Douluo smeared your face!

Compared with Meng Yiran's depression, Mr. Long was more shocked and deeply shocked at this time.

He really didn't expect this Spirit Transferring Tower to be so capable of fighting. Not to mention that the soul tools that Zhang Yifan took out had never been seen in Douluo Continent, but Zhang Yifan's current talent was terrifying.

In these three tests, he was only a little better than Zhang Yifan in terms of physical strength, but he still had to do it because he was a Contra.

In the other two tests, he tied with Zhang Yifan in the soul power test. In the other mental test, even he couldn't solve the Rubik's Cube simply by using it.

Not being able to restore it was only one aspect, whether he could do it or not was the key point. At most, he could only float it on his hand, and he couldn't control it remotely like Zhang Yifan.

This also indirectly proves how advanced Spirit Transferring Pagoda is in terms of training talents, and the talents being trained are so strong, will the organization's own strength still be inferior?

The answer is no!

Without strength in this life, you cannot cultivate strong talents, especially for an organization.

At this time, Duke Long had already decided in his heart that he wanted to be friends with Zhang Yifan, or to contact the Spirit Transferring Pagoda behind him through Zhang Yifan.

"Xiaofan, where are you going on this trip?"

"Tiandou City, I don't know the details yet."

"Oh, it just so happens that our Meng family is also around Tiandou City, so we can drop by with you."

"Then thank you so much, senior!"

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but feel happy. How could he not be happy that a free Contra was working as a security guard for him?

"Hahaha, calling me senior is too foreign. You and Yi Yi are about the same age. You can call me grandpa if you want."

Duke Long said seemingly casually.

"Grandpa Meng!" Zhang Yifan said.

"Well, Xiaofan, grandpa didn't prepare anything for our first meeting. Grandpa has a token for you."

Duke Long handed Zhang Yifan a dark green token. Zhang Yifan took it and saw that there was Mencius on it.

"Our Meng family still has some say in this three-acre land in Tiandou City. Xiaofan, if you have trouble going to Tiandou City in the future, I believe most people will give you this token if you have trouble."

Duke Long touched the beard on his chin and said cheerfully.

"Thank you, Grandpa Meng."

With this token, Zhang Yifan can avoid unnecessary troubles when building a Spirit Transferring Pagoda in Tiandou City in the future, and gain convenience with this token.

"Xiaofan wants to ask you something."

Meng Yifan came up to Zhang Yifan and said suddenly.

"Well, tell me." Zhang Yifan was almost shocked.

"Did grandpa just give you a token from my Meng family?"

"Ah."

"Then did you just call my grandpa Grandpa Meng?"

"Ah."

"Then grandpa has given you a token, shouldn't you show it?"

"Uh-huh?"

Zhang Yifan realized something was wrong at this time. Your grandfather gave me a token as a gift. So according to the final analysis, it should be your turn to express your gratitude at this time. Why is it my turn?

At this time, Zhang Yifan discovered that Meng Yifan had been hinting at the Rubik's Cube in his hand. Zhang Yifan suddenly woke up and handed the Rubik's Cube to Meng Yifan.

"I think you still like this Rubik's Cube, so I'll give it to you. You can also use it to exercise your mental strength."

Among the many things that Zhang Yifan just took out, mobile phones are the most difficult to make, and the Rubik's Cube is the least valuable. After all, it is just a simple Rubik's Cube with a little soul guide array added.

"Yiran!" Meng Shu said sternly.

"It's okay, Grandpa Meng. This Rubik's Cube is not difficult to make. I still have it with me. It's good to give Yi Yi a control to exercise his mental strength."

Seeing Zhang Yifan say this, Duke Long didn't say anything else to Meng Yifan. After all, everyone agreed, but he still warned him with his eyes.

Meng Yiran didn't care about this, but started to play with the Rubik's Cube. After just a while, the Rubik's Cube was disrupted.

……

Early morning three days later.

"Xiaofan, please help me restore it again~"

At this time, Meng Yifan was holding Zhang Yifan's hand and shaking him, looking coquettish.

"This is the last time!" Zhang Yifan said seriously.

It's been like this ever since Zhang Yifan gave the Rubik's Cube to Meng Yifan that night. At first, Meng Yifan would ask Zhang Yifan to restore the Rubik's Cube every time he got impatient.

But it didn't take long for Meng Yifan to hand over the messed up Rubik's Cube again. In the past two days, Meng Yifan would hand over the Rubik's Cube every 10 minutes on average. Under this high frequency, Zhang Yifan finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to teach Meng Yifan played with the Rubik's Cube, but no matter how Zhang Yifan taught Meng Yifan, he just couldn't learn it and had no choice but to give up.

If he couldn't face it, he planned to escape. At first, Zhang Yifan ignored Meng Yifan when he came over with the Rubik's Cube, but after Meng Yifan acted coquettishly, Zhang Yifan broke his guard.

And Meng Yifan also discovered Zhang Yifan's weakness in taking soft things rather than hard things, and a vicious cycle began.

