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"...About implementation, the projects that should be promoted first in primary and middle schools in China are "Changquan", "Yang Style Taijiquan", "Chen Style Taijiquan", "Wing Chunquan", "Five Ancestors Boxing"..." Chairman A certain leader on the stage was holding a dozen thick documents with a serious face and was spitting all over the place.

On the left and right sides of his position, a row of more than a dozen people were sitting and waiting to speak. These people included government leaders and representatives of the ancient warrior family.

Looking at the spitting and passionate person, Zhang Jin seemed to see the dean and principal of the school.Every time those two spoke on stage, they never sat down for at least half an hour.Therefore, the students of No. [-] Middle School often looked sad when they saw the two of them on stage, especially the dean. When he talked a lot, he couldn't get down for two hours.

Zhang Jin originally thought that the gathering of ancient warriors must be similar to the martial arts conference on TV. People from all sects and factions sat together, and then they raised the sails and hung the curtains with arrogance.For this reason, he woke up in the middle of the night so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, and then got up early, just to make a few mahogany charms with offensive and protective functions to deal with emergencies.

But who can tell him why the reality is not the same as what he thought.Fulu is useless, not to mention, but you still have to sit here and listen to people's long speeches, which is like a school-stopped Reminiscence of Bitterness or Old Revolutionary Propaganda Conference.

It is said that this is not over yet. In the afternoon, according to the different ancient martial arts systems, there will be discussion sessions in batches, and finally the martial arts competition.

"Aha!" There were yawns one after another in my ears, making Zhang Jin want to yawn too.

"Persevere, I can bring this book over in the afternoon." Dongfang Yao patted Nathan's Zhang Jin with a consoling smile, "This is just a cutscene, for some outsiders to read. If you don't want to listen, you can also learn from it." Those warriors, close your eyes and practice kung fu."

"No need." Zhang Jin shook her head, just like what Dongfang Yao said, except for a few young warriors who were not too different from him and dozed off from time to time like him, all the warriors over 30 years old had a normal expression, Many people even pretended to be listening seriously, but they were actually practicing.

If it was before, Zhang Jin would definitely follow the example of these people and race against time to practice.But his current cultivation base and foundation establishment are just a passing step, and according to the inheritance, he also knows that the reason why he stays here is the meaning of heaven, because his state of mind and experience can't keep up.

If he continues to practice kung fu and even build a foundation, he may enter the legendary demon period. Unlike Dongfang Yao, although he is not very old, he has experienced many things and his mind has reached dozens of years. Even a young martial artist can't reach the point.

A paper bag with a faint scent of walnuts was suddenly put into his arms. Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the delivery. Jia stared, while his 'new' grandma looked excitedly begging for praise.

When I opened the bag, there were some peeled walnuts inside.

"Eat it. This walnut should come from Longting Mountain Villa. It still has a bit of aura in it. It is usually only supplied to a few people, but it is very difficult to eat." Dongfang Yao laughed.

Zhang Jin looked at the person who was speaking on the podium, then at Lin Wanru who was still greeting him with an excited expression on her face, and took out one and put it in her mouth as soon as her heart softened.

"Is this the smell of Dragon Spirit Qi?" Zhang Jin paused while chewing, and happily took out a few and put them in Dongfang Yao's hand, "It feels different."

As soon as Dongfang Yao took the walnut kernels, he immediately felt two warning eyes projected over.You don't even need to look to know who it is.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jin looked at Dongfang Yao with reluctance.

Dongfang Yao really wanted to say, your grandfather and grandmother are killing people with their eyes!

However, under Zhang Jin's encouraging eyes, he still pretended not to feel anything and put one into his mouth.

Well, the nuts with a touch of aura really taste different from those on the market.At least for ordinary people, this is definitely a healthy health food.

Originally, there was only a handful of walnut kernels, and he gave Dongfang Yao one or two from time to time. When he found that there was nothing in the bag, Zhang Jin felt that he hadn't had enough.

After going through the bag twice in succession, Zhang Jin sat there for a while after making sure that there were no nuts left, then suddenly sat up straight and looked at the stage with a serious face.

At this moment, the person speaking on the stage has changed, but it seems that they can't stop for a while.In a blink of an eye, some people who had yawned before became bow-headed people, truly 'closing their eyes and resting their minds'.

Dongfang Yao began to observe someone's mind from Zhang Jin's serious observation of the surroundings, but he didn't say anything.Because in his opinion, the appearance of someone's little animal is really interesting.

