Douluo smeared your face!

Meng still expressed her incomprehension as she looked at the people around her and didn't know why they suddenly became angry. However, as more and more people were infected, she could also feel the passion!

“It’s all talk but no practice, let’s practice!”

Zhang Yifan said: "I now promise that before the end of today's training, anyone who has improved one meter more in tree climbing than yesterday can come to me and receive a cup of milk tea."

Just saying that maybe the enthusiasm of this group of members will soon subside, but if some actual rewards are given, the effect will be greatly enhanced.

Although milk tea is not very attractive to those in the third stage who are older and more mature in thinking, it is enough as long as it can increase the passion for cultivation of people in the first and second stages.

"Please start your show."

Zhang Yifan made an invitation gesture to Meng Yifan, indicating that she should start quickly.

"Humph!"

Not to be outdone, Meng Yiran started the tree climbing training directly after snorting.

Just listen to a 'bang'~

Meng Yiran only took two steps on the tree before falling down again. This time she just patted the dust on her body and went up again.

But the outcome is still doomed.

There was another bang, and Meng Yiran fell down from the tree again. This time he didn't even brush off the ashes, and rushed up again with gritted teeth.

Seeing Meng Yiran's determination to get stronger, Zhang Yifan thought that he had fallen like this when he was practicing, but after falling a few times, he learned to be smarter and would put a softer object underneath to help him fall. It's not that bad.

Like this group of members, it has been more than two days and no one has discovered this method.

But seeing these students covering their butts every time they fell, Zhang Yifan felt inexplicably happy inside.

"I finally understand why villains like to base their happiness on the pain of others. It turns out that sometimes they are really happy!"

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but feel funny as he watched Meng Yiran fall down and get up again and again.

After watching for a while, Zhang Yifan turned around and left without reading any more. He still had to lay out some things and didn't intend to waste time here.

……

At dinner time in the afternoon, members who have been training for a day will go to the village canteen to eat. This canteen only has a few windows. If you want to eat, you have to queue up, unless you want to pay for it yourself.

Zhang Yifan is not a pretentious person. He transferred the chefs in the village canteen from Jin. Each of them has rich experience. At the same time, the most important thing is that the aunts who prepare the dishes are all free from epilepsy.

Zhang Yifan has control over the minimum portion size of each dish. You can add more, but never less!If you don’t pay enough, your salary will be deducted!

"How did you feel about training this afternoon?"

Zhang Yifan held the prepared meal and sat in front of Meng Yifan and said.

Opposite him, Meng Yiran just put the prepared meal on the table, but he didn't sit down for a long time. He must have been training.

"It seems that the training is pretty good."

Zhang Yifan took a bite of the food in the bowl and said: "Let me remind you, the straw outside the village is free. You can put it under the tree to cushion it. It will be more bearable if you fall."

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Meng Yifan quickly complained to Zhang Yifan.

"You didn't even ask~"

"you!"

Meng Yifan was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to glare at Zhang Yifan fiercely, but he had already fallen down, ahem, he had been training all afternoon and was already hungry, so he had to sit down.

"S~"

"It's cool, isn't it?"

"Cool!"

I don't know if it was because he fell down in the afternoon, or because he had been in contact with Zhang Yifan for the past few days, but Meng Yifan's brain circuit was abnormal, so he unexpectedly replied.

"That's it. Eat quickly. After you finish eating, come with me to distribute milk tea." Zhang Yifan didn't care about Meng Yifan's abnormality and just urged her to eat quickly.

After saying that, Zhang Yifan ignored him and just worked hard as a jobber.

After eating, Zhang Yifan came to the milk tea shop, where there was already a long queue, all of which met the standard. At first glance, there were at least 50 people.

"Not bad, quite conscious!"

Zhang Yifan nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, tell me what flavor you want, and I'll let the master make it for you."

Because of the large number of people, Zhang Yifan asked Meng Yifan to write down the milk tea everyone wanted to drink on a piece of paper, and then collect them.

