225 Master, What Should I Do?

Tan Zuo returned to the dormitory. The dormitory was empty, and his roommates seemed to have gone to eat.

He was not in the mood to eat, so he sat on the bed for a while, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Master..." Tan Zuo's voice was low.

"Hey, it's time for the first training camp. How was your day?" A smiling voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Not so good..." Tan Zuo sighed.

"Oh? Tell me."

Tan Zuo then told Wang Qianchen's story.

"Hahahahaha——" Fierce laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Master, I've lost like this, how can you still laugh?" Tan Zuo looked puzzled.

"I have told you that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. As for you, you are always arrogant and arrogant. You never go to morning classes with your brothers and sisters. You move to a thatched house in the back mountain by yourself. You call it self-cultivation, but in fact you do it every day. Sleeping, listening to dramas, reading online novels, now you finally hit a wall, right?"

Tan Zuo had a hot look on his face. He thought he was quite hidden, but he didn't expect that in one fell swoop

Not a single movement escaped Master's eyes.

"Tan Zuo, you are extremely talented and a person who is able to draw talismans. You can draw talismans very quickly and well. One year of study can be as good as ten years for others. It is normal to be a little proud. But let me tell you. , There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, so don’t think you are the best in the world at any time..."

"I don't think I am the best in the world..." Tan Zuo couldn't help but interject, thinking that he was not like that tough guy Du Hong.

"Although you didn't say that, that's what you thought in your heart, right? In short, it's good to give you a bump in the road this time, to let you know how big this world is..."

"Master, what should I do now?" Tan Zuo asked sincerely.

"Do you think he is excellent?" the other person asked.

"...Excellent!" Tan Zuo said without hesitation.

"Then follow his example, get close to him and learn from him, and your path will become wider and wider..." the other person said sincerely.

"I understand, Master!" Tan Zuomian

The color is solemn.

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On the other side, Wang Qianchen also returned to the dormitory. Seeing that Wei Zihua had moved over, he asked, "Can you sleep on the floor?"

"Why not? How about we sleep on the same bed?" Wei Zihua bared his teeth.

"...Forget it, how about you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor?" Wang Qianchen asked again. Wei Zihua gave him the bed at the Express Logistics Company in Gaoping City.

"No, it's okay to sleep on the floor. I've slept on the floor many times before...Besides, this is different from Gao Ping's time. You're only staying here for a few days. We'll be staying here for a long time." Wei. Zihua said with a smile.

Wang Qianchen thought about it and still felt it was inappropriate, so he moved the bedding to the ground. Since they couldn't sleep on the bed together, let's sleep on the ground together.

Seeing this, He Jun quickly moved the bedding to the ground.

"If you do this, these two beds will be useless!" Wei Zihua couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's useless..." Wang Qianchen stretched out his hand and put the two beds into the Qiankun Bag.

, the entire bedroom space seems much larger.

"Oh no, you..." Wei Zihua was stunned. He and Wang Qianchen had known each other for many days, but they didn't know he had such a spiritual weapon.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Wang Qianchen smiled.

He Jun remained silent, but his eyes flickered again.

After taking care of the dormitory, the three of them went to the cafeteria to eat together. As I said before, [Demon Slayer] is indeed affiliated with the military, and the food standard is also quite good. There are all kinds of meat and vegetable dishes, and they can be put outside for at least a hundred dollars. A standard buffet.

The cafeteria was lively. The three of them had packed their meals and gathered at a table to eat.

Not far away, there happened to be the group of people from Qingcheng Mountain.

"Senior Brother Wan..." Zhang Quan gritted his teeth. After being treated by the infirmary, the sword wound on his lower abdomen was almost healed.

"Well, ignore them." Wan Long glanced at them lightly, "After all, it's a training camp, so don't make trouble. Let's talk about it when we go out in the future."

Even though he said this, Zhang Quan was still very angry and went to

I scooped a big spoonful of rice into my mouth, thinking that it was not you who was slapped in the face, and it was not you who was stabbed in the abdomen. Of course you said it easily! But his strength is not as good as Wan Long, so he really only dares to think about it and dare not talk too much.

"Senior Brother Wan, aren't we on good terms with Longhushan? If not, go find their junior uncle..." Another disciple couldn't help but mention it.

"Bai Feiyang?" Wan Long immediately thought of that person.

"Yes, I heard that he is quite powerful. Putuo Mountain Du Hong and Maoshan Tan Zuo may not be his opponents! Even if they are really equal in strength, plus you, it is enough to kill them." The disciple said through gritted teeth. .

"...Do you think I don't make trouble for them because I'm afraid of Du Hong and Tan Zuo? Let me tell you, I'm really not afraid of them! It's just that the boss has told us not to cause trouble in the training camp. Learn skills from Song Chongjian on the ground! I have already said that now is not the time for revenge. We will wait until we get out of the training camp in the future!" Wan Long's voice became cold.

(End of chapter)