Sure enough, after confirming that there was no 'dangerous situation' around and a large group of 'closed-eyed rest' could be used as backs, someone began to secretly use his backpack as a cover to stuff nuts into the paper bag.

The nuts he put in are more varied than those handed over by Grandpa Zhang and the others. There are several kinds of nuts handed to Dongfang Yao, such as peanuts, walnuts, cashew nuts, pine nuts, hazelnuts, lotus seeds, pistachios, and longan. wait.

Oh, the last one, shouldn’t it be nuts?

Dongfang Yao took a closer look, and found that among the large handful of 'nuts' that Zhang Jin gave him, there was actually no repeated three.

"Can I charge a little toll?" Zhang Jin eagerly wanted to pass her full bag of nuts to Grandpa Zhang, but was blocked by the first 'deliverer'.

"Hehe, can't you?" The middle-aged man who spoke was originally serious, but the next second he was dumbfounded by Zhang Jin's cute look

When ordinary people encounter this situation, shouldn't they nod generously and share it?Why is the little guy in front of me so interesting.As if you want to rob him?

In fact, Zhang Jin was instantly vigilant, with a mentality of guarding against thieves.

But after a few seconds, he felt that it was not good for him to take precautions like this, so he quickly calmed down, looked at the side of the middle-aged man with a slightly flushed face, and secretly counted the number of people in that direction, counting 'calmly' How much is the 'toll' for this trip.

In the process of Zhang Jin's 'counting', the middle-aged man also returned to his rigorous appearance, as if he was not going to help if he didn't pay the 'toll'.

The two were in such a 'stalemate', and then the time passed by for nearly a minute, not to mention the judges sitting in the row behind them couldn't help laughing, even Dongfang Yao on the side was very helpless, and gently pulled The man whispered in his ear: "The people sitting next to you are all from Qianjimen, you can give them one."

Qianjimen? !

Zhang Jin suddenly understood, the redness on his face deepened a lot, but he still pretended to be something, with a 'calm' expression on his face, and he took out a handful of nuts from his pocket and handed them over as if nothing had happened. Yan Ming said, "Is it okay for one person to have one?"

"Pfft!" A certain young martial artist in the back row finally couldn't bear it anymore, and in the next second, in order to shrink the image, he squatted under the table and laughed.

Zhang Jin seemed to be able to vaguely hear the sound of the other party slapping his thigh, and his ears turned red quietly, but he still insisted.

The middle-aged man tried his best to hold back his smile, looked at Zhang Jin 'seriously' and said: "I have already helped once, so it should be two." You give our sect master a big bag, and give us one , Young master, you, you are too stingy, aren't you?

Zhang Jin: ...

"I'll help you with just two. The price is already very generous." Seeing that Zhang Jin seemed to be considering whether to use someone, the middle-aged man quickly added.

Zhang Jin was indeed considering whether to throw things directly to Grandpa and the others.With inheritance, he understands that the thing in his hand, even if it is just one, has a great influence on ordinary people and warriors.But thinking that the people in this row are his grandmother's disciples, and judging by his grandfather's posture, the authenticity of this grandmother is beyond doubt. A few came out.

The middle-aged man took the nuts he handed over, counted them a little, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, it's not easy. Dr. Zhang was not as stingy as you back then!" The middle-aged man complained enviously when he took the bag full of nuts from Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin pretended not to hear, and said in his heart, he is not stingy, his nuts are full of aura, one of them can reach the aura needed by others for three days of cultivation, if it is exposed, what if someone finds out manage?

And when the middle-aged man put a pistachio in his hand on the tip of his nose, he finally understood, and then smiled proudly at Zhang Jin: "It seems that I took advantage of it, the young master is still generous people."

"Puff, cough, cough!" A young man with a low smile who had been paying attention behind him couldn't help laughing again, and patted the backs of their chairs and said, "I said, this uncle And little brother, I'm begging you, okay, my smile is low, can you, stop teasing me."

"You boy, sit back for me." The middle-aged man pushed the young man away and said, "Be careful not to be recorded by the recording officer next to you."

"Then can you stop teasing me?"

"Who teased you." The middle-aged man said, "Don't you see that Master Xue next to you is doing well?"

Called Master Xue, the 60-year-old old man lazily opened one eye, glanced at everyone, and closed it again.

