Chapter 460-Social Fear?

some doubt, "the Shangjing team invited us to observe and study" Why We are not familiar with the team in Shangjing at all, and we have never intersected. The executives of "" night watchmen were prep..."said it was actual combat training, but it seemed that he simply abused us and did not say a word after the abuse, not even a suggestion." Cao Yuan shook his head. "I don't understand."

Baili Pangpang nodded in agreement. "I also feel that the brain circuits of Kensei's predecessors seem to be different from those of normal people."

"which normal person will become a waitress after becoming a Kensei"

"and I always feel that he doesn't seem to want to communicate with us very much."

"I think so too."

"he's not a social terrorist, is he" Baili Pangpang said with a strange expression.

Cao Yuan glanced at him. "they are human ceilings. It's normal to be aloof. How can they be social fears"

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"besides, what kind of society would like to be called Jiansheng" Cao Yuan added, "this kind of secondary two does not seem to be taken out by people who are afraid of society."

"but I am really Kensei." Baili Pangpang sighed, "speaking of, in this era can have the existence of sword sage, has been very unexpected to me, isn't this kind of person generally appeared in the ancient or fantasy world"

it is hard to imagine that in a modern city full of high-rise buildings, there can be a Jiansheng in a shirt and sneakers coming out of a local cuisine restaurant with a sword out of his scabbard.

isn't this painting style very strange

as for the sword fairy, I dare not even think about it. "

"the key saint walks everywhere, where can I find the sword fairy" Anqing popped out a sentence coldly.

"anyway, Kensei's predecessor is the real human ceiling, although the character is somewhat elusive, but the strength is solid." Lin Qi Night slowly opened his mouth. "since Commander Ye spent so much to find him, he must think that we can learn something from him."

others nodded.

Lin looked at the sky for seven nights and said to the crowd, "that's it for today. Everybody go back and have a good rest. If nothing happens, it will be very hard tomorrow."

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the next day.

Lin Qi was woken up by the alarm clock and quickly got out of bed. After washing, he went to the open space in the middle of the warehouse.

learned from yesterday's lesson, Lin Qiyi and others specially discussed last night that when they got up early, they could not let a human ceiling wait for a lesson for them every day.

but when Lin Qi walked to the vacant lot in the evening, he found himself naive.

Zhou Ping stood early in the middle of the warehouse, holding a feather duster that came out of nowhere, taking care of the dust in the corner. His eyes were heavy, but he still looked energetic.

". Good morning, senior Kensei. " Lin Qi looked at the time and confirmed that it was still six o'clock in the morning, the sun outside had not fully risen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Zhou Ping nodded and said yes.

then continue to take care of the dust in the corner.

"you can get up later. The morning class starts at eight." After cleaning one corner, Zhou Ping walked to another corner and said to Lin Qinight.

"since it doesn't start until eight o'clock, why do you get up so early" Lin Qi Ye couldn't help asking.

Zhou Ping said faintly, "when I was in the store, my third uncle would get up early to prepare food every day, and I had to get up early to clean up before opening for business. Over the years, I was used to it."

"it's just a restaurant. Do you need to get up so early"

"my third uncle is a man who pays attention to detail. He often takes longer to prepare ingredients than he actually does, which is why he doesn't produce many dishes every day." Zhou Ping said calmly, "in his opinion, the quality of dishes is more important than quantity."

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Lin Qiyi nodded thoughtfully.

soon, several other people came to the clearing and looked a little strange when they saw Zhou Ping, who was busy.

"Seven Nights, shall we go and help" Cao Yuan asked doubtfully.

Lin Qi Night shook his head. "I've wanted to help for a long time, but Kensei's seniors won't let me."

"so we just watch"

"that's it."

Lin seven nights five people moved a small Maza, sitting in the middle of the clearing, silently watching Zhou Ping's attentive and busy figure.

he seems to be very busy all the time, and no matter what he is doing, he will put all his spirit on this thing. He has to clean every gap between the floor tiles to be spotless, and every stain on the wall will disappear completely, even if he scrubs it ten, twenty, thirty times in a row.

No matter how simple the action is, no matter how uninteresting it is, he doesn't seem to find it boring, but devote himself to it.

it's as if he's not cleaning, he's carving a work of art.

Lin Qi Night and others stared at his figure, the light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the sun passed through the top window and fell in the middle of the clearing, covering the ground with a thin film of light gold.

the air is filled with detergents and water vapor, showing a faint colorful light in the sunlight.

before you know it, it's already eight o'clock.

Zhou Ping put down his sleeves, put the cleaning supplies back in place, and walked in front of Lin Qinight and others.

"this morning, your training is still about reading." Zhou Ping said slowly, "however, you must pay full attention to it, put yourself into the book, carefully understand the feelings of the characters in the book, and let yourself be him."

do you understand "

Lin Qiyi and others nodded.

they each took a book out of the cardboard box and went back to the pony to read it. Lin Qinight chose a copy of The Smiling、Proud Wanderer today. Although he had read most of the book before, it didn't prevent him from reading it again.

as Zhou Ping said, what he has to do is not only to read, but to bring himself into the characters in the book.

Lin Qi Night took a deep breath, opened the title page of the book, and looked down carefully.

Zhou Ping himself took a copy of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, sat at the door of the warehouse and began to read it carefully.

the whole warehouse is incomparably quiet, only the sound of flipping books echoes in the air from time to time.

in a few hours.

Lin closed his books slowly in seven nights.

he looked at the cover with the publisher and the price written on it, and he was stunned for a long time before he came to himself.

there are five tastes mixed in his heart.

he followed Zhou Ping's advice and completely replaced himself into the role of Linghu Chong. As he experienced the ups and downs of the story, he experienced his feelings. He has never read a novel like this.

but what Zhou Ping said, he still didn't feel the power he got from the story.

Lin Qi Night turned to look at other people and found that their expressions were similar, and their eyes were full of helplessness.

they were about to say something when they suddenly stopped where they were.

I saw the figure sitting alone in the sun at the door of the warehouse, holding a book in his hand.

tears streaming down his face. Ping." Ye Fan earnestly persuaded, "people, you always have to socialize. Your swordsmanship is indeed the best in the world, but your mentality is too bad. This is your only weakness. As long as you...