not scientific at all

In a few seconds, Qing Jing turned over all the kidnappers here, cut off the electronic handcuffs from the hostages, and completely reversed the situation in the boat.Mr. Shen changed the camera to high-speed mode, recorded every detail of his fight, then spread his wings, compared to him with flying feathers as thumbs, and said: "This rescue scene was shot very well. , I will revise the theme of this program again, and we can go back now."

He was praised by Mr. Shen!Qing Jing's heart was fluttering, and he still maintained the host's high personality on his face. He smiled calmly at Mr. Shen: "This is the end of this episode. I hope that all viewers will continue to pay attention to our next episode of Journey to the Heavens."

Perfect ending!

After the filming ended, Mr. Shen stretched his wings easily, planning to take the host away.But Qing Jing told him to wait a moment, and stretched his hands behind his back to pick at the connection between the fish tail and the waist, opened a hole, stretched his whole arm in and dug for a long time, and took out a fish that was still flashing blue. bracelet.

Everyone was shocked, and a bolder soldier asked him directly: "Are you not a mermaid? You are a human pretending to be a mermaid? How can you pretend to be a mermaid..." To deceive my feelings...

Qingjing smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a tail. My own tail is also very beautiful, golden with patterns. People in our hometown like this kind of tail. Professor Yan, this hand You gave me the ring, and now I have to give it back to you."

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to take the bracelet in a daze, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He had known for a long time that this mermaid had an unknown origin and was extremely powerful in battle. It was sent by some organization, and there might be someone remotely behind it.But at that time, he always thought that he had a chance. If he had the opportunity, he would gradually develop a good impression in getting along with him. Even if he had to face the vendetta of a terrorist organization, it didn’t matter. In life, there are security personnel accompanying him when he leaves, and those terrorists can't get in at all.

Who knew that what he had thought before was still too simple, this fish would not match him, would not stay for him, and might not even be a mermaid at all... He lowered his eyes to look at the blue bracelet in his palm, and clenched his fingers more and more The tighter it is, the corner of the eye is always inseparable from the dazzling dark green fishtail.

The fish tail twisted a few times and completely disappeared from his sight.Then a thin, patterned translucent bag wrapped around him.

Yan Qing suddenly raised his head, but the mermaid was no longer in sight, only a message came from the crack in the cabin roof: "Although I saved you once, I still don't think it's safe enough. You must protect yourself well." , Wrap my skin in case of danger, at least it can be used as a bulletproof vest."

He tightened the snakeskin in his hand, and ran to the bottom of the gap with big strides, but there was already very little people there, only the brilliant sunlight shone down through the gap, making him unable to open his eyes.

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The person who should be saved has been saved, and the favor that should be repaid has been repaid. Teacher Shen will open the transmission channel back.Qing Jing still shook his head, with a cold smile that was completely unsuitable for the host: "I still have one person who I haven't interviewed yet. It's brave enough to moles the host twice, and now I have to let him know that doing this will be dangerous." What are the consequences!"

Teacher Shen raised his wings to touch his face, and nodded fondly.Can make such a good-tempered snake spirit become so angry, that human... It's time to teach him a lesson.

Qing Jing's body and sword merged into one, turning into a stream of light and breaking through the sky again, and found the giant space carrier near the top of the stratosphere.It's just that the outer layer of the ship is covered with an energy shield, and with the slightest touch, several nuclear-level laser cannons will shoot in their direction.Although Qingjing's speed was extremely fast, the flying sword in his hand couldn't pierce through the shell of the hull at once. After a long delay and harassment by artillery fire, he couldn't rush in even after several attempts.

"Battlestar..."

This was something he had longed for when he was very young. He never imagined that one day he would be able to face such a colossal monster in person and fight it with a sword.Although he failed to break the defense for so long, Qing Jing was still very excited, even a little happy.

The mecha has already let him down, if the space carrier is so untouched, his childhood will be ruined in this mermaid world.

He attacked many times in one go, but drew out the spaceships and mechs that escorted the mothership.Teacher Shen saw that the situation was not good, so he lightly pecked his cheek with his beak, and asked considerately, "Can I help you?"

"Can you?" Qing Jing didn't dare to agree: "Didn't it mean that you belong to the behind-the-scenes personnel and cannot appear in the camera?"

"The filming is over, and this part was not in the shot." Mr. Shen shook his head, flapped his wings and flew into the air, and opened his mouth to spit out a small and exquisite white flame like a work of art.

