Hero Cultivation System

Chapter 2 On the Road (2)

"Team leader, confirm that the target has left Wuyang and is heading to Spring City."

"Okay! Keep following him until he settles down and then report back."

Standing not far from Liang Gong, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and no features was chasing Liang Gong out of the corner of his eye while holding a mobile phone.

The train finally blew its whistle and started running. Liang Gong felt a different kind of mood when he looked out the window and saw the people seeing off the train trotting along with the train, waving and reluctantly saying goodbye to their relatives and friends on the train.

Finally embarked on the road of martial arts! Rather than being driven out of the five oceans, he would rather think that he, the bird hero, was released for the first time and soared freely in the sea and sky. He just didn't know when he would fall down and rest.

Shaking his head, he thought too far, it’s better to seize the moment, classical beauty, here comes my brother.

Thinking of Wu Nong's soft words with magic, he quickly put out his cigarette and returned to his bunk, but was immediately shocked.

Ah...Oh my god! My oval face! My willow eyebrows and single eyes! My cherry mouth!

If it weren't for being on the train, Liang Gong would really want to yell.

Damn, you were beaten up and then fell into a dye vat, or you are a country singer, why did you come out in broad daylight and scare people?

There are two people sitting on the lower bunk now, one is Mrs. Huang, and the other girl is of course her granddaughter.

That's right, it's a "girl", not a "woman". The girl's face is like a colorful palette, with purple eye shadow, light green cheeks, black lipstick, and golden hair with a hint of red.

With her hair dyed blue and dyed in a Y-style outfit that was popular among those born in the 1990s, it was impossible to tell her age. We could only guess that she was around twelve or thirteen years old.

She wore a small vest and a jacket with several holes in it, revealing her slightly sizable breasts. Underneath, she wore black fishnet stockings and a pair of jeans that were as short as half of her butt.

The shorts, and then the knee-length furry boots, have nothing to do with classics at all.

Liang Gong's dream was shattered. Didn't the online novel say that pig's feet can meet a super beauty whose father is a billionaire on a hard seat? Why did we upgrade to a hard bed today, but we met such a hottie?

"Xiaoliang, this old lady is relying on her old age, so I call you Xiaoliang, sit down." As soon as Mrs. Huang saw him, she immediately laughed and squeezed to the side to make way for Liang Gong.

"Thank you for switching berths with my grandma, you are such a good person," I said! That calming voice really came from the little hottie in front of me!

Everything was dark in front of her eyes, but the little hot girl was not afraid of anything. When she saw him coming, she immediately issued another good person card, wipe! wipe! wipe!

"You're welcome, it's not a big deal. Stop moving. It's the same with me sitting here." Liang Gong didn't look at the palette. Instead, he spoke to Old Mrs. Huang and pulled down the folding chair by the window.

sit down.

"Xiao Liang! This is the granddaughter of the old woman. Her name is Rongrong. Rongrong's name is Uncle Liang." Old Mrs. Huang took the little hottie and introduced her to Liang Gong.

"Hello, Uncle Liang, I'm Huang Rongrong." The little hot girl's tutor was really good, but she didn't care about handing out the good guy card, and actually sent another uncle card. Liang Gong was speechless, with a face full of beef.

Okay! I have the face of an uncle, right! Everyone is uncle everywhere, and Xiao Xiangxiang at least added brother after uncle. Damn, you just call me Uncle Liang, brother is not yet twenty years old.

"Haha! Hello." Liang Gong said haha ​​while noticing a mother and daughter sitting on the lower bunk opposite Old Mrs. Huang.

The mother is probably in her early thirties, with a simple face, but a plump figure, a standard mature woman. The little girl in her arms is about four or five years old, with two cannons on her head.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's face was as attractive as an apple, which immediately reminded him of the little Lolita Yuanyuan. The little girl was staring at him curiously with a pair of big eyes, and there were still full of small tears in her big watery eyes.

