The heavens start with Kung Fu Panda

Chapter 191 Feng Baobao, Slave
Nanbukai University
In the spacious and bright classroom, at the back far away from the podium, between two men and a woman, the atmosphere is really weird.

Seeing Zhang Chulan in a daze, she kept silent.

Feng Baobao turned to look at Jiang Minghao.

"So you're here too."

"coincidence."

The tone sounded as if the two were quite familiar, and those who didn't know thought they had known each other for a long time.

Feng Baobao's nature is simple, always like a blank sheet of paper, there is no fear, doubt and other emotions in his mind.

Jiang Minghao, a living person, was dug out of the coffin and appeared in such a strange way.

Others have already suspected his purpose when they saw it.

In the end, only Feng Baobao was stupid, didn't take it seriously at all, and still treated it with a normal heart.

"There's nowhere to go, so just follow him for now."

Jiang Minghao waved his hands casually, and looked at Feng Baobao with his eyes.

In the sixth sense, she seems to be independent of the world, but also seems to be completely integrated into the world. Her body is empty and empty, without the slightest breath. If she is not a human being standing in front of her eyes, it is basically impossible to notice her existence.

"The breath is round and round, and through various external means of modification, a perfect internal circulation is formed inside the human body, without wasting any energy, blood, or energy, which greatly slows down the speed of human aging and greatly prolongs lifespan. "

"But sacrificing the growth space, it can only be regarded as a 'fragile longevity', not a real longevity!"

"As for eternal life, that's even more far-fetched!"

Wherever there is willingness

Feng Baobao has lived from the Republic of China to the present, at least eight or ninety years old.

But the aura on her body is not very strong, only about the first level of innate.

After living for so long, her strength is still so weak, which means that although she was born, she also lost room for growth, and she has basically been fixed in this realm in this life.

Suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, the lifespan of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage may be in the early [-]s at most.

Feng Baobao's lifespan is longer than that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, but he does not have the corresponding strength to protect him.

Everyone is innocent, pregnant is guilty

Just like a three-year-old child walking on the road holding a large pile of gold.

If it wasn't for the Xu family and Nadutong who have been helping her cover, she would have been captured and taken to slice for research.

That's why Jiang Minghao said that she is a 'fragile longevity'.

Of course, with the coming of the Dharma-ending era, the world is getting weaker and weaker, and the practice environment is more difficult.

In the entire practice world, the foundation-building stage monks may not be able to make up a handful of them.

So Feng Baobao's innate first-level cultivation is considered "upper class" in today's world!

"Wu Gensheng's family name is Feng, Baobao Feng may be his daughter!"

"So Feng Baobao's body should have been transformed by him with the Eight Wonders..."

There was a slight twinkle in his eyes, the last time was too hasty, and he ran away before he had time to study Feng Baobao.

After meeting this time, the peculiarities of Feng Baobao seemed to be spread out in front of him, and there was no secret at all.

After all, it is a solution thought up by a group of people whose cultivation base is at most only in the foundation establishment stage.

With the knowledge and vision of the heaven and man, it is easy to see through the mystery contained in it.

"You melon, why are you staring at me all the time?"

Feng Baobao looked at Jiang Minghao suspiciously.

Jiang Minghao coughed twice, he is also in his fifties, it is still very embarrassing to be called Gua Wazi, he quickly waved his hands and said:

"Nothing, nothing..."

"Oh."

Feng Baobao didn't doubt him, and turned to look at Zhang Chulan.

Just then the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

This is already the last class in the afternoon, and this bell is the bell for school in the afternoon.

If a primary school student hears this ringtone, he will be very happy.

But a group of college students didn't feel this way, and walked out of the classroom in twos and threes casually.

There are not many classes seven days a week, and the university classroom atmosphere is very relaxed, so they have no idea about leaving school.

Jiang Minghao, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao also followed the flow of people out of the classroom.

Because Zhang Chulan had something to tell Feng Baobao.

So they found a secluded place.

"Let me tell you, I didn't tell anyone what you did at my ancestral grave. I also deleted that photo. I don't want to cause any trouble."

"do you know?!"

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao solemnly.

Compared with Jiang Minghao who emerged from the coffin, Feng Baobao, who deliberately approached him repeatedly, seemed to have more malicious intentions, which had completely aroused his vigilance.

"But if you're still pushing me, I'm really going to call the police!"

For Zhang Chulan's warnings and threats, Feng Baobao did not respond from the beginning to the end.

The expressionless face is like a calm lake, a piece of cold wood, a paralyzed face...

"Oh!"

"Whatever you want, just do it."

"Why did you tell me?"

The tone is as flat as boiled water, without any ups and downs, giving people a feeling of being careless and not taking other people's words to heart.

"You, who the hell are you?!"

"Wait a minute, I haven't memorized my new identity..."

Feng Baobao's reluctance drove Zhang Chulan crazy.

He couldn't help but question Feng Baobao loudly, his original intention was to know why Feng Baobao came here.

But Feng Baobao's heart is like a piece of white paper, he likes to do things straight, he has never been troubled, and he will not have any other superfluous emotions. He thought that he was really asking about his identity, so he directly took out a note and wrote it down. Read above.

In fact, this is also the disadvantage of imperfect longevity.

According to the "Huangdi Neijing", anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, sorrow hurts the lungs, thinking hurts the spleen, and fear hurts the kidneys...

All kinds of emotions accumulate in the human heart, which will cause various harms to the body.

If a person is heartless all day long and does not take everything to heart, his body will be healthy and he will rarely suffer from illnesses.

If the mood fluctuates greatly all day long and there are many worries in the heart, then it is easy to worry about it and waste one's life invisibly.

If you want to form a perfect cycle in your body and don't waste a little energy, then naturally you can't let too many 'thoughts' accumulate in your heart.

This is also the reason why Feng Baobao is so nervous that nothing seems to keep her in mind.

"My name is Xu Baobao. I'm, ahem, I'm an exchange student from TW. My dad has opened a new one in mainland China...specializing in the manufacture of high-end resin products..."

"..."

Listening to the Sichuan accent coming from my ears, I said that I came from tw.

Zhang Chulan was almost petrified on the spot.

"He's clearly lying!"

"I don't care who you are, wherever your ancestral home is, anyway..."

"Can you stop appearing in front of my eyes, your uncle..."

"Don't think I'm really that easy to bully, bastard!"

Zhang Chulan danced and danced, frantic.

But Feng Baobao has a calm expression and calm eyes from the beginning to the end.

Regarding Zhang Chulan's words, she thought about it carefully and said:

"Probably not."

"Wait a minute..."

As he spoke, he took out his phone.

After communicating with Xu San on the opposite side, he looked at Zhang Chulan calmly and said:
"Okay, Zhang Chulan..."

"From today on, you are my slave!"

(End of this chapter)