Typewriter becomes a daily practice

Answer: When Ji Meizi was eating delicious spiritual food and preparing to code, suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. The spiritual food in this world has always been abundant because of the existence of the way of food, but also because of the existence of the way of food. They are all higher routes.

Grilled skewers, meatballs, etc. are already very simple, and there will be a lot of snacks, such as strange flavored peanuts, fried broad beans, etc., which are indispensable for listening and speaking, and must be eaten when drinking wine Snacks, candies, and desserts also emerge in endlessly. Candied bananas, candied plums, rock candied walnuts, bean paste cakes, and coconut cups are all deeply loved by monks.

But that taste is so strange that it is impressive, irresistible, and it seems that there are not many.

Answering the word Ji couldn't help but think that in Blue Star, there is a small snack that can be instantly popular no matter where it is, called Latiao.

It is said that it is the favorite delicacy of young people under the age of 25 in All Blue Stars, not only because of its high quality and low price, but also because this cheap and unattractive delicacy has brought good memories to many people.

That's the smell of childhood, that's the smell of friends, that's the smell of memories, that's the smell of love, that's the smell of nation, that's the smell that can drive away the sadness...

Such high evaluation of Latiao has made Anziji deeply impressed by this delicacy, and even searched for how to make it. Of course, he still remembers the recipe of this delicacy. Thinking of this, Aziji I'm just a little happy, he's full of confidence now!He doesn't believe that there are delicacies that his readers can't make!

So, Answer Ji clapped his hands, sprinkled a cleansing technique on his fingertips, took out the keyboard, and quickly moved his fingertips across the keyboard, all of which were covered with phantoms.

Tan Shaomo, who watched at such a speed that he kept looking at him from time to time, was a little dumbfounded. He, who had been sitting on Answer Ji's lap, couldn't help poking his head, wanting to see what Answer Answer Ji had written.

From this point of view, Tan Shaomo was fascinated. It was Answer Ziji's consistent story style that gave him the urge to write fan fiction.

Wonton was studying "Recipes from Another World" again that day, and wanted to pick something simple to make. When his eyes touched the spicy strips, he frowned. The seasoning was too much, and the taste would be very good. Strange, let’s look at the recipe’s evaluation of Latiao—it’s widely loved by humans.

Seeing the sight of Yuntun, his heart was pounding, and he made it. After it was finished, seeing the crystal clear and slender strip covered with red seasoning, Yuntun couldn't help but want to drool when he smelled it. He tried Xing took a sip, and the taste buds were bursting with a fragrant, spicy and slightly sweet taste. In just a moment, the wonton was captured by this taste.

He brought a plate of spicy strips, and found that everyone in the store was very busy, and it was difficult to interrupt their work, so Yuntun brought the spicy strips to the door, still biting a spicy strip in his mouth, biting like this As he walked, Yuntun felt a little leisurely about going out for a stroll.

Wonton, who has always said to go and go, walked slowly with spicy strips. Their small shop is not far from a small alley. Walking slowly beside the small river, I saw a young man in a blue-gray long coat with loose long hair standing on the bridge of the small river not far away.

The young man looked very thin. It didn't look like a long robe was worn by the young man in a very large blue-gray gown. His slender arms just hung down like this, as if any jewelry could be easily taken off.

The young man was sitting on the bridge, swinging his calves, his long hair was blown by the breeze, after all, Yuntun was a mortal, and he was a little far away, so he couldn't see the young man's expression clearly. His intuition seemed to be wrong. Jumping into the small river, the splash of water made a sound that shook Yuntun's heart.

Yuntun immediately ran forward, put the spicy strips on the ground, and jumped into the river. Then he swam to the boy, pulled the boy, and swam to the bank with difficulty. Grinding his teeth, he shouted to the boy: "You should paddle! We will be on the shore soon!"

Fortunately, it is a small river that is not very wide, Yuntun took a lot of effort and finally dragged the boy ashore, before he had time to catch his breath, he patted the boy's face: "Brother! Are you okay? Wake up? !"

Could it be that he choked on a lot of water in such a short period of time... Yuntun was thinking like this, trying to remember what to do, pressing his stomach, and then kissing?

His father seems to be saving his mother in this way. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Yuntun didn't have time to think about so many details. While pressing the boy's stomach, he pinched the boy's face with his chin and took a deep breath. , and lowered his head to the boy's face.

Just when the lips were about to touch each other, Yuntun's forehead was blocked by a hand, and then Yuntun saw the boy's bright brown eyes, which were a little watery and slightly steamy: "Who are you? Who allowed you to insult me?"

