Butcher Ajun smiled ambiguously, "It's okay, I'm just asking. It's easy to talk about. If she has some talent, I can get her into the martial arts gym, but ahem, the martial arts gym has very strict requirements in some aspects.
Yes, so you can’t live together.”
Zhou Jian fainted, "I didn't say I wanted to live with her either."
"Haha, I understand, I understand everything. Okay, you can bring her here tomorrow, but you must remember to promise me."
"Of course, I am also very interested in Chinese martial arts. Thank you, Instructor Liang."
Zhou Jian didn't care about the results of the slinging test. He just knew that the Jiang sisters had passed the test by luck. He returned to the dormitory early after class that day. Originally, the Jiang sisters had said they would treat Zhou Jian to a meal as a thank you, but
Zhou Jian thought about going to see Li, so he refused.
The time he made with the butcher Ajun was ten o'clock tomorrow morning. That night, Zhou Jian ran all the way down the mountain and went straight to Li's residence.
Along the way, Zhou Jian was full of expectations. What would be the result if Li practiced ancient martial arts?
When Zhou Jian arrived at the outskirts of Linshan City, it was already dark. He packed a late-night snack at a restaurant, and then took a taxi to Li's residence.
Neat red-tiled houses are arranged quietly in the dark night. Because no one else is staying here, it is still pitch black, without even a street light.
It was quiet all around, and the only sound was the occasional barking of a dog, which was the wolfdog specially raised by the homeowner to guard the house.
Zhou Jian didn't notify Li in advance this time, so Li didn't turn on the lights.
Seeing the dark house from a distance, Zhou Jian's lips curled up slightly, wondering what Li was doing now?
Summoning the ghost slayer's clone, Zhou Jian fought through the roofs of rows of red-tiled houses like a ghost in the night, and silently came to the outside of Li's house. Then he tapped his toes and climbed over as if stepping over a threshold.
Courtyard wall.
At this time, Zhou Jian heard an inaudible sound coming from the dark house. It was the sound of a dagger being pulled out of its sheath. Zhou Jian paused for a moment, and then he admired in his heart, Li's vigilance was really too high.
She tried her best to hide it, but she still discovered it.
"Master?" Li's mental message came to her mind. Obviously, she not only discovered Zhou Jian, but also guessed Zhou Jian's identity.
Zhou Jian shrugged, no longer covering up the sound of footsteps, and opened the door directly.
Behind the door, Li Zheng, holding a dagger, stood in the living room, his figure blending into the darkness.
She was wearing a thin blue cloth dress and looked refreshing. Although she was wearing simple clothes, coupled with her curvy figure and skin as delicate as fine ivory porcelain, she looked like an uncarved natural beauty.
.
Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other for many days, Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Hou, and then he secretly sighed in his heart, Li Zhen was a perfect work of art.
"Li, how did you know it was me?" Zhou Jian asked.
"I feel the breath of my master."
"My breath?" Zhou Jian was slightly startled. Although there is a contract between the two, he cannot sense the other party without deliberately trying to use mental contact. "You can't talk about smell, can you?"
"No, I remember the frequency of master's breathing and the sound of footsteps." Li said as he turned on the light.
"Can't you tell the difference?" Zhou Jian had to admire him. Although his hearing was better than Li Zhi's, he couldn't tell the difference in the breathing sounds of different people.
"I learned this skill when I was a hunter. Master, has he eaten? I'll cook."
Li said that she was going to the kitchen. She was naturally happy to see Zhou Jian suddenly.
"No, I've bought it." Zhou Jian said, placing the dishes he had packed on the table, "Let's eat together."
He walked to the table and sat down. "Why didn't you inform me before the master came?"
"Uh...this is a little bit of the spice of life. "Spice of life?"
"Yeah, maybe I'll give you a surprise. Okay, I'm quite thick-skinned. Let's not talk about it. Let's have dinner. What are you eating at home these days? You can't cook noodles again, right?"
"No, I called Miss Chu Qingyun before and learned some new cooking methods from her.
"Oh?" Zhou Jian became interested, "What will you do?"
"Make rice, scrambled eggs and corn soup."
The corn soup taught by Chu Qingyun is naturally a Lingnan-style soup making method. Basically, you cut up the corn and meat and pour it into a pot to cook. This is similar to the way of cooking in the past.
"Haha, not bad. I will definitely try it if I have the opportunity in the future. Well, Li, this time I am here to ask you to go to the Oriental Martial Arts School to learn ancient martial arts. Maybe you will go there to study in the future."
Li was slightly startled, a hint of joy and longing showed in her light blue pupils, and she asked softly: "Are you studying with the master?"
"Not necessarily. I am in Class C, which is the worst in the school. Maybe you will go to Class A. Besides, we..., haha, we can't live together."
"oh."
"We'll leave tomorrow morning."
On the morning of April 9th, Zhou Jian took Li to the testing center of the Oriental Martial Arts School. At this moment, Zhou Jian felt a little nervous. Firstly, he was afraid that Li had no talent, and secondly, he was afraid that something weird would be detected using the instrument.
