As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

Feng Liqi finished playing the watermelon seeds and snorted, "It's great to block it. Next time I play a hundred seeds and beat you into a sieve with a shovel."

Zhu Wei turned around and walked into the kitchen arrogantly, and put down the shovel calmly.

"Master!" Qi Hanchang stepped forward and took the shovel and asked Qi Hanchang if he needed help?

Li Haoqian started to directly study the hole on the shovel, poked it with his little finger, and it was really penetrated. It was incredible. Is this the magical skill of snapping fingers?

But the anger of the two bosses was too scary. If Master Zhu Wei hadn't picked up the shovel to block it, his head would have been pierced?

Zhu Wei put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "I'm used to it. None of her family's ancestral problems are bigger than watermelon seeds. Don't worry, they won't hurt me!"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, when will we reach this level? Master Feng is so handsome at this moment. We will learn how much bullets we need to save on missions in the future!"

"The more you practice, the better you'll get. The more you know, the greater your responsibility. It's not a good thing to learn!"

Zhu Wei saw Meng Ziping, Liu Jing and the others looking for watermelon seeds to practice finger snapping skills. They had only been together for a few days and couldn't help but remind them that if they really learned it, they would probably be on the front line in carrying out tasks in the future. Now they are all injured, and in the future Baoqi performs more deadly missions.

A group of people are greedy for pleasure, but a group of people act as lone warriors and rebels. Is it worth it?

Qi Hanchang knew what Zhu Wei meant, and he chuckled. He used to think that his parents gave him an Internet celebrity name, and it would be effeminate for others to call him. He just wanted to tell everyone that a bad Internet celebrity The name can also do purely manly things.

The words "I just don't want to sacrifice" almost fell on his head. During the past few days, he had been thinking about whether primary school students would laugh at him when they saw his name when they visited the grave, but he didn't expect that there would be a chance of survival after all the twists and turns.

Qi Hanchang touched his hair, which had grown wildly in the past two days. He had been in the army for several years and had become accustomed to hairstyles other than a certain inch. If it was too long, it would cover his eyes, so he would push it off at night.

"Master, we know what we are going to do when we go back. We are very happy that our motherland needs us, so we have to practice our skills so that we will not fall behind at the critical moment. After all, we Chinese will definitely complete the task!"

Zhu Wei's eyelids drooped, "It's up to you. If you want to learn, I'll tell you the techniques."

"Thank you, Master!" Qi Hanchang and the others said in unison.

Professor Chi and the others are still a little confused. What happened? Can you let them also know that there seems to be some important secret, and they want to pinch people and take medicine to lower their blood pressure?

Ignorance is bliss. Zhu Wei turned his head to the world and saw bamboo fungus on the dustpan in the yard, "Han Chang..."

Zhu Wei just gave him a look, and Qi Hanchang immediately stood at attention, "I understand. I will go to the field immediately to collect a batch of vegetables for Professor Chi and the others to take away. Tomorrow, we will get up at four o'clock to pick the vegetables that Brother Liang needs to take away. The village next door The uncle only needs to come over at six o’clock to weigh and load the truck.”

"Ziping and the others don't have to go to the fields for the past two days. They should seize the time to practice and try to master certain skills before leaving. We will also clean up the other households rented by Jingqi in the village. If a large number of guests come to visit, the village will also have people to receive them. place."

Zhu Wei nodded, "As long as you know what's going on, let's make arrangements with the next batch of people who come over. If they are still willing to learn kung fu..."

"I understand. Everything must be arranged by the Mountain Goddess. If it's not suitable..." How could it be inappropriate for the troops to arrange things from behind? This is a dilemma.

Zhu Wei nodded and took Qi Hanchang out of the hospital, looking for materials that could be used to make a table. If stone was not enough, wood would be fine.

Feng Liqi couldn't let Feng Liqi take advantage of her and sulk before dinner. A small-minded woman, remember that Xiao Ben would double her debt when seeking justice.

