Chapter 30 tells jokes

The battle between Weeping Soul and Gu Mengqi on the cultivation ground was fierce, and the battle was very fierce. Meng Xinchen on the side was also surprised when he saw it.

Every time Gu Mengqi fought with Weeping Soul, he was surprised, and Gu Mengqi raised his strength to the strength of a fifth-order martial artist, and he was tied with Weeping Soul.

"Don't fight, although your fighting style is immature, but you can use it flexibly, especially the speed. Gu Mengqi analyzed.

Weeping Soul listened very carefully.

"Brother Weeping Soul, you can only improve your strength by constantly fighting, and only fighting is the best shortcut. Gu Mengqi said.

"Got it," weeping souls said.

"You go to the rest meeting, I'll go see what's wrong with them. Gu Mengqi said, after all, Gu Mengqi had other students.

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Seeing that Meng Xinchen was alone and lonely, Crying Soul walked over and sat next to Meng Xinchen.

"You're very strong!" weeping soul smiled.

"My strength is not strong at all" Meng Xinchen felt weak and pitiful when he thought of his family, otherwise he would not have come back to this poor country.

"Eh~" Weeping Soul felt that Meng Xinchen's tone was filled with indescribable sadness and helplessness.

"It's okay, it's no big deal to be happy. It's going to be very powerful in the future. Weeping Soul comforted.

"Well, thank you," Meng Xinchen smiled.

"You're welcome. Weeping Soul said.

"By the way, you are the only one who came to Violet Academy? Weeping Soul said.

"......" Meng Xinchen didn't speak, but lowered his little head.

"Forehead......" weeping soul scolded himself for being stupid. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Meng Xinchen, I didn't mean to"

After a long period of persuasion, it finally regained its initial sweetness.

"Why don't I tell you a joke!" weeping souls said

"Well, then you can talk about it, until I laugh," Meng Xinchen said.

"The story goes like this, a boy confesses to a girl, and the boy says, everyone has three hundred and six bones, and every time I meet you, I become three hundred and seven bones. The girl asked, "Crying Soul didn't speak for half of the sermon, leaving him with questions.

"Why does that boy have an extra bone? Is it a freak? Meng Xinchen said with a questioning face.

"yes, why did that boy have an extra bone? The boy said to the girl because every time I saw you I was hard, so I became three hundred and seven bones," weeping souls. After speaking, the weeping soul looked at Meng Xinchen quietly.

After a few seconds, Meng Xinchen finally realized what this story meant, and the pink color kept appearing on Meng Xinchen's face, from the red neck to the root of the ears.

"Hahaha" Weeping Soul looked at Meng Xinchen's innocent and lovely appearance, and his face was very intoxicated. Weeping Soul laughed as he spoke.

"What are you laughing at, rascal, hum" Meng Xinchen said coquettishly.

"Isn't it funny?" said the weeping soul.

"It's not funny, stinky rascal, young and not good at learning. Meng Xinchen feigned anger.

"I'm not going to tell you another story. Weeping continued.

"Don't listen, don't listen, I don't know you stinky rascal is going to tell some stories you can't hear. Hmph," Meng Xinchen crossed his waist and pointed to the weeping soul with one hand.

"That's not the case, uh, by the way, why do you call me a stinky rascal? As soon as you hear this story, you immediately know what it means, and it seems that your mind is also unhealthy.

And say I'm a stinky rascal!" Weeping Soul pouted.

"Hmph, I don't care, it's your fault, you stinky rascal's story. Meng Xinchen had no choice but to use strong words.

For a day, Weeping Soul was with Meng Xinchen. In the martial arts arena, you can hear Meng Xinchen's silver bell-like laughter from time to time in the distance, crying souls telling Meng Xinchen small stories from time to time, and very rogue jokes.

Weeping Soul and Meng Xinchen forgot about cultivation, and the two of them spent the day in a happy chat.