Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 34
Tang San's special training started, Lu Weimeng used all kinds of excuses and reasons to go to the place where Tang San was training for a peek, like this for one day or two, and on the third day, he also joined the special training.

Tang Feng was a little curious, but only curious. He didn't go to watch Lao Wang's hell-style special training like Lu Weimeng did.

Lu Weimeng just said hello to Tang Feng and went out again, only Su Weier and him were left at the table, Su Weier asked: "If you don't go for a visit, maybe it will be helpful to you, this is chasing A must-have skill for a girl?"

Tang Feng said: "I'm just a soul beast, so there's no need to waste time by doing unnecessary things. If I have a comfortable time, let me be decadent."

'Stupid! ' Su Weier stood up, said "I'm full", and then went out, as to where to go, I don't know.

"I can sleep peacefully again." Tang Feng also put down his bowls and chopsticks. It has become his daily routine to tidy up the plates and bowls and chopsticks. how nice.

However, he also knows that this is impossible. Those people... well, many players are working hard to upgrade the missions, even if the experience is getting less and less later, it will not waste any time.

Tang Feng turned on the chat channel on a whim. He usually only shows chats in the Chujian City area, so he decided to check the chat messages in other areas.

Tang Feng didn't have much hope, and it was a matter of course that he would see useful information in these chats, after all, no one put important information here.

Tang Feng browsed for more than an hour, but it was not very different from what he thought, and there was no useful information. Then, he went to chat in the Tiandou Empire area, but was shocked by a piece of information.

It took a long time for Tang Feng to come back to his senses.

"I didn't expect that things would become so complicated. If it's true, the idea of ​​letting the seven monsters reappear in Douluo Dalu is probably absurd..." Tang Feng murmured, shaking his head, and said, "Forget it, ship It is natural to go straight to the bridge, and this news may not be true. There is no need to follow the trend of history. There are too many butterfly effects, and it is not something that I can control alone. Douluo Dalu is not a novel, nor is it A game of chess, not to mention... I am not Tang San, nor am I an omniscient and omnipotent god who plays this game of chess."

Tang Feng started to tidy up the dinner plates and bowls and chopsticks. He was absent-minded and accidentally hit a dinner plate. When the plate shattered, his soul seemed to dissipate. Knowing some things, it’s not because he thought or didn’t think about it. Can not want to.

He cleaned up the broken tiles on the dinner plate, but he hurt his finger, and he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Masters never come singly, it seems that today is not a good day, if I knew it, I wouldn't be idle and feel pain, nothing to worry about What chat history?"

Having said that, he also knew in his heart that some things had already happened, and it would not change whether he knew it or not. Even if he knew it in advance, he could not prevent it from happening, because he was not by his side.

Even if he is by his side, it may not be able to stop it, and it may even develop in a worse direction. It is not uncommon for Tang Feng to do such bad things with good intentions.

Tang Feng continued with his daily life, a small accident was harmless, and he still had to complete his daily life, and they would not help.

He didn't know when it started, he assumed the position of the housekeeper, it seemed that he had unconsciously...

Tang Feng didn't care either. After thinking about it casually, he thought about Tang San's mission and the recent situation of Douluo Dalu. drowsiness.

At the same time, in the basement of the old Wang's house, a big show was going on, and it was Lu Weimeng who played against Tang San.

Tang San and Lu Weimeng were wearing Peking Opera costumes and heavy make-up, singing the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine", but the Overlord was not Tang San.

Lao Wang's request is to let Tang San try to look at feelings from the perspective of a woman. If he wants to understand a woman's mind, he needs to take the role first and let him understand the charm of a woman.

This... is also what Grandpa Bai and Grandma Sun are worried about. They are worried that Old Wang will lead Tang San astray.

As for Lu Weimeng, who played Bawang, it can be said that he acted in his true colors. He thought so. After listening to the class for two days, he heard that Lao Wang asked him to sing Farewell My Concubine with Tang San. Naturally, he would not refuse. He felt that Lao Wang It was telling him, "You are the overlord of Xiang Yu!"

Of course, Lu Weimeng's liking for Xiang Yu has nothing to do with his emotional intelligence, that kind of liking is a whim, a passion, he likes Xiang Yu's bravery, which matches his name very well.

"No, no, little San, have you forgotten what I told you? You have to substitute, substitute, imagine that you are the beauty Yu Ji. Think with your head, if you can't do anything, rely on me to remind you, in the battle of love , the only one who can defeat the enemy is yourself. You have to put yourself into it, and imagine the character of the beauty Yu Ji I told you..."

"That's right, that's it, the voice should be softer, very good, very good, hold on..."

Peking opera was sung on the stage, and the old Wang kept giving pointers. Tang San's performance was getting better and better. Farewell My Concubine... Well, maybe it has another meaning.

Until a play was sung, Tang San was a little skeptical about his life. If this continues, he might be led astray before he started chasing Xiao Wu.

Tang San was vigilant, but Lao Wang clapped his hands and applauded, "Very good, very good, Xiao San, you have great potential. Next, let's start the next stage of training."

Tang San:"???"

Lu Weimeng said: "Uncle Wang, what about me?"

Old Wang casually said: "You are fine too."

Lu Weimeng was so happy, he almost didn't jump up, and there were two lines of Overlord, which made Tang San speechless. Didn't he see that the old king was perfunctory?
"Little San, let me tell you that a man's image is as important as a woman's makeup, and your image will determine whether you can capture Xiao Wu."

"Yes, yes, San, I totally agree with this point, Uncle Wang, and then?"

"If you want to make a good impression on a woman, you have to..."

"That's it?"

"Shut up, can you? Don't keep interrupting me. If that happens again, you can go back."

Lu Weimeng made a zipper, told Lao Wang that he would keep his mouth shut, and begged him not to drive him away, he still wanted to study hard.

Old Wang said: "In terms of image, let me give you a simple example. You can wear whatever you want at home, and it doesn't matter if it's sloppy. But if you want to go out, you must not be so casual and sloppy. You You have to trim yourself well, put on fresh and bright clothes, put on your beloved little shoes, and dress up before going out. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold..."

(End of this chapter)