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"You keep your strength, I'll carry you on your back." Wu Tong could also see that although Han Qiulu could control the ice, his strength was really not good. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he ran all the way and failed because of his lack of strength.

Han Qiulu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, what Wu Tong said made sense, and immediately lay down on the ground.

Wu Tong didn't seem to see anything unusual behind his back, he ran all the way and rushed into Wu Mingkong's clinic.

He bumped into Zhou Geng, the third action captain of the Special Operations Force. This week, Zhou Geng just reported to Wu Mingkong that Tie Xiong's ashes had been changed from sea burial to burial. The reason was that there was an accident on the road. The box flew out and scattered all over the ground. What was even worse was that a sprinkler truck passed by at that time. At that time, the transportation personnel said that he had never seen such a bad situation in his whole life.

Not only was he about to leave just after reporting, but before he could go out, he bumped into Wu Tong.

Zhou Geng was fine. Wu Tong and Han Qiulu froze when they saw the uniform on Zhou Geng's body, especially Han Qiulu, who saw Zhou Geng's difference at a glance. He was at the captain level, at least he had to be an A-level power user. With the existence of the other party, she is a C-level supernatural being who is afraid that the other party will be able to crush her to death with a flick of a finger.

"Kids, look at the road when walking. Fortunately, I have a strong body. If another old man was bumped by you, wouldn't he have to go to the hospital?" Zhou Geng naturally saw the strangeness of the two, He also knew Wu Tong and Han Qiulu, and when the people under his command told him what happened in the alley, he was the first to come to Wu Mingkong to apologize.

"I, I see, thank you uncle." Wu Tong said with some stuttering, his tone could not stop being stiff.

"Just know, pay attention next time." Zhou Geng did not continue the conversation, but left after speaking.

Seeing Zhou Geng drifting away, Wu Tong and Han Qiulu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It seems that the third operation captain of the special operations force did not recognize them and narrowly escaped disaster.

"Father, where are you?" Wu Tong suddenly thought of one thing, that is, why did this special operations unit come to find his father? Could it be to deal with his father? To the throat.

"What are you howling, you scared me so much that you scared everything out of me, come in." Wu Mingkong's voice in the back room was a little irritable, but Wu Tong put his heart in his throat back into his stomach.

Wu Tong walked into the back room with Han Qiulu on his back, and saw Wu Mingkong packing up his things: "Father, where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a long trip at the moment, and you just come over, so I'll save it and go back again. Here, this is something I entrusted to an old friend. After the exam, you can directly apply for the Nine Saints College. Just go to school." Wu Mingkong handed the two admission notices to the two.

"Nine Saints Academy!!!"

Both Wu Tong and Han Qiulu were shocked. If we say that within the federal empire, the Nine Saints College not only has the strongest masters and the largest resources in the Federation Empire, but more importantly, the dean of the Nine Saints College is Today's emperor, once admitted, can be said to be a disciple of the Son of Heaven.

This is just the Nine Saints Academy in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of extraordinary people, it is the holy land of inheritance. In the Nine Saints Academy, whether it is a cultivator or a magician, even the newly born supernatural beings are there. It is enough to see the background of the Nine Saints Academy.

"Yes, that's right there. My old friend asked me for a favor. I just mentioned it, and he sent me two." Wu Mingkong didn't go into details, anyway, that's all.

The captain of the special operations force has this ability?

Han Qiulu thought that the friend Wu Mingkong mentioned was Zhou Geng who went out just now.

"I didn't expect you to have such a wide network of contacts, Dad." Wu Tong was also a little surprised. He always thought that Wu Mingkong used to brag to him that he knew some important people. It was bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"When did I lie to you?" Wu Mingkong's situation was a little too outrageous, causing no one to believe him sometimes when he told the truth.

"Dad, did you find anything abnormal, such as some vicious or tall and mighty people being angry?"

