Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 47 The boring magic

With someone's desperate efforts, a dinner table that looked no less than Wen Rende's level was quickly ready.

Wen Rensheng came to the restaurant, sat down, took a deep breath, and found that he looked similar to De Ge on the surface, but he was even better on the inside.

After all, it is the current alien holder, which is stronger than the former alien holder.

He thought for a while and called, "Zhao Han, come back for dinner."

"Oh, me, I'll go back right away." The voice on the phone was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

Wen Rensheng didn't care, anyway, his most valuable things were all on him...

Wu Shanshan gave him a white look: "Do you still want to wake up your uncle?"

"Forget it, he wants to drink again when he gets up." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Not long after, five people, Wu Liansong, Zhao Han, Wen Rensheng, Wu Shanshan, and the driver Li Shuangyue gathered around the restaurant table to eat together.

"I didn't expect Teacher Wu to have such a high level of cooking..." Zhao Han immediately exclaimed after tasting the reed mandarin fish.

"Haha, I don't have him, but I am familiar." Wu Liansong glanced at his daughter quietly, and saw that the other party was serving Wen Rensheng non-stop cooking.

So he had to bow his head to eat.

"I think it's not just a matter of skill, but because of love, this is a dish that can make people happy." Wen Rensheng pretended to say after eating a honeydew hawthorn.

Wu Liansong nodded quickly, with a smile on his face, and looked at Wu Shanshan, but the other party was still indifferent, it seems that the warmth of this father's love is not enough...

Halfway through the meal, for some unknown reason, Zhao Han suddenly gathered up his courage and stood up and said, "Sister Shanshan, thank you for saving my life last time."

Wen Rensheng glanced at her without making a sound.

"I don't remember when I rescued you, don't feel good about yourself." Wu Shanshan peeled a lobster from Tai O and put the tenderest meat on the plate in front of Wen Rensheng.

"It was the referee incident last time. The referee's wife Wang Qingyue was calculated by Liu Bo to kill me with a car, but was killed by a large truck that suddenly rushed out," Zhao Han quickly explained, "At that time, I only felt that It was a coincidence. Then I realized that before that, you patted me on the shoulder and seemed to scare me, but it was actually giving me some kind of body protection aura."

Wu Liansong immediately praised: "This is normal, Shan Shan was the kindest when she was a child."

"Hmph..." Wu Shanshan suddenly glared at Wen Rensheng and put down the prawn that was being peeled.

"What are you staring at me for, I don't know anything, I haven't said anything, I'm an honest person."

Wen Rensheng looked innocent, lowered his head and smeared the shrimp with the sauce, and ate it with great enjoyment.

"As expected, it's no wonder that the teacher was indifferent at the time. It seems that he found out long ago." Zhao Han looked happy.

Wu Shanshan said indifferently, "Hmph, you remembered it wrongly, it was Xu Yunshuang who patted your shoulder, not me."

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, the extraordinary memory automatically activated, she suddenly recalled a clear scene, yes, it was Wu Shanshan who frightened her, and Sister Yunshuang patted her on the shoulder!

However, why does the narrator insist that Wu Shanshan saved him? Could it be that he made a mistake?

She had just come up with this idea, and a sentence suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Stupid Zhao Han even doubted her own abilities. She would never have thought that this doubt would make her suffer a lot."

I'm wrong.

Zhao Han thought angrily, then touched his head and said, "Okay, maybe I remembered it wrong, but I think Sister Shanshan definitely doesn't want me to be in an accident."

"Of course," Wu Shanshan affirmed, "I don't want a naive fool to sacrifice in vain, even if he wants to sacrifice, he must sacrifice in a useful place."

"Well, I will work hard, I must sacrifice worthy..." Zhao Han subconsciously assured.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw everyone looking at her strangely, only to realize that something was wrong, and quickly picked up a piece of sweet potato to hide her embarrassment.

"Eat, eat, don't mention the past. If you live, you have to look forward." Wen Rensheng waved.

"You have to look forward." Li Shuangyue nodded suddenly.

Everyone continued to eat, but the atmosphere seemed to be harmonious. Wu Liansong tried to serve his daughter, but Wu Shanshan did not refuse.

But before he was happy for long, the other party put the dishes in Wen Rensheng's bowl...

While eating, Wen Rensheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Oh, that's why I always want to turn on airplane mode after get off work." Wen Rensheng sighed, put down his chopsticks, picked up a white napkin, wiped his mouth, and then picked up the phone.

After looking at the number, he stood up and left the restaurant.

Several people turned to look at him, didn't care, and continued to eat.

