The Strange Trainer of the Elven World

Chapter 177 An old man with a weird temper?

Chapter 177 An old man with a weird temper?

In the end, Liming did not agree to join Tian Que, but only agreed that he would help Tian Que pay attention to the whereabouts of the Five Elements Hell organization. If necessary, he would cooperate with Tian Que's actions, and he also hoped that Tian Que could help him when he needed help. Give some help.

To put it bluntly, it means mutual benefit and reciprocity. Everyone is an alliance and is equal. He does not want to be controlled by the other party, nor does he covet the benefits that can only be enjoyed by joining the other party.

Although Liming is a rookie trainer with full potential, and if there is no accident, he will have some achievements in the future, but looking at it now, he is just a promising young man from an ordinary family, with a somewhat shaky personality. Rights make him eligible to have an equal relationship with the Tianque organization.

Lin Huai and Jun Sha only thought Li Ming's proposal was ridiculous, but Lin Huai still respected Li Ming's choice.Anyway, through the contact just now, Lin Huai also judged that Li Ming is just a psychic user whose psychic ability is still in its infancy, and there is no trace of soul being replaced. The cursed youth is exactly the same.

Looking at it now, it is still the case.

Lin Huai glanced at Li Ming who was caressing Lada's back fur with one hand, and thought to himself.

After that, Lin Huai and Junsha questioned Liming in detail about the disappearance of Jiang Chao's owner. The questions he asked were all within the range that Liming could handle, and Liming answered them honestly.

The two stayed for a short time, and they had no intention of staying for a light meal before leaving. After asking questions, they got in the car and left.

Before leaving, both of them left their private phone numbers to Liming, saying that if Liming encounters things related to the Five Elements Hell or encounters any troubles, they can contact them for help through these two numbers.

Li Ming accepted their phone and watched the black car they were sitting in leave.

In the car, Junsha let go of her etiquette and said to Lin Huai: "Sister Lin, didn't you say that you want to take Liming into the sky? Why did you suddenly change your mind just now?"

Lin Huai leaned on the backrest, crossed his legs, brushed away the long hair hanging in front of his eyes, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes showed deep traces with a smile, and said: "I want to, but I don't want to now, always It can't be compulsively incorporated. Well, besides, with his current ability, even if he joins, it will be difficult to play any role. Why don't we keep him for a while, build a good relationship with him during the period, and instill in him the goodness of our Tianque, Maybe one day he will figure it out."

"Oh, yes." Junsha nodded, then thoughtfully, and then suddenly realized, "Hiss...wait, why do I feel so familiar with what you said?"

Lin Huai looked out the window without saying a word, while the driver in front of her was holding back a smile with puffed cheeks.

"I seem to have been recruited in this way before, Senior Lin, tell me what happened?!" Junsha threw herself at Lin Huai...

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When Liming returned to Mr. Ju and the others, Mr. Ju and the others didn't ask what Liming was called to do alone, but from their eyes, Liming could tell that Zhao Ren or Qian Li should have explained something to them.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Mr. Ju, who was sitting next to Liming, said to Liming, "We plan to go to Shenzhou tomorrow, and we won't be traveling with you anymore."

Hearing this, Li Ming stopped moving his chopsticks, looked at the three women in a daze, and found that they were all looking at him.

Seeing Li Ming's unexpected look, and seemingly at a loss, they have different thoughts, and they already have varying degrees of friendship for this mature and stable man with a hint of sand sculpture in their hearts.

Parting from friends is always a bit sad.

"We came to Shenzhou to investigate what happened to Zhulan and Black, and now we have figured out some things, and as the king of heaven and the owner of the pavilion, we should not have left our area for too long..." Mr. Ju He explained why they had to go first, with a serious and clumsy look.

Li Ming watched her delicate lips open and close, he felt that the other party really thought he would listen to her explanation seriously.

In fact, regardless of the reason, Liming said that he could accept it and was quite happy.

At the very beginning of this trip, Liming originally designed it exclusively for herself and Lada, and the arrival of Mr. Ju and the others was a complete accident.

It's not that they are not welcome, he is naturally quite happy to put them on a normal trip.

It's just that he has another purpose for this trip. With other companions, he will inevitably have to put himself in the other party's shoes to consider and measure his next behavioral style. This will disrupt his plan and make his life difficult. Plans are full of variables.

Of course, what makes Liming most happy is that the travel expenses given by Mr. Ju will all belong to him in the future.

Liming patiently listened to the other party's explanation, then sighed silently, and said with a smile: "Then I wish you all the best of luck, thank you for traveling with me for a while."