To trickle down.

"Tiantian, you can't be so rude and call me uncle." The mother probably noticed that her daughter was staring at people, so she nodded to Yang in embarrassment.

The little girl named Tiantian, after listening to her mother's words, turned her head and hid it between her mother's breasts, and began to sob softly.

Why are you crying? I’m jealous!

Seeing such a cute little girl crying, Liang Gong asked his sweet mother distressedly:

"What's wrong with Tiantian? Did I scare her?"

"It's nothing, I'm just sitting there for a long time and I'm getting emotional."

"Are you hungry or thirsty? Grandma, there are cakes and apples here." Mrs. Huang looked at the little girl and felt distressed. She quickly took something out of the plastic bag and handed it to Tiantian to see if she wanted to eat it.

But Xiao Tiantian still buried her head in her mother's arms, showing no appreciation at all. Tiantian's mother had to awkwardly thank Mrs. Huang.

Seeing the little girl continuing to sob, Liang Gong thought for a while and climbed onto the middle bunk, took out a few pieces of advertising paper from his backpack and returned to the folding chair.

When the little Lolita heard the sound of climbing up and down, she curiously poked her head out of her mother's arms and looked at Liang Gong. Sweetie's mother, Mrs. Huang and the tutor girl also looked at him strangely, wanting to see what he was doing.

Famous?

This is advertising paper distributed everywhere on the street. Liang Gong stretched out his thumb and index finger and held both ends in front of Tiantian. As if performing a magic trick, he turned the paper over and over to let Tiantian see clearly that it was just an ordinary advertisement.

Paper, Xiao Tiantian was immediately attracted to him, standing in her mother's arms and looking at Liang Gong.

At this time, several other adults nearby were also attracted by his actions, and they all stared at the flipping advertising paper.

I saw Liang Gong's fingers flipping over quickly and continuously, and the piece of paper flew between his fingers. Strangely, his hand seemed to have a magic power that firmly grasped everyone's minds.

Huang Rongrong, who was sitting next to her, guessed that he might be doing origami when she first saw him holding it. It turned out that she thought it was too stupid for this weird uncle to use origami to deceive the little girl. However, as soon as Liang Gong started to move, her mind

He was filmed without realizing it.

This person's fingers were very strange. They seemed to be moving slowly, and she could clearly see up, down, left, and right, but the whole movement was like flowing water, without any redundancy. She said it was slow, but it was fast. She just blinked and finished it.

, a paper crane appeared in his palm.

Everyone can make origami cranes, but the folding method of Liang Gong is like an art. One point is too much, one point is too little, and other people also have a strange feeling in their hearts.

"It's just a paper crane. I thought it was a magical thing." Palette muttered, and Mrs. Huang glared at her dissatisfied.

Liang Gong pretended not to hear, only smiled at Xiao Tiantian who was still staring at the paper crane and said:

"Tiantian, you have to watch carefully next time. Uncle can only do this once, so you have to watch carefully! Are you ready?"

Xiao Tiantian seemed to feel that something unusual was about to happen, her eyes widened, her little face turned red and she nodded vigorously.

Liang Gong saw that not only Tiantian but also all the adults were holding their breath, he couldn't help but smile, put his hands together, hid the paper crane in his palms, and shook it left and right before stopping. Just when everyone was thinking what he was doing

When he was talking about something, the next second, he gently threw the paper crane upwards, and a surprising situation occurred.

The paper crane that was thrown into the air paused for a moment in the air, and then, as if waking up from a dream, the paper wings waved up and down five or six times in a row. The paper crane then lifted up about a foot, then stopped and slowed down again.

Slowly it floated down and fell back into his palm.

After arranging the paper crane, he placed it in Tiantian's still stunned hands, squeezed her round face again, and then returned to the folding chair and sat down.

But he soon realized something was wrong. Why didn't the others say a word? Isn't it fun? This trick should be quite popular!

