Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 229: 229 Poor fart

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"Master, don't scare me. What should we do if your old man is gone?" The two young disciples were so frightened that they rushed forward and cried like mourners.

Qu Shanling stretched his arms, as if he wanted something, but couldn't say it.

"Master, we are here, we are all here." The young disciple said with sobs as he grabbed Master's hand.

"You're doing something, I want pork legs, pork legs." Qu Shanling took a breath and cursed.

Uh... The two disciples stopped crying at the same time, and the master actually knew that he wanted pork legs, so it's all right

With this doubt, the two disciples ran to the table at the same time, and brought over the leftover pork leg. Except for the pork leg, they didn't spare any chicken leg or duck leg.

Qu Shanling didn't talk nonsense, he took the pork leg and started to gnaw, while gnawing, laughing from time to time, looking very satisfied and proud.

Seeing his eating, the two disciples knew that he was really fine. Although he wondered why he was fine after vomiting so much blood, he still felt relieved.

Mu Hanyan recalled all the martial arts that Qu Shanling performed, and verified them with Tianxin Kung Fu one by one, and he was sure that there was no problem at all. This is just the manual method on the first page, so the corresponding exercises are only a part, but with the combination of the two, her cultivation speed has been greatly improved.

Mu Hanyan is looking forward to it. Once she has mastered all the formulas in the Xinghuan Qianji Jue, how will her skills change

"Master Qu, there is nothing better, let's continue." Mu Hanyan said to Qu Shanling full of expectation.

"What, come again!" The pork leg in Qu Shanling's hand fell to the ground with a "thump".

If things go on like this, let alone a roast suckling pig, even a roasted whole pig won't be enough for him.

"The way of star divination, like the way of cultivation, is the most important opportunity. You have just comprehended the hand spell on the first page, which is a good opportunity. Now you can get twice the result with half the effort. If you miss this opportunity, you will get twice the result with half the effort. , I don’t know how much blood I have to vomit.” Mu Hanyan shook her head and looked like a stickler, and began to tirelessly lecture again.

"Oh, there's another theory..." Qu Shanling didn't know whether to believe her words, but he knew one thing: in front of Mu Dawan's decision, any objection would be invalid. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he vomited some blood just now, not only was his body fine, but he also seemed to be stronger.

Therefore, Qu Dashen stick could only choose to believe, and reluctantly licked the piece of pig leg that had been gnawed down to the bone, stood up, wiped his hands, and handed the Xinghuan Qianji Jue to Mu Han cigarette.

Mu Hanyan turned to the second page, looked inwardly, carefully compared it with the astrology chart in his heart veins, completed the astrology on it, and returned it to Qu Shanling.

Although Qu Shanling's complexion was not good, he was in good spirits. He read it carefully several times, thinking about how to make a move.

After doing a few tricks, he stopped again and said to his disciples, "Go and buy another roast suckling pig, it should be bigger."

When he said this, his expression was very desperate and tragic.

Don't say that the two young disciples had tears in their eyes, even Huayue, Zirong and others couldn't bear it, and Mu Nan also showed pity.

It is said that good people do not do business and do good things and do not control soldiers. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and they must be ruthless when necessary.

It is said that women are used as men, and men are used as animals, but if they fall into the hands of Mu Dawan, they are not as good as cows and horses. If you want a horse to run, you have to let it eat grass. Grass has to pay for itself. But there is no way, who made him a free long-term worker, and what is even more frightening is that his prostitution contract was still for twenty years.

Alas, poor old wretch.

In fact, think about it, poor fart.

The old magic stick had deceived countless people in the first half of his life, but now the retribution came, and now he was cleaned up by Mu Hanyan with a tragic face.

So it's not that we don't report, it's that the time has not yet come.