Chapter 296: Flirting and Sword
Chapter 296: Flirting and Sword
The shadows of the trees are moving hurriedly, and it is almost dusk.
At the gate of Renjia Town, Tan Wenjie clasped his fists to the others and said, "I still have things to do. Remember to contact me if you have anything else."
"Goodbye." Everyone waved their hands and smiled brightly.
Tan Wenjie never thought that he would be able to witness Maoshan's internationalization with his own eyes, with everyone being more eager to learn foreign languages than to learn magic.
Things here came to a temporary end. He stayed for one more day and treated the surrounding ghosts to one more buffet to ensure that there were no traces of vampires within a radius of 100 miles. He also successfully removed the buff on his body that would bring bad luck if he came into contact with women.
Now, Mr. Tan is very angry.
Push the ground quickly with your feet, and the wind will come into your sight.
The loose robe puffed up in the wind, and his body ran with the wind. The scenery on both sides quickly receded, and soon he had crossed the mountains and rivers, and Renjia Town was right in front of him.
The travelers on the road only felt a gust of wind blowing past them.
Then he sighed: "It's so windy, is it going to rain? Let's go quickly."
When he returned home, Tan Wenjie was surrounded by three ladies.
"Don't worry, your father is safe." This was said to Ren Tingting.
"Your father? You should be worried about whether those things are safe." This was said to Ao Ningshuang.
"Order more oysters tonight." This was said to Bai Rourou.
You must never stop cultivating the five internal organs. When choosing a wife, you should not only consider her financial resources, but also her ability.
The only pity was that the three people could not be teachers together, and the joint teaching of two people was also unsuccessful. As a conservative man, he felt that three people were too conservative.
In the morning, practice boxing.
Seeing that Ao Ningshuang seemed very interested in martial arts, Tan Wenjie taught her the "Seven Rotation Slash" and "Tathagata Palm".
It can be said that he is worthy of being called "Uncle Nine's disciple". Not only is he talented, but he is also very talented. Ao Ningshuang, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, learns martial arts very quickly, much faster than Tan Wenjie. It is estimated that after dozens or even hundreds of years of accumulating skills, he may be able to perform the Wanfo Chaozong.
In the yard, Tan Wenjie and Ao Ningshuang were practicing against each other.
"Look at my Tathagata Palm!" he shouted and kicked Ao Ningshuang.
Ao Ningshuang, who was about to raise her hand to climb up, looked at the kicking foot and could only press down in panic, hurriedly slapping Tan Wenjie's foot away, while stepping back to create some distance.
"Didn't you say palm?" Ao Ningshuang said indignantly.
"Have you ever seen anyone shouting out the names of moves during a fight?" Tan Wenjie asked back.
"Come again!"
"Buddha's Palm!"
"Why are you shouting again?"
"No one said I can't shout." Tan Wenjie waved his hand casually, "Look for hidden weapons."
His sudden movement frightened Ao Ningshuang so much that she immediately rolled on the ground to avoid it.
When she stood up, she saw Tan Wenjie laughing.
Ao Ningshuang gritted his teeth, yelled "Wow Wow" and rushed forward, punching, palming, kicking, and other dazzling boxing and kicking skills, but they were all easily blocked by Tan Wenjie.
"do not fight!"
Ao Ningshuang suddenly stopped, and just when Tan Wenjie thought she was going to make a fuss, she suddenly threw herself into Tan Wenjie's arms.
Raise your head, blink your eyes, and shine.
"My husband, you are so awesome."
Tan Wenjie felt relaxed both physically and mentally. Which normal man could resist his mistress looking at him with admiring eyes and speaking to him in an admiring tone?
He was such an emotional person that he fell into the trap easily.
Just order more, I'll take it.
There is no need to play hard to get. Mr. Tan has pure feelings and never plays tricks.
People say that there is no freshness after marriage, but he found that there is still plenty of freshness, and as long as he keeps marrying new wives, he can always maintain the freshness.
After breakfast, he went to the magic mountain he built. In fact, not much had changed in just a few days. Chuyi was working hard to research weapons to subdue demons. Unfortunately, the research experience that Tan Wenjie got from the doctor was not applicable to anywhere outside that world.
It doesn't make sense at all. They use their imagination.
It would take a short period of time to research the application of the Heavenly Book of Thunder Seal. Fortunately, Tan Wenjie did not come here for this purpose.
