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Chapter 502: The Spring of Foodies Has Come

Tang Zheng really didn't expect that during the decadent time of Lu Yilou, he caused such harm to Instructor Zou. Seeing Instructor Zou's fierce reaction, the psychological shadow area is probably not small.

Tang Zheng had to let him calm down for a while, and then said: "In fact, there are more than one beggar... A long time ago, there were three beggars in Wulong Town. Because they had no place to live, they could only hide behind relatively high buildings in winter and use the high walls to shelter from the wind and rain..."

"Uh..." Tang Xiaotang had never heard Tang Zheng say this. She grew up in Wulong Town, but she had no idea that such a thing was happening.

Tang Zheng nodded to Tang Xiaotang and continued, "The oldest one probably hopes to let the two friends get out of such days as soon as possible, barely break through to Samsung, leaning on the gate of Jubao Pavilion, and finally becoming the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion in Wulong Town..."

"Ah, Mr. Ban!" Tang Xiaotang thought of Ban Yilou at once, and his reaction was directly overwhelmed Instructor Zou's nine streets.

"Yes, because Mr. Ban is the oldest, the previous practice of Samsung is faster than the other two. However, because he is too old, he can no longer go further after breaking through Samsung." Tang Zheng sighed in his heart, looking at Instructor Zou with his eyes changing, and said, "However, the three beggars finally have a place to settle down and have passed by a little bit of a human being. Only then did they think of asking for a name."

Tang Xiaotang and Instructor Zou were both a little silent.

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "They have not read too many books. They remembered the life of begging in Wulong Town for more than ten years. Whenever the wind and snow came, they would use some three or four-story high-rise buildings to shelter themselves from the wind and rain, and named themselves "Yilou".

Instructor Zou's eyelids twitched: "All three beggars are called Yilou?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Yes, just the surname is different."

Instructor Zou did not speak anymore.

"After the three of them settled down, Luyilou's brainstorm in casting... Oh no, the talent in casting began to show.

Those difficult cold nights finally passed, and the three beggars who were trembling in the cold wind finally had a place to shelter from the wind and rain, but the dream of supporting them in the cold wind that year was never forgotten by them.

Lu Yilou left Wulong Town several times and manually captured hundreds of suckling fish and obtained 1,600 armor pieces of suckling fish, which led to the prototype of the sword dagger in Tang Zheng's hand...

When Instructor Zou heard this, he finally did not mention the incident of Lu Yilou making trouble in Feishi City, and sighed, "So, that Xie Yilou is the third beggar?"

Tang Zheng shook his head: "Then we have to ask Ban Yilou and Lu Yilou, because none of them mentioned this person to me. I just guessed that it might be related to them based on their name."

Although I am not sure who Xie Yilou is, it is much better to have clues than to have no clue.

"Then, I will immediately inform the deacon of Xie Yilou. Almost everyone on the blacklist has been confirmed, and our protection plan is about to begin..." Instructor Zou stood up. There are too few trustworthy people now, and he still has a lot of things to do.

Tang Zheng and the others also stood up.

The next thing will be handled by Instructor Zou and the others.

After Instructor Zou left, Tang Zheng calmed down and re-entered the development of secret martial arts.

Although there was a blacklist, he did not forget that what was about to come was the battle with the Jujue Academy.

The sacred Academy is the host of the martial arts conference this year.

Because the distance is too far, as the Yisou Academy, which has almost never entered the second round of the Martial Arts Association of the Academy, my understanding of them is really limited.

"I deduced from the astrological talent and called the Wheel of Taihao. The first move was to self-block, and called the astrological sign to lock yourself for about a second. This is already very skilled, but the second move to lock the flaws, and you still need to practice again... After all, there is no object to practice." Tang Zheng scratched his head.

After experiencing the death of the Sushiwen Star Tower, he developed secret martial arts and advanced slowly and steadily.

Self-blocking is to reduce the star power circuit to the shortest and to separate one second from time and space. However, it only takes one second, and only a person like him with rich combat experience can use it accurately.

Of course, as he becomes more and more familiar with astrology and calls become more and more proficient, this one second may be extended.

The second move is to use it in conjunction with his astrological talent, because his astrological talent can see the opponent's flaws after three seconds, so he can find a place where the flaws occur frequently and lock it up.

If the first move is to reduce the star power circuit to the shortest, then the second move is to minimize the scope of action.

Can it be expanded in the future...

Tang Zheng practiced these two moves a few times first, thinking about how many of these small-scale and low-demonic moves can be developed?