"You are overthinking. No matter whether you reveal it or not, he can't learn it. The fault in kung fu is because no one can master kung fu with just the eyes. There is no Feng Liqi who can open up the two channels of Ren and Du for you. Even if I am willing to teach you, you can't learn it. Don't try to open up other people's Rendu Second Channel on your own. This is her family's unique skill. Apart from her, I can't do it either. If you mess around, you will only endanger people's lives. .”

Aren't you a family? Qi Hanchang almost didn't say it, but luckily he didn't say it. In fact, when they first saw Feng Liqi and Zhu Wei, they guessed that they were not biological siblings.

Although the two siblings are very good-looking, they have no similarities at all. Feng Liqi has a pair of particularly beautiful almond eyes, which are large and lively. She has a pair of double eyelids that would be used as a template by plastic surgeons. Her eye color is very common among Chinese people. brown.

Zhu Wei's eyes were sharp, upturned single-lidded phoenix eyes, not angry or intimidating, and his pupils were still so dark that no reflection could be seen. He also had white hair, which made him look like he was of mixed race.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wei knew everything about his life experience, and also knew about Feng Liqi's family situation. They had previously worried that Zhu Wei would be upset when he found out that he and Feng Liqi were not biological siblings, and they had always tacitly agreed to keep it a secret.

After all, anyone with eyes can see that although the siblings compete with each other whenever they have time, Zhu Wei spends most of the time letting Feng Liqi go and doting on Feng Liqi. When Feng Liqi is lazy, he helps Feng Liqi. Risu does what she wants.

Rather than being biological siblings, they are better than biological siblings. It can be said that in a normal sibling family, the elder sister's complete suppression of the younger brother's bloodline is fully demonstrated.

"Stop thinking! If you continue to think nonsense, your inner strength will be wasted!" Zhu Wei narrowed his eyes dangerously. Was he indulging them too much? It's too free to actually arrange a story about him, since he is so free.

Zhu Wei thought about it for a while. It rained last night and many wild fruits in the mountains were ripe. He just took the ten of them to the mountains to practice, so as not to think too much.

Does he need sympathy from these mortals? ridiculous.

Professor Chi saw that his group was abandoned in the courtyard, and looked at each other helplessly, "Old Ning, although the six of us are in the history system, we are in different departments, why don't we all report to each other's superiors, and tell me what I have done before?" I’ll report the regulations I told you to the boss and arrange the work as soon as possible. If I don’t get it to the right place in one day, I won’t be able to sleep all night long. I’m getting older and I can’t resist. If I keep going on, I’ll have to retire early!”

Curator Ning ate one piece of watermelon after another. He was a poor curator, but unlike Professor Chi who had a lot of money to pick up, he didn’t dare to make a mistake. Buying one watermelon was the limit. He would be happy if Feng Liqi gave another one as a gift. .

When the time comes, one will stay home with the children to eat, and the other will take care of the restaurant and provide extra meals for his colleagues. He will try to eat more in Jingu Village so that he will not miss it when he returns home.

"Yeah, I know, you go make a call. After all, you are taking the lead in this matter. We are all cooperating with you. I will do what you say." Director Ning said vaguely with a watermelon wrapped in his mouth. He was afraid that he Also spraying water everywhere.

Professor Chi spat at Director Ning. This old guy was really degrading to the gentlemen. He didn’t even want to taste the food, but he didn’t want the image. After all, he was the director of the city museum, so how could he be so greedy?

Shaking his head, Professor Chi didn't know what to say, so he called the director of the Palace Museum. To be honest, although Professor Chi had the phone number of the director of the Palace Museum, there was very little communication.

After all, they belong to a different system, and he doesn't want to ask for favors, otherwise they will think that he is flattering.

But this time, wealth and wealth fell from the sky. He was here to announce the good news to the Palace Museum. He wanted to accept the favor, and it was time for those who did practical things to take action.