On the other side, Lin Wanru, who received the "full" filial piety from her grandson, was very excited to show off to the disciples who were sitting next to her, as well as the heads of the medical family, and then happily grabbed a pistachio. Peeled it and sent it to his mouth. As soon as it was in his mouth, he paused, looked at Grandpa Zhang with a puzzled expression, and said, "Why do I feel that this thing has more aura than the walnut just now?"

Grandpa Zhang was also holding a longan and was about to peel it, but he stopped when he made a small cut in the longan, and then his face twitched involuntarily for several times.

After all, one is cultivating spiritual energy, so the sensitivity to spiritual energy is naturally more sensitive than that of martial arts practitioners.Because of his sensitivity, he felt it more clearly than Lin Wanru.

How can this be a little more aura than the previous walnut, this is simply...

Grandpa Zhang peeled off the longan in his hand with trembling fingers, and almost stared at the crystal clear longan eyeball. He simply remembered that he couldn't keep looking at it like this, so he quickly put it in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue just touched it. When he touched the longan, he felt like he was going to jump violently.Turning his head and glaring fiercely, the grandson who was eating the nuts peeled by Dongfang Yao at the moment was bowing his head.I really have an urge to lift someone up and throw a whip in my heart.

This thing actually dares to be eaten in public, does the stinky boy think his Zhang family lives too peacefully?

Grandpa Zhang ate it, and Lin Wanru naturally ate it too, and quickly put away the bag she had put on the table carelessly, and gave a calm wink to everyone who looked over after eating the 'nuts'.

"Master Lin, do you want to share the good things?" After all, the aura of the fruit is too strong, and the people sitting next to the medical sage Zhang's family and Qianjimen are the heads of some medical schools, and the sensitive nose To a certain extent, if Lin Wanru was a step slower, she might have to do it herself.

"Yes, yes! Brother Zhang, don't be stingy."

"This is my grandson's filial piety." Lin Wanru said with a proud face, "We have to enjoy it slowly by ourselves. If you have the ability, let your grandson also be filial."

"Our Huangfu family is not as rich as your Qianjimen." The person who spoke was Huangfu Delin, the head of the Huangfu family from an ancient medical family.

Lin Wanru glanced: "Tch, it seems that Patriarch Huangfu wants me to help you publicize the incident three years ago."

"Ah? Haha, Master Lin, what are you talking about, uh, sit down quickly, Patriarch Xu is about to start speaking."

"Huh? Is there anything worth publicizing about the Huangfu family?" Patriarch Qin pretended not to understand.

Lin Wanru glanced at the old man, suddenly thought of something, and said with a sweet smile, "Oh, last time I met Sister Zhuo in Qinling..."

Patriarch Qin instinctively asked Lin Wanru to continue. There must be nothing good. His expression changed, and he immediately waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, isn't it just a few nuts? You and brother Zhang are stingy, we have a lot of nuts in Qinling, hmph , I’ll bring it to eat in the afternoon.”

Patriarch Qin's youngest son happened to be sitting next to him, and upon hearing this, he gave his father a strange look.That appearance seems to be saying: Dad, don't you always hate eating hard things?

Patriarch Qin was uncomfortable being watched by his son, so he slapped him across the face: "What are you looking at, be careful that the bullshit officer next to you will remember your name. It will make you notorious in the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years."

The corners of Qin Shaoxiang's mouth twitched several times when he heard the words. As a martial artist who is only in his 30s, he is actually still very young at heart. Regarding the current martial arts gathering, he actually has a lot of depression and complaints like Zhang Jin.

It's fine if the ancient warriors don't compete in martial arts gatherings, and they have to have a few shit recorders beside them, just to record every word and deed of the warriors.

Simply, simply!

This is not over, if on any occasion, you are accidentally recorded by them, then until the next ancient martial arts gathering is held, you will become a "notorious" figure in the ancient martial arts world.

Qin Shaoxiang didn't know it before, but after attending an ancient martial arts gathering, he hated those speech officials to the bone.Because after a party ten years ago, a certain cousin of his was recorded as bad by the officials, so that the cousin was already in his 20s, and he didn't get married ten years later. Wife, the reason is that as long as his cousin likes a woman from a certain family, he will immediately drop it, and a spokesperson will go to the other party's house to publicize it.

His cousin also fought against it, but unfortunately, the officials are all old stubborn selected from the ancient martial arts world, saying that you can't say it, and you can't beat you!I can only admit it.

but--

Qin Shaoxiang suddenly looked in the direction of Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao, thinking in his heart that if he made a loud noise at the meeting, he would be demerited, so what would happen if he ate during the meeting?