Chapter five hundred and eighty third meeting an expert
Real world, early morning.
Lin Zhao, Shen Xingchen, Chen Xue, Ding Chi and others had to hold a morning meeting before going online. The so-called morning meeting was to have breakfast and chat together, so Wang Jue took Xiao Juzi to have breakfast early, and then sent Xiao Juzi to school.
Okay, give the entire living room to everyone.
Lin Zhao held a fried dough stick in his hand and drank white porridge.
"Brother, would you like to add some braised duck legs?" Roman said.
"Well, thank you for your time!"
Lin Zhao held a duck leg in his hand and drank white porridge. He had no choice but to do it. Practicing boxing consumes physical strength, and the psychological implications have affected reality. Eat more, otherwise you will not have the energy to practice boxing once you get online.
"Tell me about your recent plans."
Chen Xue pursed her red lips and said: "Now everyone has basically figured out the system of "World". Before, it was not much different from the usual games, that is, leveling up, getting equipment, completing tasks, and learning skills.
, it’s just about improving yourself step by step, but after the current version, the realm, and the master system are opened, it is completely different. Master skills, magic weapons, realm, and equipment are the four major factors that affect the overall strength.
One thing is impossible, so we all have to hurry up."
"The key is still the division system."
Shen Xingchen said: "At present, in the studio's master system, only Lin Zhao is stable. Although he does not have a master, he has a mountain top garden, so there is no shortage of various training resources. But we are different. We are not mountains."
People in Dianbieyuan still need to take the initiative to become apprentices. Again, it is best to become apprentices in the upper five realms, so that they can obtain more and better resources."
"well……"
Zhang Jun sighed: "Actually, I had a chance, but it's a pity that I missed this great opportunity."
"How to say?"
Lin Zhaodao: "Dajun, you almost succeeded in becoming a disciple?"
"Um."
"Tell me in detail!"
"well!"
Zhang Jun sighed again and said: "It was a misty and rainy afternoon. I teleported to Chun'an City to do a mission. When I was passing by a lake in a boat, I saw an NPC wearing a green skirt walking on the water.
When I got closer, I realized that she was very beautiful, holding a sword, walking on the water, and asked me for directions to a town within the jurisdiction of Chun'an City."
"Then what?" Ding Chi asked, picking his nose.
Zhang Jun looked regretful: "It's all my fault that I was too shy. I didn't have the courage to say a few words after telling her the direction. Otherwise, I would have succeeded in becoming a disciple. You won't believe who that woman is."
"Who?"
Chen Xue asked.
Zhang Jun showed a fascinated expression and said: "Chen Mengjun, the chief disciple of Lingyan Sword Sect from Wangxin Lake in Furong Prefecture and the Eleventh Realm Sword Immortal!!"
As he said that, he held his head in his hands and yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in anger, and then said: "You said that I was so fucking embarrassed at that time. Isn't it just the end of the matter if I just speak? It's a matter of success or failure.
With just one sentence, if she wants money, we will sell it to her, but once she becomes Chen Mengjun's disciple, it will be a big deal."
"Oh, Dajun!"
Lin Zhao looked at him with a heartbroken expression, slapped the table and said, "You are so shameless. Next time you see her, just go up to her and ask, 'Mengjun, do you want to be my master?' Most likely
It can be done!”
"seriously!?"
Zhang Jun looked at him with a puzzled look on his face and said: "Azhao, you have a wide network of contacts and have met many people in the Upper Five Realms. Have you met Chen Mengjun?"
"I wonder if I'll be sad if I meet you?" Lin Zhao asked.
"meeting."
Zhang Jun pointed at Lin Zhao's face: "How can such an ugly guy like you be qualified to meet my Fairy Chen by chance!"
"You fucking..."
Lin Zhao's face drooped: "Then I've never seen him before. I'm not familiar with Chen Mengjun."
"Bald man."
Roman stood up and stared at Zhang Jun with his beautiful eyes: "Who are you calling ugly?"
Mo Chenxue also stood up, but she didn't slap the table, she didn't have enough confidence, it was just to build up Luo Man's momentum.
Zhang Jun immediately put his hands together, buried his face on the table, and apologized repeatedly to the two young ancestors.
Chen Xue looked a little blank and said: "Anyway, recently we have been thinking of ways to learn from our leader and travel more. We can no longer play this "World" with the old ideas, otherwise we will not be able to keep up sooner or later.
If you need funds for apprenticeship, you can apply to the studio. As long as it is not too exaggerated, I will approve it."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded heavily: "Come on everyone! I'm going to practice boxing online too!"
"After practicing for many days, have you made any progress?" Shen Xingchen asked.
Lin Zhao looked at her and blushed: "No..."
Shen Xingchen looked at him playfully: "Huh~~~"
…
After getting online, Lin Zhao went straight to the top of the Mountain Villa and continued to practice boxing.
At noon, Dong Zang arrived, carrying a bamboo basket with two layers of food boxes.
"Son."
"Well, Dongzang!"
Dong Zang didn’t bother him, so he put down his things and left. But today’s dishes were more abundant, including a roast chicken, a stewed hoof, a plate of beef, a braised carp, in addition to a large bowl of white fish soup and a pile of steamed buns.
, the smell came along the wind, so Lin Zhao was no longer polite today, and now that the food was delicious, he was no longer polite, so he turned around and prepared to eat.
But just when he picked up a steamed bun, he heard the sound of panting like an ox coming from the cliff. Then, the familiar figure appeared on the cliff again. The old pharmacist was carrying a bamboo basket, panting again.
Here we are, a white ape jumped out of the tree behind.
Coming again?
Lin Zhao's heart trembled, it's over, I can't eat this meal!
The old pharmacist scratched his head, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said, "Brother, I accidentally got lost and walked here again. I haven't eaten in my belly for two or three days. Look at this..."
"Let's eat together."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Old sir, you don't have to be polite, I can't finish it by myself anyway."
"Thank you, little brother!"
The old pharmacist smiled and nodded, and came to sit down by the stone. He originally wanted to be polite, but his stomach growled and he couldn't be polite anymore. He immediately started to wolf down the food, and the white ape also came over to grab the food. As a result,
When the four dishes, one soup and a pile of steamed buns were all eaten up, Lin Zhao had a steamed bun and a few slices of beef!
However, he could see that the old pharmacist was really hungry, his face was almost out of shape, and he was still polite after eating. The old pharmacist looked at Lin Zhao, looking at the mess on the plate, and picked it from the bamboo basket.
He took out a handful of herbs and said: "Although these herbs are not rare treasures, they can still be sold for some money in pharmacies... Otherwise, look at it, little brother..."
The old gentleman is quite kind.
"No!"
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Old sir, don't be polite, I can still get these food!"
"Then...thank you very much, little brother!"
The old pharmacist rested for a while and left again with the white ape.
