Code Farmer Comprehension

Zhang Deming saw that he persisted, and everyone around them stared at them again, nodded, and said: "Okay, let's stop pushing here, look, everyone is watching, only a watermelon is missing.

Now is the time for communication, let's leave it to everyone. "

Following Zhang Deming's words, the crowd became lively again.

People in their forties and fifties began to whisper to each other, which was very lively.

But Zhang Deming can clearly feel that he has really become a favorite, and there are always people sneaking glances at him from time to time.

"What's the matter, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Zhang Deming left the front desk, came down, looked at Zong En, and asked.

Zong En stared blankly at Zhang Deming, and said, "Let me see if you are still the brother Ming I know."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming rolled his eyes and said, "Then you can continue."

"No, you're being too rude.

If the technique is successful, it's fine to double the technique in one month. After all, it depends on chance.

But this is going to break through, and I didn't notify me, but I said it more than a month in advance.

Now that I am going to break through, I have been talking about it for a month and a half, but there is still no movement. Fortunately, you broke through silently.

You are like this, where can I put my face? "

Zong En looked at Zhang Deming and said speechlessly.

Zhang Deming glanced at him, and said: "Who told you to show off, you deserve it. I'm not afraid of hitting you, brother will report tomorrow, and leave after harvesting the rice.

You, continue to suffer here, and be your quasi-outsider brother well. "

Zong En: "."

The little friend is not cute anymore, what should I do if the little friend cheats his teammates.

Zhang Deming didn't pay any attention to Zong En's uncomfortable expression, Xiao Mian, I told you to show off in front of me for half a year, you deserve it.

You'll have to pay it back sooner or later, kid!

Today's technique exchange was extremely lively because of Zhang Deming's lectures and breakthroughs.

Even among the dozen or so drug farmers and handymen, many people thought that their exchange meeting was good, and expressed that they wanted to come every day in the future.

They are all servants from Xiaoqingshan Miscellaneous House, and everyone is familiar with them, so of course no one refuses.

In a short while, the exchange meeting expanded from the rice farmers exchange meeting to the Xiaoqingshan Handyman Yard exchange meeting.

Zhang Deming and the people around him were bragging, they didn't stop until it was time to eat, and they separated for dinner.

The next morning, Zhang Deming got up early.

Click, eat, cast spells, and complete the daily check-in.

Today, Zhang Deming didn't use up all the spiritual power in his body, but just performed a standard spellcasting.

After finishing, Zhang Deming didn't ask anyone to go with him. He left Xiaoqingshan again and headed for the outer door by himself.

To be honest, Zhang Deming felt that Tianlingmen was extremely unreasonable.

Obviously, in many places, the formation technology is super sci-fi, but the whole school doesn't even have a bus or carriage.

The outer door, handymen, and even most of the inner door walk on one pair of feet.

In the entire sect, there are only high-end crane private jets, mid-range Linglu buses, and no low-end ones at all.

But high-end goods, let alone him as a handyman, there is no hope for the brothers of the outer sect.

What's more irritating is that the land is still as big as he is, and it's still full of mountains, like mountains. Every time Zhang Deming thinks of this, he feels full of shit.

This is also one of the important reasons why he rarely left Xiaoqingshan in the past ten years.

The handyman's side is not bad, starting from the outer gate, the altitude gradually increases, and the main peaks of the inner gate are sky-high, and they don't know the speed spell, so they can't go to the inner gate at all.

Fortunately, the outer gate is not like the inner gate, which is built on the top of the cloud mountain, otherwise it would be difficult to report.

An hour later, Zhang Deming finally arrived at the headquarters of the Outer Gate after struggling on two legs.

The entire Outer Gate headquarters was actually divided into two parts.

The mundane part is mostly dealt with at the foot of the hillside.

The affairs of the sect are dealt with on the hillside of the outer sect.

But the entire headquarters of the Outer Sect doesn't restrict people's random actions, and it's the general office of the Outer Sect and the Handyman's Yard, so it's so lively.

Entering the outer gate headquarters, Zhang Deming came to the registration office.

The handyman's promotion to the outer gate registration office is the same place as the Zongmen identity registration office, and it is next to the task hall next to it.

Therefore, the flow of people is very large.

Moreover, there are quite a few formation light curtains around, showing various tasks.

Here, it is completely like the full virtual projection technology, invading the ancient times.

The extreme mix of different elements made Zhang Deming feel novel.

Zhang Deming came to the registration office, because it was not the time to accept apprentices, the entire registration office was extremely deserted.

It formed a sharp contrast with the endless stream of mission halls.

After entering the hall, the deserted hall seemed extraordinarily empty.

Zhang Deming came to the counter, a senior sister was lying on the counter and dozing off at the moment, her chubby mouth was pouting into a ball.

A crystal thread from the corner of the mouth fell down and fell onto the table.

At this moment, there is already a puddle of liquid on the table, it seems that he just slept for a while.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Deming raised his voice and made a sound.

"Oh, I'm not, I'm not dozing off, I'm thinking!"

Fan Ya quickly raised her head, sat upright, her eyes were hazy, but she was speaking clearly, she didn't look like she had just woken up.

If Zhang Deming hadn't happened to meet her hazy eyes, he might have believed it.

"Who are you?"

The two looked at each other for a while, before Fan Ya regained her composure from the bewilderment and asked.

"Hello senior sister, I'm here to register for promotion." Zhang Deming said with a slight smile.

Only then did Fan Ya realize what happened, and she said cutely: "Registration for promotion? You coughed just now!!!"

Zhang Deming nodded, and said, "Otherwise, who does Senior Sister think?"

Fan Ya's face changed instantly, and she said angrily, "It's okay, why are you coughing, you can't speak well, it scared me, and my meditation was interrupted."

Zhang Deming: "."

Are you serious nonsense, really?

"Senior sister, do you want to wipe it off?" Zhang Deming took out a handkerchief and pointed to the table in front of her.

Fan Ya looked down, her face turned red: "."

Silently, he took out a handkerchief, wiped the drool off the table, and decided to change the subject in an instant, so as not to dwell on this topic.

He smiled and said, "Didn't the younger brother say that he came to do the registration?"

Zhang Deming replied with a smile: "That's right, I was so busy talking to the beautiful senior sister that I almost forgot the business."

Fan Ya's face was reddish, and she said: "Junior brother, your mouth is really sweet."

Zhang Deming said with a serious face: "Senior sister, you can't talk nonsense, what I'm talking about is serious facts."

"Pfft." Fan Ya smiled for a moment before saying, "Name."

Zhang Deming saw that the other party entered the work mode, and became serious, saying: "Zhang Deming."