Love apartment under one person

Chapter 275 The upcoming event
Ten minutes later, Meng Lang brought two girls to Zhang Chulan.

"Boy, do you know why I accepted you as an apprentice?"

"Is it because Master likes me?"

"Well, this is one reason, and more importantly, I admire your character."

"My character?"

"That's right, from the first moment I saw you, kid, I could see that you are pure, honest and honest, just like a teacher!"

"Master... are you sure you're not scolding me?"

"Of course not! I'm notoriously clumsy as a teacher, how can I curse?"

Zhang Chulan: 彡(-_-;)彡

"Okay, master, as long as you are happy."

"Okay, let's get down to business. I called you here today mainly to give you a thorough understanding. Ten days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival will hold a grand meeting for the Teachers' Association. At that time, you will accept the challenges of young disciples from various sects as the champion."

"What?! Meng... Master, are you kidding me?!"

"I'm a clumsy teacher, I can't even swear, and naturally I can't make jokes."

"But it's been less than a week since I started! Before that, I hadn't practiced for ten years!"

"Well, I know, what's the problem?"

"It's a big problem! From before to the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's only been half a month since I was fully trained. You have the heart to let me practice kung fu for half a month to fight those animals that have been practicing for decades?"

"Don't worry~" Meng Lang patted Bilian on the shoulder nonchalantly, "Since I dare to let you go, I will definitely not smash my own brand, and I will use these ten days to help you reborn."

"Gulu..." Zhang Chulan swallowed reluctantly, and his master's swearing tone made him feel that things seemed to be getting worse, "Then I wonder how you plan to train me, master?"

Meng smiled slightly, reached into his pocket and stroked the flat peach core inside, crushed the skin with his fingertips, took out the peach kernels and handed it to Zhang Chulan.

"As the saying goes, the way to practice martial arts is to train the muscles, bones and skin on the outside, and to train the breath inside! Come, eat this peach kernel first."

Zhang Chulan took the peach kernel without hesitation and put it in his mouth: "Master, this thing has no taste? You give it to me... Uh! What is it?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened in surprise as she felt a powerful qi pouring out of her dantian in her body.

"Don't be too surprised, have you read martial arts novels? The peach pit just now is the so-called treasure of heaven and earth, which can make up for your lack of skill."

Facing Bilian's grateful eyes, someone Meng patted him on the shoulder again: "I'm not even willing to feed your two mistresses. Practice hard, and don't embarrass me after ten days."

"Yes!" Zhang Chulan hurriedly stood upright, but then scratched her head again, "Master, after eating this treasure, I understand what you just said about internal training, but what does external training mean? "

"Oh, this question is also very simple." Meng Lang turned his back to his apprentice, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Mrs. Gua, "Baby, take off the head of the shovel and hit his acupuncture points with a stick, no need Hold on."

Feng Baobao: ()

"Bashi!"

Zhang Chulan: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ

"What, what!? Master, are you joking? Master Bao's skill..."

"boom!"

"Ah! Are you serious?"

"boom!"

"Ah! Madam Bao! Stop for a moment, I'm not ready yet!"

"boom!"

"Ah—! If you do this again, I will lose my face!"

"boom!"

"Ah! Mistress! I'm wrong, why not Mistress?"

"boom!"

"Come here——!!!"

"boom!"

……

An hour later, Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali sat opposite each other at the stone table, chatting and drinking tea while enjoying the performance of the other two in the courtyard.

I saw Feng Baobao copying the stick with a cute face, chasing after Zhang Chulan and lashing out, while the latter scrambled and scrambled to avoid it.

Although the long-time wailing made the young Bilian slap his throat, but whenever the stick approached him, he would still yell unrelentingly, trying to arouse the compassion of his master with this tragic scene that made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears. .

But obviously, he was wrong.

Wrongly wrong.

Of course, compassion does not exist in a qualified capitalist like Meng Lang. At this moment, not only does Meng have no fluctuations in his heart, he is even talking and laughing happily with the little girl around him.

"Meng Lang, Sister Bao'er is second only to you in the health brigade. She won't break Zhang Chulan if she beats her like this?"

"No, just now that kid ate the peach kernels in the flat peach core, I reckon that it will be inevitable that the qi and blood will be filled for four or five hours.

The acupoints I asked the baby to pump are all the most critical points in the Meng family mental method, in order to give him enough external stimulation when the Qi blood is full, and force him to complete the first time that he has been stuck for a long time. Moving on Sunday. "

"So that's how it is." Zhuge vigorously tapped his vermilion lips, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you really, really value this Zhang Chulan~"

Meng Lang shrugged slightly: "Who made him my favorite successor?"

"successor?"

"Well, I plan to retire from illness after 20 years and go home to take care of my old age."

"Pfft!" The little girl couldn't help herself, even though she covered her mouth in time, she still laughed out loud, "You big slacker, if you want to be lazy, just say so! After 20 years, you will only be 45 years old. What kind of life do you want?"

"Sister, understand the intention, don't tell me if you see it through~"

"Okay, okay! Since your big boss Meng has spoken, the little girl will not judge your lofty ideals... But can you explain to me why you bought a one-person ticket to go back to China tonight?"

"Eh... well." Looking at Zhuge Dali's resentful little eyes, Meng Lang couldn't help scratching his face with a guilty conscience, "You also know that there is Zhang San on Penglai Island who can't make trouble, I'll stay here It's meaningless, it's better to go back to China to prepare for the 'Mount Song under the Moon'."

Hearing this, the little girl narrowed her eyes even more: "Hmph! Songshan under the moon...you don't choose so many places in the country, why do you choose to go to Songshan to hold your disciple acceptance meeting?"

"Oh, my girlfriend! I've said it countless times."

With a face full of lovelessness, Meng explained again weakly: "I took advantage of Sister Ren Fei's face to organize this conference, so she also chose the venue.

Moreover, Songshan Mountain is located in central China, and its location is impartial. It is an excellent choice from all angles. "

The little girl still curled her lips: "Then why didn't you take me with you?"

"Isn't there no way out! The matter here in Penglai is not over yet, just in case we can't withdraw our troops easily, at least one of the two of us, Baobao, will not appear weak, and if we leave Baobao here alone You know her weird uncertainty."

Having said that, Meng Lang saw that the little girl was still frowning with a vague and unwilling look, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Well, if Dali is afraid that I will be taken advantage of by going to Huazhong by myself, then I will ask you to trust me absolutely." People from my family will go with me, is that all right?"

"Who are you going to call?"

"Uncle, Ding Zhang'an."

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PS: The second update, I wish all book lovers a happy National Day/Mid-Autumn Festival!By the way, ask for a ticket, hehe~
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