...

Time flies so fast, and the battle with the Jujue Academy is almost in front of you.

Tang Zheng had dinner with Leng Zhan and Tang Xiaotang and the others, and was about to go back to discuss tomorrow's arrangement when suddenly, a fresh fragrance of flowers and fruits came from the door.

They turned around and saw a girl in a floral dress with a big bamboo basket on her head, walking towards them.

"Are you all from Yisou Academy?" The girl took the bamboo basket that looked dozens of pounds and gently placed it on the table in front of them. The sound of the questioning was also sweet and soft.

Cold Zhan nodded: "Yes."

The girl smiled again: "I am Jilan, from the Juanfeng Academy. We will meet on the ring tomorrow! You guys come from afar, maybe you haven't tasted the fresh fruits from Baiguoyuan, our afar, so I specially sent some to you."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

They thought this girl was a maid from the 未分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分�

In fact, they have also found a rule these days.

It seems that the higher the status of the person in the sakura Academy, the more people are wearing it, the more they cannot look directly at it. Just like the beautiful girl in front of her, wearing a dark blue floral long skirt, it is simply incomprehensible. How come she looks pretty? It turns out that she is beautiful, so it doesn’t matter what clothes she wears?

Then if we reasoned according to this principle, if we grow up as beautiful as Hua Yingsweet, does it matter whether we wear clothes or not?

"Ah, what kind of fruits are these? I haven't seen them before." Tang Xiaotang opened the cover of the basket and looked at the various fresh fruits with water droplets, and then shouted.

She had never seen most of the fruits inside.

The girl named Jilan smiled: "The fruits in the south may be rare in Wulong Town, and the fruits in Wulong Town are also rare in us. If you eat them, they are all grown by myself."

"The extracurricular life in the Juanwu Academy is really rich and colorful." Tang Zheng couldn't help but complain.

After Zi Lan came over and sent a basket of fruits, he left.

Instructor Zou looked at Ji Lan's back and said, "I didn't expect that she could actually enter the martial arts meeting in the academy."

"Do you know her?" Tang Zheng asked.

"Who doesn't know her?" Instructor Zou sighed a little. "The fruits sent to the blue are usually only used at banquets of major families... However, even if they were famous in the past, she was just a fruit grower..."

She likes flowers and plants, but it does not mean that she has been carrying the impression of "just a fruit plant" for the rest of her life and lives in this world where there are obviously countless possibilities.

Now, she has taken the first step, right?

"Then, can this fruit be eaten?" Tang Xiaotang looked at these beautiful and bright fruits, and was a little afraid to eat them.

"Yes, no problem." Instructor Zou ate one first and said, "The Palace of Juanwu has given it to each of their opponents, and this is something to eat."

"Then don't worry." Since knowing that he was on the blacklist, Tang Xiaotang has become much more cautious.

If you die accidentally, wouldn’t you possibly become a sinner of mankind?

Don't want it!

Tang Zheng knew in his previous life that tropical fruits were delicious, but it would be nice if he had time to make a bowl of instant noodles. Where would he have time to eat fruits that require various treatments?

Of course, the fruits in the game are not bad, but they are strings of data, and the taste they bring cannot be compared with real fruits.

And now, although he is still very busy, he finally has time to eat a few fruits.

It’s really much happier to go to this battle like a war.

When Tang Xiaotang was still competing with a fruit covered with thorns and emitting a faint fragrance, Tang Zheng had already cut it open easily.

The cold air of the Hanjiang Snow unsheathed, on the fragrant flesh, was like a fairy air flowing through it, supporting the tender yellow flesh that was exposed so much that it was even more crisp.

"Well, it's true that the real thing is delicious." Tang Zheng put a piece of flesh into his mouth, and he also thought of the dish that was not difficult to make, but it took a lot of time...

They had just had supper, and after eating a few fruits, there was still a large basket left. Tang Zheng waved his hand: "Although it is winter now, it is the spring of foodies. Tomorrow we will win the Jujube Academy, and I will also invite them to a big meal!"

"Master, are you going to take action again?" Tang Xiaotang's eyes had turned into starry eyes.

"That's..." Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "But the premise is... we can win the Jue Academy tomorrow!"

"Why do I feel like I'm 'win even if I die' when I see Xiaotang's eyes?" Jiang Wuyan's eyes swam on Tang Zheng and Tang Xiaotang.

"It's definitely 'you have to win even if you die'. If you don't win, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!" Tang Xiaotang said to Jiang Wuyan confidently.

(To be continued.)
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