His voice soon came from the corridor:
"Thank you Yunshuang, it's rare that you still want to congratulate me."

"Celebration? Forget it. You are busy now, don't bother, we will talk about it after the assessment."

"By the way, I may visit your house tomorrow. The company has a project that was submitted by your brother..."

After a while on the phone, Wen Rensheng returned to the restaurant.

"Xu Yunshuang called?" Wu Shanshan asked him knowingly after peeling off a North Sea crab for him.

"Well, she said that she wants to organize the classmates to hold a celebration party for me next Monday. Of course I can't agree. How many people have the heart to celebrate for me now?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Zhao Han immediately put down his chopsticks and said embarrassingly: "Teacher, I forgot all about it. Congratulations on the selection of the judges, and I will buy you a gift tomorrow."

"Forget it, don't be so hypocritical," Wen Rensheng waved his hand, "I'm not someone who cares about superficial skills... Remember to buy more expensive gifts and more practical ones. I think the new PS6 is pretty good."

Zhao Han had nothing to say and could only nod her head. She remembered that her classmates played with this thing, and it seemed that one set cost ten or twenty thousand.

After dinner, Zhao Han and Li Shuangyue watched TV with Teacher Wu, Wen Rensheng went to the study to read, and Wu Shanshan came in again not long after.

Wenren raised his head without looking up, looked at the "Thirty Years of Side Events" in his hand, and said casually: "I just taught Zhao Han 'Supernatural Memory', and there was no problem. Do you want to learn it?"

"It's not the time yet." Wu Shanshan leaned against him, her eyes moved, and she said quietly.

"I didn't teach Xu Yunshuang, Zhao Han was the first," Wen Rensheng said suddenly, "It seems that you still don't trust me enough."

"No, it's called a secret. If a woman doesn't have a secret, she is not far from being abandoned." Wu Shanshan looked down at him and said.

"Oh, is this the so-called 'secrets make women more women'?" Wen Rensheng asked thoughtfully.

So, the night passed.

…………

The next morning, Saturday.

Summer mornings are the most comfortable and ideal for sleeping.

It's just that many people got up early for work, but Wenren rose earlier than them.

Just after five o'clock, he was at the training ground north of the villa, practicing martial arts.

He has just successfully sublimated the mystical teaching academic, which makes him look forward to the promotion of martial arts. Maybe killing an evil alien can transform him into success?

When you reach the hearty place, your fists are like wind and thunder, your body is like a wandering dragon, you can walk freely and do whatever you want.

At the end of the fight, he suddenly stood still, facing a wooden stake in the distance, slammed his right palm in the air, a dark purple mist burst out from the palm, shaped like a dragon, faintly accompanied by dragon chants, and finally hit the tree. on the pile.

In the next instant, the stake burst and disappeared.

"Wow!" There was an exclamation from the balcony.

Wen Rensheng didn't look back, but let out a long breath, walked back to the path, turned and walked towards the swimming pool in the front yard.

Real man, never look back at the explosion.

Zhao Han on the balcony was really surprised.

She said to Wu Shanshan who was also watching, "Sister Shanshan, did you just see that the teacher just hit a dragon, it's a dragon!"

"Well, so what?" Wu Shanshan turned her head, picked up the flower pot, and started watering the flowers and plants.

"The teacher who just practiced must be the legendary supreme magic art," she chatted endlessly, extremely excited, "Which one is it? Learn everyone's unique skills."

"Cut," Wu Shanshan's mouth twitched, feeling a little weak, "what is the Dragon Subduing Palm? It's just a bluffing trick he created. Men are always children. It's better to use that thing to hit a stake. The gun works well."

"Anyone can use a gun, but I've only ever seen a teacher with such a majestic dragon qi with just the palm of my hand." Zhao Han tried his best to defend.

"Oh, as long as you can reach my current level, you can imitate the same effect." Wu Shanshan stretched out her hand a little, and a small black phoenix emerged from the tip of her finger, vividly.

"It's really amazing..." Zhao Han was shocked at first, and then felt dull, "It turned out to be just like this, I thought it had some special use."

"Uh, apart from wasting energy and energy, there is probably another use." Wu Shanshan smiled.

"What's the use?" Zhao Han quickly asked.

"Scare a chick like you."

After Wu Shanshan finished speaking, she threw the flower pot to her, "I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go out with him later."

"Oh, I see, Sister Shanshan, walk slowly." Zhao Han said in disappointment.

Wen Rensheng was swimming back and forth in the swimming pool in the front yard, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the conversation between the two women on the balcony.

just bored?

Surely no one understands me.

Don't you think... this is very personable?
(End of this chapter)