That's right, Mrs. Huang, the tutor girl, the sweet mother, and even a middle-aged man who was standing nearby looking at the scenery outside the window, but turned his head to look because he was bored, were all stunned. Everyone can fold paper cranes.

, but I’ve never seen anything folded from paper fly by itself.

Tiantian retracted her gaze and looked at the paper crane held in her little hands. It was as if she were seeing her favorite toy. Her chubby little face burst into laughter. She thought about it and clumsily learned to gently lift the paper crane up.

Throw it away, but this time the paper crane did not appreciate it and just fell down.

Tiantian raised her head and looked at the smiling Liang Gong, and whispered with a small mouth: "Uncle, it can't fly anymore."

Liang Gong said to her with a smile: "Yes! Uncle told you that the paper crane can only fly once!"

What surprised Sweetie's mother was that her daughter, who had always been afraid of birth and a bit autistic, actually struggled to leave her arms, climbed down from the bunk, and then climbed onto Liang Gong's lap, clinging to him and saying: "

Uncle, just let the paper crane fly, okay?"

He hugged Xiao Tiantian, who was shaking left and right, and put her down helplessly and said: "Okay! Tiantian, stand still, open and close your hands together, uncle will do it to you again, and this time let you let yourself go."

"Hey! Uncle is so nice, hurry up!" Xiao Tiantian jumped up and down happily when she heard that she could release the paper crane. Suddenly, she thought of what her uncle told her, so she quickly calmed down, opened her little hands and held them together to wait.

Picking up another piece of paper, Liang Gong brewed it again in the same way, then carefully placed the folded paper crane in Tiantian's hand, and closed her little hands to hold the paper crane.

"Tiantian, don't hold it hard and wrap it gently. When uncle counts to three, you just throw the paper crane up. One! Two! Three! Throw it!"

Tiantian obeyed and threw the paper crane upwards with all her strength. This time the paper crane was more energetic than the last time. Its wings actually flapped seven or eight times, and it almost flew to the height of the upper bunk before falling down with all its strength.

"Hey! It's successful, it's successful, mom, did you see it? I made the paper crane fly." Tiantian finally caught the falling paper crane and ran back to show the treasure to her mother.

"Yeah! Tiantian is great. Mom saw it. Didn't you say thank you to uncle?"

Xiao Tiantian ran back and pulled Liang Gong's face down, kissed him on the cheek, and then said to him: "Uncle, thank you."

"Well! Sweetie, you're welcome!" The last words were addressed to Sweetie's mother.

"Eh! That's really weird. It doesn't make sense. It's completely unscientific. Isn't it just a piece of paper? How can it fly?" At this time, the tutor girl didn't care about Shenma's tutor or not, and picked up the first piece Tiantian threw on the ground.

I looked at the paper crane from left to right, and then I simply dismantled it and reduced it to a piece of paper, and studied it carefully.

"Oh! You silly girl, how could you tear it apart properly?" Mrs. Huang saw her granddaughter actually tearing apart the paper crane that Liang Gong gave Tiantian, and scolded her in a low voice with dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, it's okay. Why don't you give me one back?" Sweet Mom said to Mrs. Huang with a smile. To be honest, she also wanted to know the secret.

Tiantian didn't care even more, holding another paper crane on the side and simulating flying, having a great time.

"Uncle! What did you do? Why can paper cranes fly?" Huang Rongrong finally couldn't stop her curiosity and came to ask the strange uncle for advice.

"Well, do you really want to know? There is a secret from heaven here." The tutor nodded.

"Want to learn?" The tutor girl nodded vigorously.

"Really want to learn?" The girl was nodding her head impatiently.

Liang Gong sighed at this moment, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "Buddha said it can't be said, it can't be said!"

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I couldn't stand it anymore. I ran around all day and my head froze. I coded this chapter for more than three minutes and went to bed.

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