Vol 4 Chapter 37: I am playing wild

Wood leaves fifty-three years, November 11th, early morning, Zheng Yan family.
Zheng Yan lay on the wooden bed and slowly opened his eyes.
Yesterday night, I returned from the rainy country, and unexpectedly discovered that Jun Malu had slept in his bed.
I thought I had to make a sleep in the chair, but when I had a flash of light (no more brain damage), I remembered that I could get a bed with a raft to sleep...
"Always forget that I am already a master of countless blood, not just rafts, I can sleep even in the ice sheet."
Masahiko sang two sentences, got up and put away the wooden bed, turned his head to open:
"Jun Ma Lu, get up!"
......
Vortex Country Grill.
Masahiko and Jun Ma Lu sit around the table.
"Why come to eat barbecue in the morning?" Xiang Pho whispered a word.

You can eat less.
Zheng Yan said,
Jun Ma Lu and Bai’s life in Wuyin Village is not very good. The eight-year-old boy is about the same height as your six-year-old girl. This is not enough. ""
Xiang Xiang’s eyes turned, and a piece of meat was placed on the plate of Jun Ma Lu.
Then you eat more, Jun Ma Lujun.

"Yeah." Jun Ma Lu no expression.
Masahiko smiled and clipped a piece of meat to the plate of Jun Ma Lu. "Jun Ma Lu, eat more."
Jun Ma Lu's face is red, nodded again and again, "Thank God!"
Masahiko is on the scent of phosphorus: I can do it, I am desperate.
Phosphorus: "..."
After close contact with the legendary elders several times, she will never feel restrained again... and the personality is often roaring.
Of course, Masahiko also knows that the rain and the dew are all smeared.
"White, no more wounded?"
The white nod, the look is a little stunned. "No longer, Mr. has already taken the task out."
"That... you can eat more." Masahiko added a piece of meat to ‘her’.
"Yeah." The white face was also slightly reddish, and Jun Malu looked at her with envious eyes.
Masahiko: "..."
This time, he was really crazy about it. Now, what about these little boys?
Xiang Pho smiled. "Great elders, I want to eat too."
"You don't have a long hand yourself?"
White hesitating, a piece of meat was added to the fragrant phosphorus, "give it to you."
Xiang Pho 瞥 ‘her’, I ignored it and looked at Jun Ma Lu.
Jun Ma Lu Tairan is self-sufficient.
......
After a breakfast, Zheng Yan has a lot of thoughts.
The three have formed a small team for a week, forming a unique way of getting along.
The fragrant phosphorus buds are eager to swear by Jun, and Jun Malu is not immune to sputum, but can also accept the goodwill of fragrant phosphorus - he will eat the meat he has.
White is trying to integrate into it. Jun Malu is relatively friendly to ‘her’, an orphan who is also from the village of Wuyin, and Xiang Pho is just ignoring ‘her’ love, no longer has inexplicable hostility.
As for Jun Ma Lu... This child is the most embarrassing. In the face of Zheng Yan’s enthusiasm, he is facing two teammates.
However, Masahiko has a way...
At the Vortex National Training Ground, Zheng Yan opened his mouth.
"Today is November 11th...hey, this day." Masahiko frowned slightly and quickly threw it aside. "There are still 50 days from the New Year. These 50 days, I will be based on the strengths of your three. The three of you are training, not long, so cherish it."
Without waiting for the three to reply, Zheng Yan continued to speak: "Start with Jun Ma Lu, you two, first go and put the ten boxes of hardships, you have to throw them on the target."
There are no more than 500 cases in ten cases. Two children want to throw these things out and they can get some effort.
This can effectively improve the relationship between fragrant phosphorus and white, and the fragrant phosphorus will surely slap on the face and throw a part of it...
Sending away the two of them, Zheng Yan looked at Jun Ma Lu, showing a strange smile, "Jun Ma Lu, have you heard of self-discipline?"
......
In the end, Masahiko chose to train Jun Ma Lu in a training well.
First, Jun Ma Lu was a physical ninja, and he practiced the fastest before his ‘onset’.
Secondly, Jun Malu does not have to worry about being single-minded like Jing Jing. He is unlikely to become that kind of character, and the ninja world is also a world of looking faces...
Finally, it would be better if it would make Jun Malu become 'passionate'.
"But it seems that hope is not big." Zheng Yan looked at one or two of the push-ups of Jun Ma Lu, even counting him in the silent number...
The goal of cultivation was set for Jun Ma Lu, and Zheng Yan turned to two children who were suffering.
The bitterness has already been thrown more than half, the white head is sweaty, and the fragrant phosphorus is not red and not panting.
Masahiko smiled, "White, it’s up to you! Phosphorus, the rest of the suffering is yours!"
Turned white, sweating with the sleeves, let Zhengyan eyelids jump.
"White, the way the boy wipes the sweat properly is like this!" Zheng Yan crossed his hand on his forehead and struck.
White with a light sweat on his back...
"Forget it, you are happy."
Masahiko sighed, his right hand stretched forward, and several ice thorns condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Can you do it?"
After a moment of whiteness, he nodded again and again, and also condensed a few ice thorns.
"Yes, what about it?" The ice thorn in the hands of Zheng Yan was suddenly thinner than the ice needle, almost invisible to the naked eye.
Seeing the white head, Masahiko continued to open: "The practice after you is to find ways to make the ice thorns refined, without fatality, but the number can make people lose their ability to move."
This character is white, and it is impossible to expect ‘her’ to kill. Masahiko only intends to let ‘her’ cultivate two techniques, one ice needle, one magic mirror ice crystal, and it is enough to control the opponent.
White is also over here, Zheng Yan slowly walked to the side of Xiang Pho, she was already full of sweat, and there was no two boxes left in the side.
When I saw Masahiko, she was a happy face. "Great elder, is it my turn?"
"Don't worry, you have to throw it out."
Phosphorus: "..."
The anger value is full, and the target is like Zha Zhengyan, throwing a hundred in five minutes. Although the head is not overwhelmed, it is finally on the target.
Masahiko nodded, and his right hand was smashed. "Come here, teach you how to use your talent-perceived ability: God's heart."
The fragrant phosphorus is still small, and the perceptual ability at this time can only cover a hundred meters... When I recalled that I was six years old, I felt that I lived on a dog.
"Continue to work hard~EbookFREE.me~ You are almost the same as when I was five years old, and my talent is good."
God's heart consumes Chakra very little, but a six-year-old girl, even if it is a whirlpool, does not have much Chakra. Soon, Phosphorus can't support it.
Then she looked desperately at the ten suffering and no targets on the target and flew back to the box...
"This time is all yours."
Phosphorus: "..."
Aunt Chennai, I want to go home.
Zheng Yan took a few steps back and looked at the three children's respective cultivation, inexplicably remembering the painful and struggling game of the past.
"Jun Ma Lu is on the list, Xiang Pho is assistant and master, white adc, lacking a wilderness..."
Phosphorus began to draw water again, and Yan Yan’s eyes glimpsed,
Phosphorus, give me some serious!

Well, I am playing wild.