"Yes, that person came up to see a doctor and made a fuss. It just happened that my old friend Captain Zhou sent me a notice, and he was shot dead immediately. He was very kind to wash the floor for me, otherwise the blood Hula is so ugly." Wu Mingkong said how could it not.

Wu Tong glanced at Han Qiulu, good guy, this iron bear actually bumped into the hands of the special operations force, and it was the captain's hands, it seemed that it was really cold.

"Then dad, you know what your old friend asked you to help." Wu Tong asked nervously, asking the special operations force to help deliver things. What kind of big man needs his dad's help? ?

Wu Mingkong also sighed: "His son was bitten by a bug, and now his feet are swollen. He wants me to help take care of him for two days. You don't know that he values ​​his son more than his own life. That's a small problem, and the swelling will subside after a while, so I have to go and have a look."

"Okay, old man, go slowly." Wu Tong originally wanted to ask if he could stay, but when he thought about the organization of the curse, it would be better for his father to go to the big man's house to avoid it.

"Heartless guy, then I'm leaving. Captain Zhou is still waiting for me outside. This trip may take a long time. Call me if you have anything to do. Remember to lock the door of the clinic." Wu Ming After grunting, Sora walked out of the clinic and got into a car parked at the door.

It turned out that Zhou Geng didn't leave, but drove to pick up Wu Mingkong.

Looking at the car where Wu Xiao left, Wu Tong looked at the two admission notices in his hand and smiled helplessly: "It seems that we have to live up to the good intentions of the old man, and we have no chance to be targeted by those curse organizations." Nine Saints Academy."

Han Qiulu glanced at Wu Tong strangely, and thought that Wu Tong was just an ordinary person who didn't know the real situation of Nine Saints Academy, so she couldn't help but chuckled: "Wrong, we don't have to be afraid of the spell organization, Nine Saints Academy Not only is it the highest institution of higher learning, but it is also one of the largest supernatural organizations in the federal empire. When our admission notice was issued, it meant that we had been protected by the Nine Saints Academy. How dare the order organization dare to do anything to us? I’m afraid you The blacklist that came with me in the special operations force has been cancelled, no wonder that Captain Zhou didn’t do anything to us just now.”

"You mean, our matter is over?" Wu Tong asked a little unrealistically, he was ready to die in the world, but you told me that just this admission notice would kill him. All troubles are suppressed.

"I'm sure that someone has gone to the Order Organization to warn them, and it may even be the special operations force." Thinking of this dog-eat-dog scene, Han Qiulu laughed.

"Then what should I do at my house? The iron bear knocked out such a big hole in the wall. Fortunately, my father didn't go back, otherwise I would definitely have to be whipped again." There was a big hole in the back wall.

In fact, he was wrong. Not only did he knock out a big hole, but he also kicked the door into pieces, and because of the strength of Han Qiulu's ice crystals, the whole house was in disarray, making it impossible to see.

This remark made Han Qiulu a little embarrassed, because she caused the matter.

"Forget it, you go back quickly, so that your parents don't worry, I will handle it myself." Wu Tong was a little tired, what are these things.

Han Qiulu was silent for a while: "I'm the only one left in my house, and I don't plan to go back. Now that my uncle is gone, I'll live with you for a while."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tong was shocked: "I said monitor, don't take revenge on you, I saved your life, and my father even sent you the admission letter of Nine Saints College, why are you relying on me?" Alright, we agreed on a one-time service, why did you repay me the renewal fee?"

Let's not talk about what Han Qiulu thinks, in Wu Tong's eyes, this is taking advantage, not to mention the potential benefits, if the other party lives in, he will have to do the meals, wash the dishes, and do the housework. Let him clean it up. More importantly, Han Qiulu's tone seems to be that he doesn't want to give money. It's really a prostitution.

"Why did I avenge my kindness? If my uncle doesn't see me when he comes back one day, wouldn't you have to be slapped again?" Han Qiulu said playfully.

Wu Tong was surprised: "Don't, if my father comes back and sees you living at home, I'll be really cold."