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"Just a tiny bit of flame, just that one mouthful, the entire space carrier is on fire! I've been scratching those materials for a long time with my body and sword, but they were burned like that by a small flame... ..."

The second phase of filming officially ended, and after the two film crews returned to the League of Immortals, Qing Jing still hadn't recovered from the shocking scene.Teacher Shen went back to the office to edit Yuan Guang, and he took Xue Zheng to give a big talk about the fright he received in Xiaoqian World.

Xue Zong didn't care much about what he said, but he was so scared by a snake, it would be bad if he got some psychological shadow in the next show.In order to ensure that the work can be carried out in an orderly manner in the future, he threw out his treasured little dragon balls, made a pot of good tea to calm Qing Jing, and comforted Qing Jing by the way: "Mr. The lowest temperature is several thousand degrees, and the highest temperature can reach millions of degrees, so it is not surprising to burn anything casually."

Thousands of degrees... millions... what kind of concept is that!He knew that boiling water is 200 degrees, and oil temperature can reach more than [-] degrees. If it goes higher, it is not understandable for an illiterate like him who has never studied physics!

Qing Jing almost put down the tea in his hand, and said in shock and admiration: "No wonder Mr. Shen is a teacher, he must be very good at physics!"

Xue Zhengzheng almost sprayed his chin with a sip of tea, covered his lips and coughed for a while before recovering, and said dumbfoundingly: "What does this have to do with physics? Teacher Shen is called a teacher because he is a master of morality and can be a teacher for us. Teacher of Xiu. The big world of Yuanyang is different from your small world of mortals. All generations are arranged according to Taoism. You have to call him teacher. You stay with him day and night, and if you can get him to teach you a thing or two, it will be of great benefit to you in practice.”

This time Qingjing really took the teacup away.

After getting along with these two worlds, he already knew a little bit about the depth, and tried hard to overestimate Mr. Shen, but it seemed that his overestimate was still too low.But who knew that Ten Thousand Immortals would pay so much attention to being called a teacher. Isn't everyone in the entertainment circle on Earth able to be called a teacher?He always thought it was just a polite address here.

When he mentioned the source of the teacher's statement, he thought of a person he had watched closely and was also called a teacher: "Why is that teacher Wan in the Department of Emotions called a teacher? He is so young, and he has bodyguards when he goes out." , is it as powerful as Teacher Shen?"

Isn't he called a teacher because he is a host?

"You demon cultivators have a much longer lifespan than humans, and you don't all look young on the outside. Teacher Wan is not young, and his cultivation base was mediocre back then. Because of his good temper, he was invited by the president of the Xianmeng Yu to work in the Department of Emotions. During the period, I broke the cage of nature, and now the road is open, and the spring breeze is proud... You learn more from him, do a good job in the show, and you will be called a teacher one day in the future." Xue Zhengzheng worked hard to explain, holding a teacup, speaking eloquently His tongue was dry and he didn't dare to drink water, for fear that the snake spirit would continue with his next sentence, causing him to do such an indecent act of spouting tea.

Qing Jing nodded to show that he was taught, and accepted Xue Zong's blessing without confidence, wiped the table for him with a rag, and left this elegant tea set to Xue Zong alone.

After hearing so many inspirational stories, he has to go back and practice hard, at least understand the Dao of words, so as not to have to have Teacher Shen to help translate every time he goes to a world.Even if you can only listen but not talk at the beginning, at least you can predict that others are going to make a move, so you won't be too moved.He found the set of jade slips from the shelf, put them in his sleeves, and brought them back to the courtyard where Xue Zong applied for him.

The courtyard was located a little far away, but fortunately, it was quiet and quiet. It was built on a spiritual vein in the mountain. There were more than a dozen houses sparsely built from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and I don't know who lived in them.But the neighbors are obviously elegant and self-cultivated. There are forests of green bamboos and rows of white stones on the mountain. There are clear streams flowing down the mountain, plum blossoms grow along the road, white cranes leap and dance outside the pavilion, and elk compete among the rocks.The mountain trails are twisted and twisted, and every step is a scene. Whether you look at it from a distance or near it, it is a beautiful landscape like a landscape painting.

But when he came to his own courtyard, the style of painting suddenly changed. There were half a wall of red roses piled up at the entrance of the courtyard, destroying the beautiful scenery.

—and sealed his door, making it impossible to get in.

Qing Jing calculated the price of the pile of flowers, and was really reluctant to shovel them open to enter the door, so he had to take a detour and climb in through the courtyard wall, nestling in the bedroom to study the jade slips.