His eyelashes are so long and his eyes are so big... Yun Tun thought about it, and heard the young man snort again: "How long will you stay with me?"

Yun Tun came back to his senses, his face blushed, he jumped up suddenly, then scratched his head at the young man, and muttered: "I didn't insult you, I saved you, why are you so overwhelmed, you want to jump into the river Ah! how miserable it is to drown!"

"Idiot, who can't think about it," the boy sat up straight, raised his hand, and his wet body dried up, "I just want to stay quietly at the bottom of the water, I am a water spirit, how can I drown? Tell me , how will you compensate me for interrupting my cultivation!"

It was only then that Yuntun remembered that the outside world was different from their small place. Everyone was a monk. Flying over the eaves and walking around the walls was trivial, and going to heaven and earth was what they wanted to do. Thinking of this, Yuntun felt a little sorry, Blinking his eyes twice, seeing his spicy sticks out of the corner of his eye, he trotted over to pick up the spicy sticks.

Raising his dimples, he smiled at the boy and said, "I'm sorry, this is the spicy strips I made, it's delicious!"

A look of astonishment flashed in the boy's eyes when he looked at the thing that had no aura. He was always proud. To him, such mortal things would never pass by, but when he looked at the guy in front of him, he suddenly felt helpless: " Idiot, how do you eat this thing? Don’t you use silver chopsticks?”

Yuntun really didn't think to use chopsticks to eat spicy strips. Seeing that the young man really didn't know, he took Yuntun's hand and moved it to the young man's mouth: "Open your mouth."

The boy was suddenly hit by Yuntun, making him even more helpless, but his face was tense. He had never been so close to his peers before, and he opened his mouth subconsciously. It tasted salty, spicy and slightly sweet. Spreading on the tip of his tongue, the boy just wanted to throw up, his mind was full of what this is!

He heard the guy in front of him ask him with a smile: "How about it, isn't it delicious?"

The boy actually chewed a few more mouthfuls for a while, the taste invaded his mouth, and it took over his heart by accident, and it was still delicious?

After eating one, the young man licked his tongue eagerly, and fed the young man another wonton very politely. The young man said vaguely, "I didn't ask you to feed me again!"

After eating another one, the young man lifted his chin, his eyes kept scanning between the spicy sticks and the guy in front of him, and he said with a bit of arrogance after a while: "Don't think that you can be friends with me! It's hard being my friend!"

Having said that, the young man frowned slightly and waved his hand. He is really an idiot, he doesn't know how to dry clothes in wet clothes and doesn't say a word.

Feeling that the clothes on his body were dry, Yun Tun grinned, and then said, "I didn't say I wanted to be your friend."

"You!" The boy stared, "Do you know that it is very difficult to be my friend!"

"Now I know," Yun Tun shrugged nonchalantly, then took a spicy stick and put it in his mouth, and said to the young man, "There are so many more, let's eat together!"

"Since you want to be friends with me so much, I'll be generous and make you my friend." The boy reached for a spicy stick and continued, "Duan Yihan, what's your name? What is this?" ?”

Wonton chewing on spicy strips said: "Wonton. This is spicy strips."

"Wuntun, you have to remember, we will be good friends who have eaten spicy noodles together from now on." Duan Yihan felt that his new friend was really a cunning idiot, and he used this spicy noodles to please him all the time. No one else can compare!"

Won Tun was a little dazed while biting the Latiao: Is the friendship of eating Latiao so important?

It was not until a long time later that Yuntun realized how cherished the memory was for Duan Yihan.

Duan Yihan is the young master of the Xiuzhen family. He has outstanding talents, but his mother almost died of dystocia after giving birth to him, and her health deteriorated. In the end, she passed away within a few months, and his father and his mother were very loving. After the mother passed away, My father was always depressed, and he was never close to him.

He has a good family background and talent, but he really has no one close to him. His mother died, his father ignored him, and the servants respected him. Mother's rumors, after all, although it is difficult for a cultivator to give birth, it is rare for a difficult childbirth.

He always stays alone in the courtyard to practice. He has studied ethnology for a few days, but he is always alone. No one of his age is willing to befriend him. It is ridiculous to say that he is fighting against the sky. Cultivators, their family is particularly superstitious.

In this way, he grew up. There are few people in this small river. He often comes to this small river, or stands on the bridge to look at it, or goes quietly in the river. He was never approached, no one answered him, until he met the idiot who thought he was going to jump into the river, a mortal who thought he was going to drown.

The idiot will still give him spicy strips, and will be willing to be his friend. Whenever he thinks of it, he seems to be able to smell the aroma of spicy strips, and the taste of salty, spicy and slightly sweet spreads on the tip of his tongue. blossomed before his eyes.