Fortunately, the chef of the milk tea shop had received the news in advance and had prepared some semi-finished products in advance. He only needed to add the corresponding flavors, so the 50 or so people did not have to wait long.

"Come here, this is yours."

Zhang Yifan handed a cup of milk tea to the members who met the standard and then said to Meng Yifan behind him: "Don't be lazy Yiran, come and help distribute it first."

Meng Yifan, who was at the milk tea shop behind, didn't care about Zhang Yifan at all. He just drank milk tea and watched Zhang Yifan handing it out.

Seeing that he could not be persuaded, Zhang Yifan gave up and had to distribute milk tea silently.

……

One month passed quickly.

"No matter how extraordinary it is, I said that it will definitely succeed!"

At this time, Meng was still standing on a small river, his nose turned 45 degrees to the sky, and he said to Zhang Yifan with a look of praise on me.

"Yes, yes, Miss Meng is the most powerful! I'm willing to give in to you~"

At this time, Meng has still completed the treading water training. Of course, if she could not be so greedy, she might be able to complete it two weeks earlier.

Zhang Yifan did not have accurate statistics on Meng Yifan's consumption in the village over the past month, but it was probably as much as the 166 people put together.

"Ha! Now you can teach me how to create my own soul skills."

After getting along with each other for a month, Meng Yifan has become accustomed to Zhang Yifan's malicious teasing, and now he is basically immune to such teasing.

"Theoretically, your control over soul power has met the requirements now, but you will have to return to the Meng family in a few days. Are you sure your little brain can remember so much knowledge in such a short period of time?" Zhang Yifan continued to tease in a wicked way.

"Haha, doesn't this have a mobile phone?" Meng Yiran said.

Yes, Meng Yiran successfully took a mobile phone from Zhang Yifan within this month. The reason is this.

Half a month ago, Zhang Yifan opened the game on his mobile phone while eating and played a few games of Fruit Ninja. Meng Yifan saw this and expressed that he also wanted to play a few games. Zhang Yifan didn't think much at that time and just played He gave the phone to Meng Yiran.

As a result, the problem came that Meng Yiran was addicted to playing!He refused to return the phone and even found out the password.

No matter what Zhang Yifan said, he refused to return it, and it wasn't like he didn't try to snatch it away.

But once Zhang Yifan grabbed it, Meng Yifan stuffed the phone directly into the clothes on his chest, leaving him wondering how to start.

The most hateful thing is that she actually made fun of him.

Meng Yifan imitated the way Zhang Yifan used to tease her, put one hand behind her back, stretched out a finger to hook her, and said loudly.

"Come here!"

Because the phone Meng Yifan was using contained a lot of information, Zhang Yifan had no choice but to offer to exchange it with him for a new phone. After getting the new phone, Meng Yifan returned the previous phone.

Touching the hot phone, Zhang Yifan set a goal for himself. He must find a way to get fingerprint or face recognition, otherwise it would be too embarrassing like this time.

Because Meng Yiran was going back to the Meng family in a few days, it was obviously unrealistic to create his own soul skills within a few days.

Moreover, Meng Yiran's control of his own soul power was only up to standard, but his understanding of his own martial soul was still not enough.

Therefore, Zhang Yifan gave Meng Yifan an opinion.

Let’s start with her first soul skill, Snake Blade.

Let's see if we can turn the snake blade into a one-time soul skill, instead of a one-time soul skill, into one that can be attached to one's own martial soul.

It's like enchanting a sword. The soul skill is continuously enchanted in one's own martial soul to achieve a sword-like effect.

Under Zhang Yifan's reminder, Meng Yifan also gained a better understanding of his own martial arts, and also had a rough goal for what type of self-created soul skills he wanted to create.

"Are you really not going to send me off?"

"What can I give you? It's only a short journey from here to Tiandou City."

"Ha, boring! I'm leaving."

"Well, have a good trip!"

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Meng Yifan returning to Tiandou City alone.

"I've sent you away!"