“How did you scold her?”

Chu Ming glanced at him, a little curious.

I don’t know what kind of brain circuit this Boiling Sheep has, but he really dares to learn anything?

Uncle Xiao Chuan was overjoyed and thought that Chu Ming was willing to teach him. He quickly took out his mobile phone and said, “Brother Ming, look, this is the chat record between me and her just now!”

“Well, let me take a look.”

Chu Ming glanced at it.

As a result, just one glance almost caused his cerebellum stem to shrink.

“You are the cutest little fat pig in the world???”

“Dig, you fucking call this a curse? Isn’t it disgusting!”

Uncle Xiao Chuan looked embarrassed and said quickly: “Keep your voice down, Brother Ming! I…amn’t I reluctant to scold her too harshly?”

“…”

Chu Ming was speechless. He finally knew why this girl was angry. She was probably disgusted.

“Brother Ming, please teach me how to scold me!” Uncle Xiao Chuan begged again.

“Can’t teach you anything!”

Chu Ming flatly refused. This kind of dog-licking was hopeless, even if Tong Jincheng came.

What’s wrong with licking your ex-girlfriend like crazy?

Are you so unable to let go?

Brother, if you can’t let go of people, others have already let them go, right?

“No, big brother! If you don’t teach me, I’ll be doomed!”

Uncle Xiao Chuan was anxious at that time, and made another crazy and humble begging.

Chu Ming was so annoyed that he directly picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to his ex-girlfriend: “If you don’t forgive me, get out! I’ll give you a fucking face, right?”

Uncle Xiao Chuan’s face instantly turned pale, and he said in panic: “Brother Ming, this…is this okay?”

The next second, the other party responded with a message.

Xiaoxia: “Okay, then I forgive you.”

Uncle Xiao Chuan’s eyes widened and he said in surprise: “Damn it! Brother Ming, you are so wonderful at rejuvenating!”

Does Xiaoxia really like to be so domineering?

How about I learn to scold her like this?

But it’s really not possible… It hurts my heart to scold him so harshly!

Seeing the troubled expression on his face, Chu Ming also guessed what he was thinking and couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

Go back to Gotham, Batman promises not to hit you…

Sighing slightly, Chu Ming suddenly felt a little thirsty and asked casually: “Is there any water? My mouth is a little dry.”

Uncle Xiao Chuan was stunned and nodded subconsciously, but then immediately shook his head.

“Do you have it or not?”

“…If so.”

Chu Ming’s eyes twitched and he said impatiently: “If not, then get out and don’t disturb my sleep.”

Uncle Xiao Chuan looked troubled. After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and took out a mineral water bottle from his backpack. He handed it over and said, “Brother Ming, this is water that I have treasured for a long time. I am usually reluctant to drink it. If you want to drink it, …Can I take a few sips less?”

Chu Ming glanced at the bottle of water and looked at the turbid liquid inside.

The corner of his mouth twitched: “No, buddy, even if I don’t want to teach you, you won’t poison me, right?”

“No! It’s not poisonous!”

Uncle Xiao Chuan seemed to be afraid that others would hear it, so he quickly lowered his voice and explained: “This is the water soaked in sugarcane bagasse that my ex-girlfriend chewed! I have been keeping it for two years! How could it be poisonous?”

As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a small sip. An expression of intoxication and enjoyment suddenly appeared on his face: “It’s great! Her taste is really wonderful!”

“???????”

Everyone in Chu Ming was dumbfounded.

Not bro…

I’ve seen people defy the heavens, and I’ve never seen anyone defy the heavens like you!

What, you wrote The Evil God? !

When Feiyangyang comes, I have to call you Grandmaster!

“Brother Ming, do you want a bite?” Uncle Xiao Chuan showed a flattering but heart-wrenching smile.

He wouldn’t even let others take a look at such a precious thing, not to mention giving it to others to drink!

But in order to learn from his master… he risked his life!

“…”

Chu Ming was really numb with nausea. After a moment of silence, he smiled.

Under Uncle Xiao Chuan’s puzzled gaze, a vine as thick as a thumb suddenly protruded from his shoulder.

Uh-huh!

With lightning speed, he hit Uncle Xiao Chuan on the back of the head!

Bang!

Bang!

Before Uncle Xiao Chuan realized what happened, he was knocked unconscious to the ground.

“It’s good to be young, just fall asleep.”

Chu Ming felt much more comfortable immediately. Feeling the frightened looks from other people in the bus, he said calmly: “It’s okay. The kid is tired. Let’s take a nap.”

Half an hour later.

The bus is finally at the spiritual departmentStopped before.

This is a building with more than 30 floors, standing in the center of the city, with a majestic atmosphere.

The spiritual department is an official organization. Apart from the military, it can be regarded as the highest authority in China, managing all aspects of the country.

Even in the city-level spiritual cultivation department, the lowest level of the minister’s spiritual power is Platinum Level 5, with a combat power of more than five million. He has the absolute strength to overwhelm a city and guard its safety.

Under the personal leadership of Chen Xiuyuan, Chu Ming and his party arrived at a large conference room on the 18th floor.

On the conference table in the middle, there are ten exquisite gift boxes.

“This is the reward for the top ten, five low-level spirit beads for each person.” Chen Xiuyuan explained lightly.

The eyes of several candidates lit up instantly, and their expressions were extremely excited.

It was the first time for them to get into the top ten in the city, and it was also the first time to receive rewards, so they were naturally excited.

“What about the rewards for the top three?”

Chu Ming asked directly, these five low-level spirit beads were of no use to him.

Just now, he collected more than twenty low-level spirit beads in the secret realm, but he just didn’t take them out.

Although the probability of low-level spiritual beads being born in the body of a black iron-level monster is very low, he can’t help but kill many of them!

“You’re quite impatient, kid.”

Chen Xiuyuan glanced at him helplessly, then looked at Gu Yuexi and Uncle Xiao Chuan who kept rubbing the back of his head, and said, “Then you three, just follow me.”

“good.”

Soon, Chu Ming and the other three followed him and left the conference room.

The rest of the people showed envy.

“The additional rewards for the top three… are said to be worth at least two to three hundred thousand!”

“Yeah, I’m so envious. I don’t know what it is exactly.”

Listening to the discussion in his ears, Chen Hehao’s face was blank and he wanted to die.

Obviously I am the third one!

“The top three rewards have changed this year. Each of you can choose a second-grade low-level spiritual skill or method at will.”

Chen Xiuyuan brought the three of them to his office. As he spoke, he took out three pamphlets and placed them in front of the three of them.

“This book contains all the magic formulas and spiritual skills in Yuzhou’s spiritual cultivation department. You can choose a second-grade low-level book and I will ask someone to get it for you.”

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