank you... Thank you. ”

"You're welcome to meow, you take me to pick out clothes in the morning, this is Xie Li Meow."

Mao Nanbei raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Moreover, drinking more dairy products can also make the next generation eat and meow." ”

She arched Shen Jingbing's chest with her elbow.

Shen Jingbing was stunned.

He looked down at his upper body, which he could almost use to chop vegetables.

Look at the cat's proud figure in the north and south.

Her little face turned red with a sudden.

"It turns out that Miss Mao Nanbei is in such a good figure, there is a secret."

"Hey, hey, meow."

Raising his head and chest, the cat looked proud: "It's not me who blows, the dog likes to meow, every time I hug him, he will be red and red, and his heart will beat faster." ”

"Is that so?"

Holding his chest, Shen Jingbing secretly made a determination to himself that only he knew.

After drinking goat's milk and replenishing water and protein, Shen Jingbing felt that his whole body was full of strength again.

She looked at the cat north and south, and said with some curiosity: "That... That one... Miss Cat North and South. ”

"What's wrong, meow?"

"I... I ......"

Shen Jingbing pinched the edge of his suit and said courageously: "I am weak, although Mr. Zheng Qian does not dislike me and lets me join the team, I know that I have been dragging my feet, so... So......

I want to be strong, I hope I can come in handy, Miss Cat Nanbei, please tell me, what exactly does it take to become as strong as you?

No, I'm satisfied with half of you. ”

In the face of Shen Jingbing's solemn request, Mao Nanbei drank goat's milk and said disapprerovitically: "Impossible, how can humans compare to half of meow?" ”

"Huh? Mankind? Shen Jingbing was stunned.

Only then did Mao Nanbei realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "Ah, what, what I mean is that people and the quality of people cannot be generalized." ”

A look of inferiority suddenly appeared on Shen Jingbing's face.

Obviously, she understood Cat Nanbei's words as saying that she was not talented.

Cats are not stupid either.

Her intelligence is not high, but compared to Zheng Qian.

During this period of survival and insight in the human world, her spiritual intelligence is actually completely higher than that of human beings in nature.

Seeing Shen Jingbing so cowardly.

Cat Nanbei sighed.

This aspect of human beings is troublesome.,Obviously want to hear the truth.,Others will be unhappy when they tell the truth.。

Why do dogs like to blend in with such a society of creatures?

Come to think of it, Mao Nanbei itself is not too hostile to Shen Jingbing - as long as she doesn't seduce dog things.

Put down the empty cup and walk over to the steel man pile.

The cat glanced at the north and south.

"Although you are not talented, it is not that there is no room for improvement."

"Huh?"

These words made Shen Jingbing's eyes ignite a glimmer of hope: "Miss Mao Nanbei, what do you mean?" ”

"It's a fact that you're weak, but you're too inferior to meow, and this inferiority complex will become your weakness."

Turning around, the cat stretched out his five fingers in the shape of a knife, and pressed against the steel stake on his side in the shape of a knife, and said to Shen Jingbing: "When fighting, what you have to consider is not whether you can win the opponent, but if you can't win, you have to die."

The punch should be as deep as digging in, and the leg should be meowed for the purpose of blocking the waist and kicking.

Talent only affects growth, fighting is strength, and fighting is whose killing intent is heavier.

Don't sympathize, don't flinch, and remember that you're the only one on the battlefield.

In this way, the punch is powerful, and the kick is deadly, just like this......

Hey meow! ”

The knife in his hand was violently retracted, and his body was topped.

Thundered!

Without using any skills and AP, the cat's posture was completely unqualified, and the steel man stake made of pure Mithril and as thick as a human waist was blasted into slag like a biscuit.

The debris flew more than twenty meters away.

Some large pieces of debris were even embedded in the opposite wall.

Shen Jingbing was dumbfounded.

She could see that Mao Nanbei's punch was not achieved by relying on her amazing strength attributes.

In fact, in order to demonstrate to Shen Jingbing, Mao Nanbei also took the initiative to suppress his strength attribute to the same level as Shen Jingbing, more than two hundreds.

In other words, Shen Jingbing has beaten so far, and this Mithril Steel Man has not moved at all, and there is not even a little dent.

And Mao Nanbei also used a force of about 220 to beat the Mithril Steel Man Pile into pieces with one punch.

At this moment, Shen Jingbing was deeply aware.

Zheng Qian and Mao Nanbei, the reason why the two of them are so strong is not simply relying on the high attributes brought by high grades.

His skills are by no means comparable to those of others.

There is a saying in martial arts, called to break through ingenuity with strength.

But that doesn't mean you don't need skill because you're strong enough.

On the contrary, only when you have practiced all your skills to the pinnacle can you be qualified to think about how to break the tricks.

And what the cat shows in the north and south is the highest level of skill.

That inch fist is definitely not a skill, it is just a skill to draw a gourd according to Zheng Qian's strength.

Cat Nanbei itself actually doesn't know how to open the sky with this skill.

Skill, actually played a power comparable to real skills?

Shen Jingbing froze in place, and couldn't close her chin for half a minute.

She finally understood the gap between herself and the strong.

I finally understood what I needed to overcome.

"Miss Cat North and South."

Poof.

Shen Jingbing knelt down and kowtowed vigorously to the cat's north and south.

The cat was startled and almost exploded: "Alas? What are you meowing? ”

Shen Jingbing, who knelt in front of Mao Nanbei, said sincerely like a devout believer praying:

"Miss Mao Nanbei, the parents and folks in my hometown are waiting for me to go back, and my parents are waiting for me to go back.

I want to make my parents, my parents and fellow villagers proud of me next time I go home, so...

Please take me as an apprentice! ”

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