"Grandmaster's Banquet ......"

Guo Shengye thought for a while.

Now that this war has just ended, many people need to deal with the corresponding affairs and organize their mentality.

There are definitely a lot of miscellaneous things.

"At least in a month or two."

Guo Shengye said: "I just have to go back and stabilize the realm first." ”

The old principal patted Guo Shengye on the shoulder: "I'll give you a long vacation, go home and accompany your family." ”

You must know that in the whole war, the old principal and Guo Shengye were the closest.

Guo Shengye's state was not quite right, and he was too excited.

In the audience, every time he died, he always had a smile on his lips.

It's quite infiltrating.

The old headmaster shook the hairs that stood up on his body and thought.

If the old principal came to ask him why he was smiling, Guo Shengye might seriously give the old principal nonsense, what is a smile lip.

Smiling lips are the corners of the mouth that are slightly raised in the natural expressionless situation, as if smiling all the time.

Guo Shengye inexplicably accepted this paid little long vacation.

I don't know why, but I'm happy to have a holiday.

With the words of the old principal, Guo Shengye naturally did not go with the old principal, and went home.

And when Guo Shengye went home, the list of martial arts circles was updated.

Guo Shengye jumped directly from the first of the six grades to the list of eight grades.

However, Guo Shengye only made a goalkeeper on the eight-rank list, ranking 99th and last.

But it's amazing enough.

Fu Changding looked at the new list, he really couldn't hold back, and popped out a national scolding.

"It's awesome."

"When I see Lao Guo, I feel that my time is wasted."

Fang Ping looked at the title, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to laugh.

Guo Shengye, title: Wild King.

It's a pity that it's still 09 years now, and there is no king mobile game.

No one knows what the wild king means.

Hey, he can only appreciate this title himself.

Fang Ping looked at the "Wild King" and was happy.

Fu Changding stabbed him: "What are you laughing at, everyone is eight-grade." ”

Fang Ping immediately put away his laughter, and this moment directly opened a big gap.

He is only in the fourth-grade realm now, and he is four great realms behind.

"No, I still have to make money."

Fang Ping immediately got up, and there were words in his mouth.

Fu Changding looked at Fang Ping's back with a confused expression: "...... Is making money another name for cultivation? ”

"Okay, I'm going to make money too!"

The old man Li who was passing by knocked Fu Changding's head hard: "What kind of money?" Cultivate and go! ”

Fu Changding covered his head and fled.

Old man Li stood still in place, looking at the list they had fallen, and his low sigh was almost inaudible.

The old man was still left behind.

After Guo Shengye went home, seeing that there was no one at home, he first went to take a shower, changed into home clothes, and lay down in the bedroom to sleep.

Sleep in the morning.

Guo Shengye went downstairs slowly, lay crooked on the sofa, and turned on the TV and movie channels.

It's another martial arts movie I've never seen before.

It is about ancient warriors.

The protagonist's family is in the middle of the road, and his talent in martial arts is not high.

The patriarch of the fiancée's family comes to dismiss the marriage and humiliates the protagonist.

But the protagonist clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor." ”

That night, the protagonist rescues an old man who is being hunted down.

Although this old man is powerless, he is well-read and knowledgeable, and he is a scholar with extremely rich theoretical knowledge.

He stays at the protagonist's house and washes the protagonist's muscles.

Guo Shengye watched and watched, lying on the sofa with long hands and feet and falling asleep.

At this time, the door lock rang, Guo Shengye moved his ears, still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It was Guo Sheng and Jin Yilin who came back.

Guo Sheng saw Guo Shengye sleeping on the sofa, his movements were light, and his voice was lowered.

Jin Yilin also saw Guo Shengye after entering the door, and she really thanked herself 10,000 times for insisting on buying a big sofa.

The mother and son crept in like thieves, for fear of waking Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye opened his eyes helplessly: "Where have you been?" ”

Jin Yilin straightened up and shook the plastic bag in her hand: "Xiao Guo accompanied me to the vegetable market to buy vegetables." ”

Guo Sheng also straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief, he was really panicked just now.

Guo Shengye answered and closed his eyes again.

The sunlight outside shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, sprinkling on people and making people want to be sleepy.

Guo Sheng is a very filial little fat man, and he followed Jin Yilin into the kitchen to help.

Because the recipe prepared by the mother and son is salad, it is cooked in the open kitchen.

Guo Sheng whispered: "My brother seems to be a grandmaster now. ”

After a year of demonic martial arts cultivation, Guo Sheng is now a second-grade martial artist.

This speed is also very good among the two famous schools.

But there is an elder brother who is a one-year grandmaster by his side, and Guo Sheng can't be proud.

"Grandmaster?"

Jin Yilin leaned over and glanced at Guo Shengye, who was sleeping on his back outside, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

Guo Sheng whispered: "It should be true, it seems that he is already an eight-rank grandmaster." ”

"Eight pins?!"

After Jin Yilin finished speaking, she realized that her voice was too high, covered her mouth, and whispered: "Really eight pins?" ”

"yes."

Guo Sheng is Guo Shengye's younger brother, so naturally someone will hear Guo Shengye's news and will come to tell Guo Sheng.

Jin Yilin looked at the grass in her pot and whispered, "Then wouldn't it be good for us to give the grandmaster grass?" ”

Guo Sheng whispered back: "But the grandmaster is also your son." ”

Jin Yilin's eyes widened and said, "But that's the Grandmaster." ”

The mother and son were chattering there, although the voice was small, but Guo Shengye could hear it, and said lazily: "Ms. Jin, you add some meat to me, don't be all grass." ”

Jin Yilin paused, pinched her waist and said, "Why are you eavesdropping on the two of us?" ”

"I didn't eavesdrop."

"Okay."

Jin Yilin's momentum weakened and asked, "Are you really a grandmaster?" ”

Guo Shengye thought for a while and said, "The strength is." ”

The Grandmaster is not just strong enough.

Guo Shengye thinks he is not that great.

Jin Yilin gave the little fat man a look, Guo Sheng turned around silently, took out a steak from the refrigerator, and put it aside to thaw.

Since it's a grandmaster, let's add some meat.

Otherwise, I'm embarrassed to eat grass at home.

Jin Yilin thought so.

After all, that's a grandmaster.

In the past, the grandmaster could only be seen on the news on TV.

Guo Sheng raised his voice and said, "Brother, everyone else calls you the Wild King." ”

Guo Shengye almost rolled off the sofa, propped his arms on the sofa, and said, "What did you say?" ”

Guo Sheng repeated again: "Wild King! ”

Guo Shengye's lips moved, not knowing what to say.

Why was he very happy when he was called the Wild King in the game, but now that the Eighth Rank Grandmaster is called the Wild King, he only feels ashamed?

(End of chapter)