After coding the update contentedly, An Ziji couldn't wait to burn his text, and then flew it to Boss Jiang, just waiting for Boss Jiang to start selling it, he will definitely be able to eat spicy strips soon, think about it Still a little excited.

At the same time, when the answer was unknown to Ji, Tan Shaomo silently made a CP for Yuntun and Duan Yihan, and made up the Latiao Pulei in his brain, thinking that when the Latiao entered the unspeakable part, it was really amazing Some delicate red chickens, Tan Shaomo scratched his face with his paws, and then glanced at Answer Ziji who was sitting upright and obediently started reading, today is also an extremely peaceful, beautiful and pure day.

But Answer Ji, who knew nothing, looked at the book in front of him, and he couldn't help sprouting a new idea. The book he read now is about the imperial examination system in the mortal world. The poor student Han Chuang studied hard for ten years. Years, just for one day to be able to be named on the gold list, to honor the ancestors. At the same time, Answer Ji also thought of Lanxing Huaguo from ancient times to the present. Examinations have always existed since the imperial examination system. All candidates are the most important time.

The answer Ji suddenly felt a little itchy. If the cultivation world also had an examination system, what would it be like?Don't be afraid of the so-called big brain, as long as your hand speed can keep up!

Answer Zi Ji's hand speed is absolutely no problem, so Answer Zi Ji made a decisive decision and opened a hole. He said to himself, I'll just write a short story and it's fine!

Xinkeng's answer to Ziji took a catchy title, and it was called "Kao Kao Kao, Master's Magical Treasure".

The general framework of the script is that all promotions in the realm of comprehension require exams. Pass the exams one by one strictly. After passing the exams, you will get medals and rewards of different levels. Of course, those who are extremely talented can skip the exam.

Those who reach the full level of the exam can fly up. It's a very simple framework!

The protagonist is a salted fish. One day he got a cheating book, as long as he practiced the cheating book, he could know the answer.

For example, from the third level of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training, the tests are generally those few spells, such as cleansing, water curtain, and object movement, which want to control simple spiritual energy.

With the help of the cheating book, the protagonist can easily turn the page and know that he will pass the cleansing technique in the advanced qi training exam that he will take in a few days. Then the protagonist only needs to strengthen the practice of cleansing techniques, and there is no need to practice anything else. The chances of passing the test are of course That's a lot.

The protagonist is a beautiful person. The exams in the realm of comprehension are particularly difficult. Youdao is the test, the magic weapon of the master, the lifeblood of the disciple.

There are tens of thousands of spells in the world, not to mention that everyone has different talents and spiritual roots. Who can guarantee that the spells they are good at will be encountered during the exam.

But the protagonist who has the cheating book is fine. Others keep studying "30 Years of Qi Training, 50 Years of Foundation Building". When practicing day and night, the protagonist also practices, but only practicing the cheating book is enough.

Because he knows the exam questions earlier than others, it saves a lot of time. The protagonist who concentrates on practicing the exam questions can get a good result every time he takes the exam. He is loved by the masters and envied by many disciples. Pa!Especially good at studying and taking exams!

The protagonist just relied on the cheating book to pass the test all the way, and advanced faster than many of his peers, and soon his martial uniform got many more medals than others.

Just when the protagonist thought that he could soar all the way, the protagonist's book of cheating was discovered!

And it was his most respected and beloved master who discovered that he had cheated on the book, the tutor of the class where he established the foundation. Each sect has different masters for different types of spells, and each level will divide the disciples into divisions. For different classes, each class has different class teacher statues. The main function of the class teacher statues is to properly guide the students to learn, and at the same time prevent the students from going crazy.

Generally, the relationship between the class teacher Zun and the disciples is relatively close. The protagonist is assigned to Class A during the foundation period. There are ten classes in total during the foundation period. Class A is the best in the foundation period. Classes, generally the disciples who can enter Class A in the foundation building period can finally be admitted to the Jindan period.

The tutor of Class A is surnamed Tang, he is chubby, and the disciples in the class often like to call him Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan is always smiling and doesn’t mind at all, he has no pretensions of a teacher at all, so he gets along very well with them good.

But the strength of Tangyuan is very strong. The disciples of Class A are generally talented and arrogant. If the class teacher Zun has no strength, he really can’t suppress a group of skinny disciples. Tangyuan is no problem. No matter what the students of Class A propose Tangyuan could answer all the weird questions. No matter how many students from Class A teamed up to find Tangyuan and challenged each other, Tangyuan would still be able to win without any injuries.

