Girl, there's something wrong with you

"Actually, no matter how much we talk about it, it's still purely theoretical."

Li Qingwan finally said: "The biggest taboo of martial arts practitioners is that theory is divorced from reality. Although I have taught you everything I can teach you, you still have to go to the brain development environment frequently to compete with other fighters to consolidate. foundation, otherwise it will remain at the stage of talking on paper and will not be able to display its value in actual combat."

She hesitated for a moment, then took out a card from her bag:

"The QR code above is a virtual club opened to the public by our Longxi Li family. There are many fighters in it. You can go up and find someone to fight against, okay."

"Virtual club?" Cheng Jinyang was a little surprised, "Is it okay if I use the fighting skills you taught me to compete with others on it?"

"What I teach you are all fighting techniques that can be learned on the market." Li Qingwan smiled lightly, "The fighting techniques that the family does not allow to be taught to outsiders, you can't learn them even if I try to teach you."

"Okay, thank you." Cheng Jinyang put the card away.

"So." Cui Jinqi stood up and cautiously asked, "Can we go back?"

"Please." Wang Wanrou said.

"Ah?" Cui Jinqi was quite surprised.

She originally wanted to ask, "Why don't you give us a one-time mental stamp just in case?" But when the words came to his lips, he forcefully took them back.

Lying was her instinct, and acting against it was ultimately uncomfortable.

Although no one likes to have their thoughts stamped on them, it is impossible for Wang Wanrou's wisdom not to think of this.

She did not ask for a mental seal to be given to the two of them, which meant that there were greater restrictions than the steel seal to ensure that she and Li Qingwan would not reveal their secrets.

So what is it? The unknown hidden danger is like a stuck in the throat, and it feels like being stamped with thoughts!

With some uneasy anxiety, Cui Jinqi and Li Qingwan said goodbye and left. As soon as the door was closed, the two girls hurried downstairs, not daring to stay any longer.

"How did you learn?" Wang Wanrou asked casually.

"I remember everything through muscle memory and pain." Cheng Jinyang said confidently.

"You are so useless." Wang Wanrou sighed.

Cheng Jinyang:? ? ?

I don't know why, but I always feel that Miss Wang's dislike is not directed at her fighting performance just now...

"I'm going back." Wang Wanrou stood up.

"oh oh."

Cheng Jinyang thought that he had nothing to do in the living room anyway, so he simply followed her back to the bedroom.

The two changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed. Miss Wang still reads before going to bed, and the title of the book is still the incomprehensible Sima Yi series.

Cheng Jinyang really wanted to ask now that Ah Zhi is not here, why don't you sleep on her bed instead of sharing a pillow with me?

However, considering that if Miss Wang really followed the good example and found that her bed was occupied by someone when Ah Zhi came back, it would inevitably affect herself.

Besides, with Wang Wanrou's IQ, it's impossible not to think of this. Maybe she just wanted to rest on my arm, so she insisted on sleeping together.

Hmm, that must be the case.

Opening the family forum out of boredom, Cheng Jinyang saw that there were still a bunch of spam posts in the forum today.

Someone mysteriously said that Wuchang had sent hundreds of fourth-grade extraordinary people to infiltrate Jiankang, and secretly contacted people from major families one after another, asking them to immediately defect to the imperial court when Longxiang's army attacked Jiankang City. .

God, there are hundreds of fourth-grade extraordinary people! If he really had this strength, he would have been favored by others. Why don't you talk about tens of thousands of third-grade extraordinary beings? ill!

Someone else swore that there were people with supernatural powers fighting over the Yangtze River at 7:30 in the evening. One of them broke the Yangtze River Bridge with his backhand, and the other threw thousands of tactical nuclear bombs into the middle of the river, causing the entire Yangtze River to stop flowing for 5 minutes. .

This is not a person with supernatural powers, this is a cultivator. Thank you.

Finally, there is an urban legend that has been widely circulated recently. It is said that there is a strange supernatural bloodline called "Harem Horse". As long as the corresponding superhuman keeps hooking up with more girls, he will become more and more powerful. The stronger.

Alas! That's enough for you! If picking up girls can make you stronger, then why do I work so hard to kill monsters every night? Wouldn’t it become a complete joke? As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a daydream rumor dreamed up by an extremely bored person.

A man’s dream: he can become strong by picking up girls and falling in love.

Cruel reality: Only by killing monsters and being killed by monsters can you become stronger.

Becoming stronger is not something that can be done easily! Wake up, you bastards!

Cheng Jinyang showed the phone to Wang Wanrou next to him and said with a smile:

"What are people thinking about now! Look at this, the more girlfriends you have, the stronger you will be. I'm going to die laughing. This is a weird idea that only a naughty man can come up with!"

Then he saw Wang Wanrou looking at him with a strange look.

"Ahem." Cheng Jinyang said a little awkwardly, "Although I live with you, I am still a very traditional and dedicated man. I am fundamentally different from these old perverts who are delusional all day long."

"You mean, you are more vile than them?" Wang Wanrou asked with a frown.

Cheng Jinyang:? ? ?

"I feel like there seems to be a deep misunderstanding between us." He said slowly in a sad tone.

"From the first time we met, you have been staring at my breasts." Wang Wanrou said contemptuously, "Although it is normal that you can't resist me with my peerless beauty. But for that ridiculous self-esteem, you still have to hold on. If you refuse to admit it, that would be really ridiculous.”

"No." Cheng Jinyang was speechless, "I was looking at your hairstyle, okay? Your breasts are not big..."

Although it is not big, it is not small either. There is no need to say such words, which will only increase the arrogance of this young lady.

However, even though he didn't say anything, the slight hesitation in his eyes still revealed his true thoughts.

"Boring self-esteem." Wang Wanrou sneered, and Cheng Jinyang could tell that she was mocking him for his stubbornness.

Hey, when it comes to boring self-esteem, you, Miss Wang, are not qualified to talk about anyone, okay?

The two sat in silence for a while.

"Tell me what you think of them?" Wang Wanrou asked suddenly.

"Them? Who?" Cheng Jinyang asked subconsciously.

"Xing Yunzhi, Chu Qingqing." Wang Wanju said, "Let's talk about Xing Yunzhi first. Use one word to describe your impression of her?"

"My fiancée," Cheng Jinyang said.

"Where is Chu Qingqing?"

"cook."

"Yang Wangshu?"

"You mean that masked keyboard warrior?"

"Okay, no need to say this. Where is Cui Jinqi?"

"Liar."

"Li Qingwan?"

"Fighting is pretty good."

"That's it." Wang Wanrou thought thoughtfully.

"By the way, my impression of Sister Xinnan and Xiaoli is..."

"No need to talk about those two, I'm not interested." Wang Wanrou interrupted him.

Cheng Jinyang:? ? ?

"Speaking of which," he asked curiously, "don't you want to know what my impression of you is?"

"There's no need to ask about the obvious facts." Wang Wanrou said calmly.

Cheng Jinyang wanted to ask what the "obvious facts" were, but when he thought about it, he knew that it must be a bunch of shameless words, such as "peerless appearance" and "unparalleled wisdom".

Miss Wang, you are too arrogant and ugly, and you will probably not be able to get married in the future.