Really divide an area and then find a group of workers who know how to raise silkworms. Natural silkworms cannot be wasted.
Maybe in the future there will be an extra dish on the dinner table, and the silk spit out can also be used to make clothes.
After two or three days of busy work, as the "master", Tan Wenjie found that he got up earlier than the chickens and went to bed later than the "chickens", busy during the day and busy at night.
The dinner table.
Tan Wenjie took a sip of the soup and said, "These are natural treasures, such as thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. I want as many as I can get."
The Zhuge family still has many connections, and Zhuge Kongping likes to make trouble, which means that Zhuge Kongping has the contact information of many channel dealers, both in the black and white worlds, including the gray area.
Bai Rourou was puzzled. Her master was as strong as an ox and could knock people off their feet, so why did he need to replenish his body? The food had been deliberately light in the past two days, fearing that Tan Wenjie would eat something replenishing and knock her down again.
It was all because Tan Wenjie suddenly gave up masturbation a few days ago, which caused the newlyweds to provoke him a little after he unsealed himself.
Then, no one dared to speak loudly now. One person had a hoarse voice, one was dehydrated, and another was too weak. Although he shouted very loudly, his damage output accounted for less than 5% of the total and could be ignored.
"Wenjie, do you want my father to help too?" Ren Tingting asked proactively.
Ren Fa does have some business skills. Even when his ancestral grave was maliciously destroyed, he was able to slow down the Ren family's destruction for a full twenty years, which is enough to show his strong financial management ability.
Now that I’m doing business with Tan Wenjie, I have both good fortune and the ability to do business, so it’s hard not to make money.
"I've already talked to your father." said Tan Wenjie.
The treasures of nature and earth belong to those who have money.
Even if eating it doesn't increase your experience, it can still strengthen your physique and nourish your body. In short, it would be a waste not to eat it.
Like Ao Ningshuang, one can eat nutritious food while practicing martial arts, which will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. If one can obtain the Dahuan Dan that increases martial arts power, perhaps he can really become a peerless master overnight.
By the way, I would like to satisfy Mr. Tan's wish of living off his wife, but unfortunately that is not possible because Mr. Tan is always cheating. If the genius works hard, maybe he can see his tail gas.
He spent nearly half a month in peace and quiet, and was very leisurely. He got used to the pace of life in this era again.
Some basic electrical equipment can be used normally, there is no shortage of electricity, and the power generation is stable. The big rooster tells the time on time.
Tan Wenjie opened his eyes and saw a ball of black hair squirming in his arms.
A gap was made in the quilt.
"Husband~" Ao Ningshuang was sleepy and spoke vaguely.
"Wake up, it's time to practice."
Now Ao Ningshuang has become his training partner.
Tan Wenjie would suppress the power of his own punches and feed off each other's moves, and everyone's progress was very obvious.
The two of them had learned the sword-fighting skills by eye contact without any instruction. It was so strenuous of them to practice that their eyes became drier.
"It seems like there is your hair in my mouth." Ao Ningshuang pursed her lips, then reached out and pulled out a hair.
"Nonsense, it must be yours, my hair is not curly." He looked at the short hair for several times, a little unsure, "Okay, it's mine."
After practicing overtime last night, Ao Ningshuang did not sign in or punch in during practice this morning.
Tan Wenjie's physical recovery was very good. If it was an overtime game, he estimated that he would have 10 soft power now and could practice in the yard.
Practice boxing, palm techniques and leg techniques all to warm up, and then practice spells such as earth escape.
Wait until it’s almost time to have breakfast.
At noon, Tan Wenjie went to Zixia Temple. Although he was listed as a figurehead here and provided full financial support, and had begun to make some profits in recent times, looking at the group of "dragons and phoenixes" in front of him, he often worried that he was not strong enough and could not hold on.
"Wait, why is this guy here too?" Tan Wenjie rubbed his eyes, a disaster struck him out of the blue.
It was Wangcai, whom I had met twice.
To put it nicely, he is called a tomb raider, but to put it bluntly, he is someone who specializes in digging up other people's ancestral graves.
Uncle Jiu and his two apprentices are all experts at looking alike, they're used to it.
Zhang Susu explained: "I found that his talent for cultivation is very high, so I want to invite him to stay."