He naturally understood Wu Mingkong's character. If he really saw Han Qiulu living at home when he came back, then this matter would really stick to him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

At that time, as long as Han Qiulu leaves, Wu Tong can use the reason of inappropriateness to fool him again.

"Also, when are you going to get off my back? You are addicted to lying down. Don't you plan to lose weight? The fat in your chest is burned, and your movements will be much more flexible." Wu Tong couldn't help but continue to complain.

"What do you call it? Forget it. I don't care about you. Even if I want to, I can't leave. You see." Getting off Wu Tong's back, Han Qiulu took out a key.

Wu Tong looked at the key, which looked familiar: "Isn't this the key of my house? Where did you get it?"

"Uncle gave it to me just before he left, and even stuffed me with a note, look." Han Qiulu didn't give the key to Wu Tong, but handed the note to Wu Tong.

Although it is a fake, I think you two are quite suitable. Also, tell Wu Tong that when I come back, I have to see my grandson, even in my stomach. When I come back, I will make up together - Wu Mingkong stays.

Wu Tong could tell at a glance that it must be Wu Mingkong's handwriting, because he knew that Wu Mingkong's handwriting was ugly, so ugly that few people could imitate it, but ugly is ugly, and the handwriting was still understandable.

"Nine out and thirteen back, nine out and thirteen back, old man, if you go out for a year or so, then I'm doomed." Wu Tong couldn't help muttering to himself, the matter was still exposed, Wu Mingkong was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. As for the solution to this matter, he simply ignored it. Where would he go to find a grandson for Wu Mingkong?

Han Qiulu glanced at Wu Tong who was muttering to himself, and couldn't help smiling. Although she had no ambiguous thoughts about Wu Tong, she now felt that what Wu Mingkong said in the note seemed reasonable, and she and Wu Tong were really suitable. Both of them like to live an ordinary life, even if there is such a thing as extraordinary, Wu Tong didn't get to the bottom of it.

Moreover, with Wu Tong's personality, he would not look at others in free-range breeding, but his brain is really not bright enough to prevent being abducted.

More importantly, Wu Tong is handsome.

Thinking about it this way, Han Qiulu felt that Wu Mingkong's words seemed to make more sense, and she couldn't help but blushed. This kind of self-strategy can only be seen by Wu Tong, who was educated by Wu Mingkong. Broken thoughts despise Han Qiulu.

This made Han Qiulu feel that Wu Tong was more in line with her wishes.

"Okay, stop beeping, go home and tidy the bedding for me, I'll find someone to repair the walls of our house." Han Qiulu pulled Wu Tong away.

"That's my home, not yours, that's my home, not yours." Wu Tong closed the clinic, and kept chanting to remind Han Qiulu of the ownership of the house in his words. He felt that his father didn't love him anymore. Actually gave the key to an outsider.

"You wouldn't be able to live without your father, would you, or would you be afraid without your father?" Han Qiulu said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Wu Tong jumped up like a cat whose tail had been trampled on: "How is it possible, I am an independent and good man, how could I not live without my father, how could I be afraid Woolen cloth."

What I said was quite wrong, and even a little guilty.

And Han Qiulu is sure in her heart that Wu Tong is indeed good at everything, but all of this is based on the support of Wu Mingkong behind the scenes. It is so strange that Wu Tong has withstood what happened today, and even managed it in an orderly manner. However, once Wu Mingkong left, the whole person seemed to have been pulled out of the backbone.

Han Qiulu guessed that Wu Mingkong also saw this situation, so he agreed to his old friend, and then gave her the key, just to hone Wu Tong.

As for why Wu Mingkong believes in Han Qiulu, it is probably because he has nothing to fear. It can be seen from the two admission notices of Nine Saints College. Friends are certainly not ordinary.