Mr. Long, who was watching the two young men fighting on the sidelines, just touched his beard and shook his head with a smile. This situation is nothing short of the best situation for him.

A few minutes later, Meng Yiran came over again with the Rubik's cube he had scrambled.

Zhang Yifan took the Rubik's Cube and started turning it with both hands, and it was restored as soon as he stood up.

"It's still useless for me to help you restore it. You have to try to understand it yourself. You can't remember the formula. Now I've drawn some simple pictures for you. As long as you follow what I've said, you'll be fine. It can be restored.”

Zhang Yifan took out the diagram of the Rubik's Cube and handed it to Meng Yifan. According to his expectation, he had already arrived at the nearest supply location.

But judging from the speed of action in the past three days, the fastest we can get there is tonight.

Although Meng still couldn't understand the professional formulas for the Rubik's Cube that Zhang Yifan taught her before, this time Zhang Yifan drew the formulas, and at the same time he still used the simplest formulas, to put it bluntly.

As long as you follow the above, you will definitely be able to solve a Rubik's Cube, and if you solve it more times, people will become mechanical machines.

If Meng Yiran's computing power was strong enough, he could even achieve blind twisting with just one glance.

Sure enough, after Zhang Yifan simply told Meng Yifan how to look at the drawings, Meng Yifan never bothered him again and spent the entire journey alone pondering over it.

It wasn't until lunchtime that Meng Yiran stopped.

Meng Yiran swallowed as he smelled the alluring aroma in the pot and said, "Xiaofan, is your braised pork ready? I'm going to starve to death!"

In the past three days of getting along, Zhang Yifan's cooking skills have successfully conquered Meng Yiran's taste buds, even Mr. Long, who has eaten countless delicacies from the mountains and seas, is no exception.

At first, Duke Long was very upset about Meng Yiran's appearance. After all, he didn't have any aristocratic demeanor. Zhihu said that he would teach her a lesson when he returned home.

Meng Yiran, who was immersed in eating, was very unconvinced when he heard this and asked Mr. Long to take a bite before talking. Then after taking a bite, Mr. Long realized that it was really delicious!

Zhang Yifan said that in this world where food and entertainment are lagging behind in all aspects, it is easy to conquer with his current cooking skills.

Think about it, during Dou Er, Huo Yuhao's mere sale of grilled fish could attract a queue of foodies. Otherwise, Zhang Yifan's "108 Ways to Eat Rabbit" would not have received such a following from foodies when it was already on sale. .

The reason is very simple. In fact, people on Douluo Continent only focus on cultivation.No other industry has it, and it pays so much attention that it is in a relatively primitive state.

"It would be great if you were so positive when cleaning up after eating. Every time I say you are the No. 1 person to eat and there is no one to clean up."

Zhang Yifan served the fried braised pork first and complained to the girl sitting in front of the table waiting to eat.

However, Meng still just stuck out his tongue at Zhang Yifan like a child, saying that if you let me take care of you, I will lose.

After these three days of getting along, the two of them have become familiar with each other, and they usually make some jokes.

Seeing Meng Yiran being like this again, Zhang Yifan went back to continue cooking. He wanted to cook a few more dishes, but it was not too late for this old snack.

After a while, Zhang Yifan brought another bowl of soup, which was really the last dish. At this time, there were five dishes and one soup on the beads, three meat and two vegetables. It was already very rich for three people to eat.

As soon as Zhang Yifan sat down and endured for a long time, Meng Yifan picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up the dishes on the table into his bowl. There is no way for a foodie to face the temptation of delicious food in front of him. It is very painful to endure.

If her grandfather hadn't been watching from the side and giving her a hand every time she wanted to steal something, she would have been unable to bear it.

In fact, Mr. Long was in a lot of trouble. In fact, he was also an old foodie. Although he had eaten countless delicacies from Douluo Continent, he had never been baptized by heavenly delicacies.

After all, as we age, we still have some strength.

Although Duke Long was not as powerful as Meng Yiran, the speed of his hands was not slow at all.

"As expected of a Contra-level master, his eating speed is as fast as that of Mao Ying."

Zhang Yifan sighed in his heart and joined the army of foodies. There was nothing he could do about it. At noon one day, Zhang Yifan was a little slow and didn't have enough to eat. He didn't have enough energy to go on the road that afternoon.

Ten minutes later, the five dishes and one soup on the table were completely wiped out by the three of them, led by Meng Yiran, followed by Long Gong, and Zhang Yifan was only seventy percent full.

After packing up, Zhang Yifan took out tea leaves to make tea, then gave Duke Long and Meng Yifan a cup first, and then took a sip.

Seeing how Meng Yifan drank the tea in one gulp like an old cow drinking water, and then leaned to the side in an imageless manner, Zhang Yifan felt as if his mouth was drawn out, and he felt that all his tea had been poured for her in vain.

Look at her grandfather Long Gong, that's called drinking tea after smelling it first. It doesn't matter whether you can drink it or not, at least you don't drink it like boiled water!

This tea is very expensive. If Mr. Long hadn't been her grandfather, he wouldn't have taken it out!