"I am willing, I am willing!" Wangcai nodded sincerely, "You must accept me as your disciple."
Next to Wangcai, a woman who looked similar to the female ghost Xiaoyu when her beauty filter was turned on also nodded.
"His breath of vitality was sucked away by the corpse..."
"I understand." Tan Wenjie stopped Zhang Susu from messing up the word count.
He just kissed the female corpse, and the corpse would subconsciously imitate the human's actions after being infected by the human's scent.
He looked at Wangcai twice again, then looked away.
He felt that he had underestimated Zhang Susu.
The fake Ninth Uncle is called Lin Fengjiao. His only disciples are Qiu Sheng and Wencai. He is gentle in his work and doesn't even dare to use explosives. He sings operas, studies Feng Shui, drinks foreign tea, and speaks English every day. He is committed to promoting the internationalization of Maoshan.
The real Ninth Uncle Zhang Susu, except Qiu Sheng and Wencai, keeps all of "Ninth Uncle"'s disciples by her side, and she is very tough.
Zhang Susu is the real Demon Tower.
He didn't even dare to think about what he would do if Zhang Susu died one day. If this group of people came to him in droves, he would probably have to commit suicide that day and then wait for the imperial decree from heaven.
So, you must live well, Susu.
"I'm here to discuss the Zixia Heart Sutra with you."
"You, learned it?"
"I have already learned to the third level." Tan Wenjie raised his chin slightly with some pride.
Although Liao Zhen is extremely talented, he has only learned to the second level.
He relied on his own efforts to sprint to the third level in a short period of time, which could be described as an epiphany.
The reason why Tan Wenjie looked for Zhang Susu was that he thought of her as a "mentor". If he asked Zhang Susu to help explain the practice, his practice speed would definitely increase rapidly.
Zhang Susu didn't quite believe why Tan Wenjie, who had always been "dull in talent", suddenly took off and raised his learning progress to the third level, but she was still willing to explain it to Tan Wenjie, and by the way, let others learn together.
"A Zhen, how is your training going?" Looking at Liao Zhen with a shaved head, Tan Wenjie was very satisfied.
The stinking whip was finally cut, and the air became much fresher.
"I really like practicing." Liao Zhen said very seriously.
"Well, well done. Don't follow those guys. Practice hard and you will definitely become an immortal."
Tan Wenjie thought of Caiyi whom he met, but did not say anything. For a person who was destined to become an immortal or a Buddha, forcing him to give his daughter to someone else was simply destroying his conscience.
I believe that everyone would agree with his point of view that marrying a wife is definitely not as important as becoming an immortal. No matter how loving you are to your wife, you can only have a few decades of happiness. After becoming an immortal, you will have eternal happiness.
Don’t ask why Tan Wenjie wants to get married, because he is not picky and wants everything.
I want to become an immortal and be happy.
Zhang Susu's small classroom started. Ten minutes into the lecture, a group of people who kept nodding and dozing off appeared in the room.
After 20 minutes, Xiao Hai, who wanted to study hard, lowered his head to pick up the brush. When he raised his head again, he found that he could not understand what Zhang Susu said at all. Finally, he chose to study the burrs on his fingernails.
The only ones who were able to persevere were Tan Wenjie and Liao Zhen.
[Zixia Heart Skill Experience +2]
[Zixia Heart Skill Experience +3]
[Zixia Heart Skill Experience +1]
[Zixia Heart Method...]
There is also a critical hit bonus. It turns out that learning can make people happy.
Tan Wenjie became happier the more he learned, while Liao Zhen was obsessed with it. So talent is really important, more important than any effort.
"That's enough, I can't study anymore!" Tan Wenjie burped and waved his hands, "If I study any more, I'll be choked to death by knowledge."
Zhang Susu took a look at the tributes to the ancestors. Because of Tan Wenjie's full support, the tributes of Zixia Temple were the best. Recently, the reputation of Zixia Temple has spread, attracting many people to come, and the incense is becoming more and more prosperous, so there is no shortage of tributes here.
But what does learning have to do with eating tribute?
I don't understand and I'm shocked.
Tan Wenjie, who failed to win the digestive tablets, was forced to stop studying. His appetite limited his learning speed. He would have to eat something light when he went home today. Fortunately, his family has been eating light food recently.
(End of this chapter)