If she really dares to do something, it's not just a matter of one word to handle her. The other party's small action can solve the life-and-death crisis for her. If she really wants to deal with her, I don't know how many people are willing to cling to her.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, purely believing in her as a human being, but judging others by oneself, this may not be realistic at all.

It's a pity that Han Qiulu's guess was wrong. It's really Wu Mingkong's belief in her character. Wu Mingkong took action for nothing else.

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's go home quickly." Han Qiulu didn't say anything more.

"Go back to my house." Wu Tong corrected again.

"Well, let's go back to your house." Han Qiulu was a little helpless. She found that Wu Tong was a good-natured and handsome guy when he didn't get in touch with him. He is a straight man who is iron and simple, and he is also the kind of straight man of steel.

What's even more frightening is that this may be inherited from Wu Mingkong. During the time of eating, although Wu Mingkong didn't show a tough character, but he was also a weird and unscrupulous character. Growing up, it is not unacceptable for Wu Tong to be a tough guy.

"I don't know how long my father will be going this time, and when was the last time he traveled far away." Wu Tong tried to find out the record of Wu Mingkong's last long trip from his memory, but it was embarrassing that there was no record at all. , the farthest time in my memory was when I went to the supermarket in the next town to open and bought several bags of rice on a small electric donkey that I didn’t know where to rent.

Without comparison records, it is completely impossible to judge when he will come back, and Wu Mingkong did not say what kind of insect his old friend's son was bitten on his feet, and when the swelling will disappear. He might be able to figure out the name of the bug.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 635 The Glorious World ([-])

"Tell me, why hasn't my father come back yet? I'm going to Jiusheng College." Wu Tong was waiting for the steam train to arrive on the platform with his luggage. , After communicating with Wu Mingkong yesterday, I will go to the Nine Saints Academy in Shendu today. Although the school has not started yet, the news from the Nine Saints Academy the day before yesterday told them to go there earlier. It is said that there seems to be some special ceremony or something.

"Get rid of it, you have asked No. 30 times this month. Didn't you ask your uncle yesterday, he said he will come back after a while." Han Qiulu couldn't help complaining, you ask her every day, How did she know these things.

"Then do you think my father will be in Shendu?" Wu Tong added.

Han Qiulu sighed: "Wu Qifeng, you're an adult, don't keep asking your father if it's okay, you should be more independent."

"Am I not independent enough?" Wu Tong was a little puzzled, he just cared about his father, it's not a big deal.

"Are you sure?" Han Qiulu was a little speechless. Apart from this, Wu Tong was quite normal. She underestimated the power of Wu Mingkong's sea-fixing needle.

"Well, there is a little bit, but I think it has improved a lot."

Han Qiulu agrees with this point very much. For nearly a month, she and Wu Tong lived under the same roof and indeed witnessed Wu Tong's changes in this aspect, at least much better than at the beginning.

Although life is indeed meticulous, she still can't live without Wu Tong's feeling. Except for the daily thoughts, everything else is fine.

The shortcoming of Sui Sui Nian has been with Han Qiulu for a long time, although it has not disappeared, but the frequency has dropped a lot, it will not be like the beginning, when I wash the dishes and mutter in my mouth.

"Train No. [-], let's go, let's get on the train quickly." Wu Tong glanced at the steam train arriving at the station, and pulled Han Qiulu inside.

"Let's see, it's the second quarter. You bought the first-class cabin."

Wu Tong glanced at the steam train, the first five sections are naturally different from the last ten or so sections, it is considered first class.

"It was provided by Nine Saints Academy, and I didn't spend any money." Han Qiulu who was dragged was a little speechless, and she found that Wu Tong was really insensitive to certain things.

"Oh, I'll take a look. I found it. It's here." Wu Tong pushed open the door, and there was a soft sleeper facing left and right, with one bed for each person, and it happened that he and Han Qiulu were separated.

"By the way, what did you pack? Why are there so many things?" Han Qiulu was a little speechless. She didn't have many things, only a small package of clothes, and she didn't bring anything else.