However, the two waited in the testing center for a long time, but the butcher Ajun never showed up.
Zhou Jian had asked him for his phone number before, but when he called him, he was prompted to turn off his phone. He waited until 10:30 and still no one was there. Zhou Jian couldn't help but cursed: "This damn fat guy is not still sleeping on the bed."
"Who are you scolding?" A carefree voice came from far away. Zhou Jian looked back and saw a butcher named Ajun with dirty jeans walking slowly towards this side like a duck.
Because he is fat, he always looks shaky when he walks, which is a bit funny.
Zhou Jian was speechless. He was so unlucky that he caught up with him after cursing for half an hour. Speaking of which, this guy's ears are really good, and he has better hearing than his own.
"Hey, boy, I heard you, this is, uh" Butcher Ajun originally had a mean smile on his face, but after seeing Li, his smile was fixed on his face.
The girl in front of him was so stunning that he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the girl Zhou Jian mentioned could be so beautiful.
"This is yours..."
"She is my friend, and I have been playing with her since childhood." Zhou Jian said quickly. Although he had told Li many times before going up the mountain, he must not say the word "master", but Zhou Jian was still afraid that Li would say the wrong thing when he opened his mouth.
Yes, it would be really lively, and the butcher Ah Jun’s eyes would probably pop out of his head.
The butcher Ajun rubbed his nose strangely, "Boy, why did I think of a sentence?"
"Uh? What are you talking about?"
Butcher Ajun patted Zhou Jian on the shoulder, pulled him aside and said in a low voice: "That's it, a fresh flower stuck in the cow dung."
"faint."
"Don't blame me for not telling you. There are many wealthy and powerful young masters in the Oriental Martial Arts School, c
The class is not obvious yet, but when it comes to Class A, many students in Class B are the sons of some military bosses, or even the children of the Guwu family. You all know that the children of the Guwu family have been carefully screened for their genes, and their appearance...
All talents are first-class
First, let’s look at your conditions. You have to be good-looking, have a good family background, and have no strength. I think using fresh flowers and cow dung to describe the gap between you and that girl is already complimenting you. You really can rest assured.
Put her in the Oriental Martial Arts School?"
Zhou Jian was speechless. He thought to himself, "I have +10 charm. I'm not much better than you, Donald Duck." Of course, he was determined not to say this. He explained: "Instructor Liang, please stop talking nonsense. We are just
Ordinary friends.”
The butcher Ajun poked Zhou Jian's belly teasingly, "Don't you pretend to be such a beautiful girl with me, the eminent monks would climb over the wall at night. You said you are not tempted by ghosts, let alone you grew up together."
Yeah, I’ve seen each other with their crotches spread open, so I said no.
You must have done something bad when you were a child, hehe, you are evil..." He fainted. He lied and said that they grew up together just to explain why the two became good friends. Unexpectedly, they were misunderstood by childhood sweethearts, and he didn't bother to explain.
Yes, it’s simply the default.
The butcher Ajun was still shaking his head and sighing secretly. He didn't know whether he was regretting that all the good cabbage was eaten by the pigs or regretting that such a beauty would probably be ruined by those young men from aristocratic families if she fell into the ancient martial arts academy.
Zhou Jian saw that Butcher Ajun would not stop sighing for a while, so he couldn't help but said: "Instructor Liang, let's go log the well."
"Oh well."
Butcher Ajun walked in front, and Zhou Jian was half a step behind. At the end of the day, Liluo, with her sharp ears, naturally heard every word that butcher Ajun and Zhou Jian just said.
At this time, Li quietly looked at Zhou Jian's back from behind, biting his lips and not knowing what he was thinking.
Once again, I came to the laboratory where the instrument was located. The middle-aged fu man from before was no longer there.
Now the butcher Ajun controls the experimental equipment.
Zhou Jian asked Li Zhan to stand in front of the test machine with anxiety. Butcher Ajun swiped the card and pressed the button. The energy of this device is C-level life field energy crystallization, so only some teachers with authority can activate it.
The screen of the instrument started to beat. Zhou Jian stared at it without blinking. After about 10 seconds, the result came out: Energy xué quantity: 1 Energy nose rating: 1 Comprehensive rating: Zhou Jian was dumbfounded. What is this?
What does it mean? Zero talent?
Can Li not practice ancient martial arts? Zhou Jian was extremely disappointed. He turned back and glanced at the butcher A Jun, only to see that he had a strange look on his face and his brows were furrowed.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then pressed a few more keys on the instrument, and then the screen jumped again. This time the test actually took half a minute, and Zhou Jian began to feel something unusual.
He was very afraid that Butcher Ajun would detect some of Li's secrets. Seeing that the test screen was about to stabilize, he almost couldn't help but want to interrupt the test. However, for the sake of the possibility of Li practicing ancient martial arts, he decided to take a risk.
The result appeared again on the instrument's screen, but this time it was no longer text, but a colorful image.
...As soon as I thank you "Damn! Why is it so difficult?" I will reward you with 10,000 coins.@.