As he spoke, Li Ming raised a glass of juice on the table.

President Ju and Wanlong smiled, raised their glasses and clinked glasses with Liming.

Cattleya's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and she raised her wine glass falsely, pretending to touch the glasses of the three of them.

Everyone substituted fruit juice for wine and had a drink together.

It may be that people passing by heard the news that Li Ming and the others were going to leave, so after a while, people who had more or less friendly exchanges with Li Ming and the others on weekdays also came one after another.

Some of them held drinks, some held snacks, and some shared barbecue grills and ingredients, all with smiles on their faces.

The people at the Guixu Ruins Research Station planned to use the stars and a lively dinner tonight to bid Liming them farewell.

The next day, Liming and Mr. Ju parted ways at the airport. Liming boarded a plane to Huozhou City in the northwest of Shenzhou, and left the ancient city of Chang'an.

The plane landed in the afternoon, and when dawn stepped into this city lying in the basin, I had a different kind of curiosity and appreciation for this ancient city with rich historical and cultural heritage.

But I didn't dare to stay longer, the sun was about to set, and I had to find the hotel I booked early at dawn.

His father, Li Changye, used to live in a small town near Huozhou when he was a child. He had a homeland feeling for this city built on the desert, so he often told Liming stories about his life in the northwest.

During this period, Liming also learned that his honest and responsible father had a period of reckless youth, which further refreshed Liming's position in the heart of his old father, and at the same time, he also learned a lot about the customs and living environment in this Northwest.

There is a popular saying in Northwest China, "Wear leather jackets in the morning and gauze in the afternoon, and (evening) eat watermelon around the stove" is used to describe a local summer day.Here is a continental warm temperate desert climate, with a relatively large temperature difference between day and night. During the day, it can be so hot that sweat evaporates, but at night it can still make you sleep with a quilt.

In the evening, Liming went to a barbecue restaurant and tasted the barbecue skills of fellow villagers in Huozhou. It was indeed delicious, but unfortunately he didn't have time to make a reservation, otherwise he could order a whole roasted whole lamb.

While eating greasy food, with cumin and prickly ash powder sticking to her face, Liming received a call from Sister Qian Li.

After connecting the phone, Qian Li's voice came from the phone: "Amin, have you arrived at Huozhou?"

"It's almost five o'clock in the afternoon. Sister Qian Li, what do you want?" Li Ming put down the skewers in his hand, took a few paper towels from the paper box on the table and wiped his mouth, and asked.

"You left in a hurry today, I also forgot, I forgot to tell you, you can go to the ancient city of Huozhou and Tuyugou to see, there are also some super ancient civilization relics preserved there, many people in our industry It is speculated that there may have been relics of super ancient civilizations there, but due to various reasons, we cannot take the initiative to excavate the possible relics there.

Aren't you investigating things related to super ancient civilizations?Maybe you can go there for a stroll, try your luck, maybe you will find something wonderful, oh yes, if you go to the Flame Mountain to challenge the Gym, you can go to the back mountain of the Gym by the way, and find someone who lives in a wooden house The old man here, his name is Nur Ahong Maimat, he is a wise man, but his temper is a bit strange...

He seldom told of the long history he knew, and few could ask him stories.So, you get the idea.Well, I hope you get on well with him. "

"Okay, I see, thank you for telling me, Miss Li." Li Ming thanked, exchanged a few more casual greetings with Qian Li, and then hung up the communication.

"Old man with a weird temper?" Li Ming picked up another skewer of barbecue and muttered something, not knowing what he was thinking while eating.

But it probably wasn't a good thing, after all, after he fell asleep that night, he came to the top of the tower, and extended his evil claws into the chaotic space-time crack.

Li Ming is like an anorectal doctor who is patient with the patient's lesions. His techniques are experienced and clever, but he has a bit of a bad taste, because at a certain moment, he seems to have spotted the right moment, and with a strong tug, a bewildered anorectal doctor His soul was pulled out.

This time, the temperature of the soul is similar to that of Liu Peiqiang, both are fiery, but the shape of the soul is a bit unflattering, a bit like a bigger peanut, or a smaller gourd, exuding Glory and bursts of ripples.

The voice in my head described this soul as: a straightforward gentleman, at the beginning of his blood, his family was unlucky, and his soul returned...

"It's big and big, this level of sharp rock attack is not even one-tenth of my throwing knife skills... Well." Dio was teaching Liu Peiqiang, who was studying under him, when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

(End of this chapter)

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