On the contrary, she helped Wu Tong bring a lot of things, big and small.

"It's nothing, just something I think I can use." Wu Tong said with a smile.

"Like a frying pan?" Han Qiulu suddenly pulled out a frying pan from her luggage, a little unbelievable: "Why do you bring a frying pan to school?"

"And what is this, shadowless lamp? You are planning to go to the academy to perform surgery on people. Wait, you even took apart the simple operating table and brought it here?"

"It's the first time I go out, I think everything is useful, so I took it with me." Wu Tong said with a resentful smile, it was indeed his fault.

After rummaging again, Han Qiulu found a bag of rice, a large group of vegetables and fruits, three bags of meat, two old hens with their feathers removed, and an old duck with ginseng that had been seasoned in a casserole. The kind that can be eaten by adding water and stewing.

Han Qiulu was even more shocked, you must be moving, you brought everything with you.

"You won't move all the things in the house out."

"No, I put the ten catties of questions reserved by my father at home." Wu Tong's eyes flickered a little. It wasn't that he forgot, but that he didn't bring them on purpose. .

In this regard, Han Qiulu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kid is quite smart, and he didn't bring everything, but some pots and pans, which she can still accept.

After just a while, Wu Tong took out the small stove, put water in the casserole and started to stew ginseng and old duck soup.

As the so-called cannibalism is the shortest, Han Qiulu swallowed hard and couldn't say anything.

Although Wu Tong's culinary skills are not as good as Wu Mingkong's, but under the influence of Wu Mingkong, it is still very powerful, at least the taste is much better than her own cooking.

With the passage of time, the smell of ginseng and old duck soup gradually began to disperse, even the sliding bedroom door could not stop it, and it continued to disperse on the speeding steam train.

All of a sudden, the greedy worms in the stomachs of all those who smelled this smell were hooked out. This kind of smell can only be possessed by the royal chef in the palace, and it is only the old royal chef who has been immersed in it for many years.

Forget about those people in the back. Those who can buy seats in the first five train cars are basically either rich or expensive. Naturally, they have eaten good food, but even so, they can’t stop the taste. Get up and look around.

"It's smelly, it's ready to eat, come here while it's hot, let me tell you, although this duck is an ordinary duck, but this ginseng is not ordinary, I picked it out from under my father's table before I left, I remember who gave it to me, it’s at least a thousand years old, the kind that can be used to hang someone’s life.” Wu Tong filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Han Qiulu, he didn’t feel the scent at all, but he could smell it when he smelled it Flaws come.

I dare not say anything else, but in terms of eating, he has also experienced it under Wu Mingkong's hands. His sense of taste is enough to be a top gourmet, but fortunately he is not picky and can eat anything.

Han Qiulu took the soup, couldn't help but took a sip, her eyes lit up immediately, the fragrance mixed with the salty fragrance from the duck soup, the taste was simply amazing.

Wu Tong broke off a duck leg with his hands, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He naturally knew that the soup was the essence, but seeing Han Qiulu's appearance that had never seen the world, he thought it was better to let the other party eat it. It's really pitiful, if he eats his father's cooking every day, wouldn't he go to heaven.

As for the meal that Wu Mingkong cooked back then, if Tie Xiong hadn't come so fast, Han Qiulu might have even eaten the plate.

"It's delicious, let's have another bowl." Han Qiulu drank it all in one sip, and she looked like a heroine who ate meat and drank heavily, but what she drank was duck soup.

Wu Tong listened while chewing the duck leg, and looked at the bowl handed over in front of him: "I said, this soup is right in front of you, and you asked me to make it for you. Now you are outside, not at home."

Wu Tong is definitely not used to this kind of thing.

"Cut, can I forget? Is this meat delicious?" Han Qiulu poured another bowl of soup for herself, and then fixed her eyes on the duck meat.

"You can just try it yourself, why ask me." Wu Tong was also speechless, and Han Qiulu would not believe it if he said it was not delicious.