And Tangyuan treats everyone equally, he clearly remembers each disciple's name, spiritual root, the type of spells he is good at, and arranges seats, etc. He will always make complementary arrangements so that the disciples can make progress together.

The protagonist was discovered by Tang Yuan to be cheating on the book. It was a well-traceable accident. It was the Jindan stage promotion to the Nascent Soul stage exam. I am very confident that I can definitely be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, so the protagonist prepares to go back to the residence to see what the next exam will be. As the level increases, the difficulty becomes more and more difficult. Even if the protagonist can know the exam questions in advance, he must work hard. Prepare.

That day there was a knock on the door of the protagonist's room, and the protagonist stared at Tangyuan standing outside his door for a moment: "Why are you here, Tangyuan?"

"Is it convenient for me to go in and talk?" After the protagonist nodded, Tangyuan entered the room and imposed a few restrictions, and then Tangyuan said, "You must be prepared to re-examine the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Why? How could I not pass?!" The protagonist asked immediately.

"Because the exam calls for the wind and the rain, not for the earth to shake the mountains," Tang Yuan said slowly, seeing the protagonist's astonishment, with affirmation in her tone, "Sure enough, you knew the exam questions in advance."

"Are you thinking that the test questions are not shaking the earth? That's because you are so confident that you took the test without even looking at the test questions, and the test questions were changed three quarters of an hour before the test." Tangyuan said slowly, "Change The question was an accident, because the examination room that shook the earth was destroyed, and there was not enough preparation, and the space required for calling the wind and the rain can be less."

"I like you as a child. You are always full of confidence and fearless," Tang Yuan said slowly, recalling in her mind the first time she met the protagonist, the child who was younger than the students in the same class faced him. He never paid attention to the provocations of his classmates. At that time, he thought, this is a good boy, "You are a good boy. In your eyes, what is the purpose of the exam?"

The protagonist froze for a moment, looked at the warm and gentle glutinous rice balls, and couldn't help answering: "It's for the ascension."

Tang Yuan shook her head, her tone was gentle but forceful: "No, the role of the exam depends on the disciples' mastery of spells."

"You know, because everyone's spiritual root is different, and they are good at different types, and the exam questions will also be changed for candidates with different spiritual roots. What the candidates with the Water Spirit Root encountered were the fire-type spells, but the water-type spells."

"So the ultimate purpose of the exam is for every disciple to become a person who can truly have the ability to protect himself, and can truly learn all kinds of spells."

"When you get older, you will find that whether you have passed the exam or not, and whether you did well in the exam, is not the most important thing. What is really useful to you is all the spells you have learned."

"I don't know why you can know the test questions in advance, but do you want to listen to me once and try everything? Don't care whether you do well in the test or not?"

Unexpectedly, the protagonist agreed. He looked at the back of Tangyuan leaving, put down the cheating book he had used for a long time, attended class honestly, and practiced all the spells with other disciples honestly.

Because he has been using the cheating book, the protagonist’s foundation is actually not very good. Some spells may even be brand new to him, and the protagonist will find himself more interested in some spells. Practice day and night, and ask the master when you encounter something you don't understand.

When taking the Jindan Shengyuanying exam again, the protagonist actually felt nervous for a long time, and this nervousness was also accompanied by anticipation and excitement.

The exam questions are not difficult for the protagonist, nor can it be said how easy it is. The protagonist himself has no idea, and he doesn't know whether he can pass the exam. One day, he will feel uneasy after the exam like other disciples.

When he learned that he had passed the exam and won the Nascent Soul Medal, he couldn't believe it. He felt a sense of fulfillment in his heart that he had never experienced before, and he was even a little moved. He returned to his room, and a fireball He burned the cheating book that had been with him for many years. In an instant, he felt a lot more relaxed. When he walked out the door, he saw his future classmates waving to him. He tiptoed and flew towards them.

The protagonist will never know, what Tangyuan didn't say is that the reason why the examination room was destroyed was because of Tangyuan. , he wanted to give his disciple a chance, he believed that his disciple would not let him down, and the fact turned out to be as he expected.

After finishing the short story, Answer Zi Ji also sent the short story to Boss Jiang, and then started to scan the cloud forum. After this brush, Answer Ji Xing's eyes lit up a little.

I saw several posts.

#Eating your spicy strips is yours#

#When I am down and sad, you can always take out a pack of spicy strips for me#

#这个道友，Let’s eat root spicy strips and make friends together#

Seeing these, Answer Ziji had one word in his heart: Steady!

The author has something to say: Candidates, please come on~ How are you doing every day?

【small theater】

Answer Ji: My readers have never let me down.

Tan Shaomo: I will satisfy you.

The answer is Ji:? ? ?