Mixed Miners

Zhao Qianxing thought for a moment and said: "This is recommended by an old Taoist priest in Baiyunguan. I have known the old Taoist for more than ten years. He is already one hundred and three years old this year. He said that he is practicing this practice. So I spent 150,000 hands to let him copy a copy for me, Xiao Yang... Do you think there is a problem with this method?"

When people are old, he certainly looks at the emotions expressed on Yang Ling’s face.

Yang Ling shook his head and returned the diary to Zhao Fanlong. The Baiyunguan really has internal skills, but those are secrets. The old Taoist can live to one hundred and three years old. It must have been practiced, but the practice is definitely not This book, even if Yang Ling himself, is using the well water of the system every day, it is estimated that this hand-written method can not be used to practice the infuriating, let alone the foundation of this point, there is no slag. The special soldiers of the medicinal herbs.

"This internal work is not suitable for practice. Take it back and put it in the box to make a commemoration!" Yang Ling explained the sentence euphemistically, and then asked very strangely: "General Zhao, why didn't you let him practice? I gave it to you last time." The tongs refining the soul?"

Zhao Qianxing said with a smile: "The method you sent has been listed as a national secret data. Even the chairman can't use it alone, so even if I know it, I can't give it to Xiaolong. There are strict ones here. Rules, at present, no one in the country except the members of the Qingfengguan Special Training Team can use it."

Yang Ling's face was pumped a few times, and the Tongjing refining soul that he sent out turned out to be a national top secret information. It seems that many people around him know a lot, Oda Snow, Wu Yanchang, Lao Liu and even the squad leader and Han Xing. Lin knows that this secret can keep it? He is deeply suspicious.

However, confidentiality, top secret or leaked secrets, these are not his concern, and the country can not manage his head, so he has some speechless stalls, said that this can not help.

Of course, Zhao Qianxing did not expect Yang Ling to teach the grandson to the grandson, because even when the church was over, it was not clear, and maybe it would cause a lot of trouble. The secret blessings of the Qingfengguan special training team is a touchstone. Now the country has seen a very broad prospect. With a terrible fighting power of one enemy, it will adapt to the terrain and the environment all the time. Once the number of people can get up, plus the country nowadays. With the help of all kinds of advanced technology equipment developed by the speed of the car, in the past eight or eight years, the military structure of the earth will definitely be another situation.

Since there is a problem with the internal exercises, Zhao Qianxing does not plan to trouble Yang Ling any more, and stands up and prepares to leave.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "It is rare for General Zhao to come and eat some barbecue first!"

Zhao Qianxing’s eyes lit up, so he sat down very refreshingly. Zhao Fanlong was still somewhat unhappy. However, after a taste, the cool image of his face immediately became very charming. He stood on the edge of Yang Ling and laid his hands and sprinkled salt. Diligent mess.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Zhao Fanlong’s big head is like a chicken glutinous rice. “It’s delicious, it’s so delicious, it’s much better than the tiger meat I eat in Yunnan!”

Yang Ling paused and said, "Can you still get the tiger meat to eat now?"

Zhao Qiang took a look at Zhao Fanlong. Even if this kind of thing is secretly eaten, can you say it?

Zhao Fanlong was killed by the eyes of his father. He couldn’t help but sighed and explained: "It was killed by the poachers. After we intercepted it, we got some taste, but compared with your meat, it is bad. It’s too far away, it feels like a bark.”

Yang Ling shook his head with some disbelief. Zhao Fanlong said with excitement, "Don't believe it, those poachers are vast, just like the hamster. The weapons are much better than our regular troops. Next time I have the chance, I will give You know when you get some food!"

"Yes ~" Yang Ling is happy to nod.

To be honest, the Yuanxiao meat is delicious, but the tiger meat has not been eaten. Besides, the tiger claims to be the king of the jungle on the earth. The name of the light is enough to evoke the appetite of the people, especially the Chinese, the rarer the more The more expensive the species, the more you want to get a handful of mouthfuls.

This is the inheritance of the food gene that has been handed down for thousands of years.

It is when three people are eating hard.

"Dangdang~"

The courtyard door was pushed away again.

A bald old man rushed in and saw Zhao walking forward. "Zhao Laotou, do you rely on you to make my grandson like this? Bullying our Zhou family no one?"

Zhao Qianxing took a few strokes and put down the chopsticks.

Zhou Qing finished this sentence but did not immediately open the tears with Zhao Qiang, but picked up his chopsticks and squeezed a few pieces of meat into the mouth before squeezing into the grill. While chewing, he squatted and glared at Zhao.

"Say Sa, Zhao Laotou, why let your grandson bully my grandson! Look at my little rabbit scorpion being beaten, and I almost didn't recognize it when I went home!"

Yang Ling stunned and laughed, and the chopsticks in his hand were lost. Then he said to himself: "This is a bit of meat. I lived in the hospital for half a month. I haven’t bought food at home, staying up late at night! ”

Then, regardless of Zhou Qingxi, the meat bowl was put up and ran out of the kitchen.

"哎~~"

Zhou Qingxuan looked at the empty barbecue with chopsticks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a long while, he put his arm down.

Zhao Qianxing sighed and said: "Old Zhou, you still manage your little rabbit scorpion. He ate Yang Ling's barbecue today, and pointed to other people's noses and face the cockroach. Do you think it should be? I am In the fight against him, Yang Ling’s military value is not clear to you, but that..."

Zhao Qianxing turned his head to the Oda Noguchi, who was making a puppy. "I saw that little girl wanted to start. If Yang Ling stood by, do you think that the rabbit in your house can still go back?"

"What's more, if the real thing develops to that point, the moment will cause the consequences, and finally how to deal with it? Which country will the country stand in? Old Zhou, you are a general, high-powered, trouble you to move your mind, Yang Ling once Out of control, even if you are all with your old Zhou family, it will not be used. The loss, the country can't afford it, you and I can't afford it. Fortunately, it is my chance to come. Otherwise, I really don't dare. Imagine."

Zhao Qianxing whispered a big pass, and Zhou Qingyi gradually calmed down. He was able to hold the real lieutenant, and his head was not used. He stayed for a long while and said: "But it’s too fierce, go home. People have swollen a circle and have been taken to the hospital by Shantou. They have not been able to get out of the door for ten days and a half." (To be continued.)