Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

　　 Huang Mao rubbed his shoulders, and said angrily: "Boy, you don't have eyes!"

　　 The person scolded by Huang Mao is Qin Chuan.

　　 Qin Chuan looked innocent, and said, "You ran into it yourself."

　　 "Then you can't hide?" Huang Mao said angrily.

　　 Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Brother, I have my back to you, how can I hide?"

　　 Huang Mao is reluctant and reluctant: "I don't care, you are hurting me now, and you have to pay some medical expenses."

　　 Huang Mao is an unemployed vagrant who does petty thefts and has already spent all his money.

　　 He saw that Qin Chuan was fairly honest, so he wanted to knock him.

　　 But Qin Chuan didn't have much money.

　　 If you want him to pay for the medical expenses, he must not be able to get it out.

　　 What's more, he won't pay a penny for his yellow hair at all.

　　 At this time, the counter clerk called Qin Chuan's number.

　　 Qin Chuan immediately gave his numbered ticket to the clerk.

　　 The clerk didn't look carefully either, and the ticket was thrown into the paper basket, and then the roast duck was put in a paper bag and placed on the counter.

　　 Qin Chuan took out the only one hundred yuan bill, and waited for the clerk to find money.

　　 Suddenly, Huang Mao came to Qinchuan and took away the paper bag containing the roast duck.

　　 "Since you don't want to pay me medical expenses, then this roast duck belongs to me." Huang Mao proudly said.

　　 Qin Chuan was startled, resisting his anger, and said solemnly: "Give it back to me."

　　 Huang Mao said: "What is in my hand, is there any reason to return?"

　　 Qin Chuan repeated: "Give it back to me."

　　 He is a little angry now.

　　 Huang Mao ignored him. As a gangster, he often does this kind of thing.

　　 Qin Chuan was not angry, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

　　 An uncle came over and whispered in his ear: "Young man, a rogue like him, it's better to do more than less, I think it's fine!"

　　 This uncle is also kind.

　　 Qin Chuan also understands.

　　 But I came to buy roast duck with a lot of determination, so I would rather let Huang Mao take it.

　　 Qin Chuan grabbed Huang Mao's clothes and refused to let him go.

　　 Yellow hair is on fire.

　　 "Boy, you are looking for death!" Huang Mao said.

　　 Qin Chuan said, "Return the roast duck to me."

　　 Huang Mao said angrily: "Fogcao, you don't understand human words!"

　　 Qin Chuan continued: "Return the roast duck to me!"

　　 "You're looking for death!" Huang Mao lifted his foot and was about to kick Qin Chuan.

　　 Qin Chuan did not hide.

　　 Huang Mao kicked Qin Chuan's knee.

　　 Others thought that Qin Chuan would be knocked down.

　　 After all, Qin Chuan is honest and looks a little weak.

　　 However, the real situation is not what they think.

　　 Qin Chuan was not kicked down. Instead, Huang Mao sat on the ground, holding his feet, groaning in pain.

　　 Everyone looked dumbfounded.

　　 I didn’t know that Huang Mao was touching porcelain.

　　 Qin Chuan took the paper bag and left the roast duck restaurant without looking back.

　　 "You shit, don't go!"

　　 came the yelling of Huang Mao from behind.

　　...

　　 came home.

　　 Qin Chuan opened the paper bag and divided the whole roast duck by two, leaving only the skeleton.

"Delicious!"

　　 Qin Chuan patted his stomach, leaning on the sofa with a comfortable face, completely forgetting the previous conflict in the store.

　　 The next day, it was still at the foot of Hushan.

　　 Qin Chuan thought he had arrived early.

　　 Never thought that some old men and old women were here long ago.

　　 In addition, there are some strange faces.

　　 After all the people were gathered, Qin Chuan inspected the immortal cultivation register.

　　 There are more than 50 people in the cultivating group.

　　 Although it has been mainly elderly people so far, this does not affect the cultivation of immortals.

　　 Qin Chuan also welcomes the elderly.

　　 If they are all young people, it is another big problem in management.

　　 Today, Wang Zhixing is here.

　　 Qin Chuan frowned when he saw him, and seemed to be worried.

　　 "Uncle Wang, do you have something on your mind?" Qin Chuan came to him.

　　 Wang Zhixing glanced at him, as if thinking about something.

　　 After a while, Wang Zhixing said: "Qin Chuan, are you hiding something from me?"

　　 Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, wondering what the other party would ask.

　　 Wang Zhixing smiled and said, "I know you have difficulties, and I can understand you without saying it.

　　 But now the people you are looking for are all elderly. If something happens, can you be responsible?

　　 Actually, this is not all on your head, I am also responsible.

　　Don’t worry about it, if something happens in the future, I will help you instead of letting you go back. "

　　 After listening to Qin Chuan, he was really confused.

　　Wang Zhixing didn't come yesterday, but I have been thinking about it all the time.

　　 Ever since he finished talking on the phone with his old friends, he felt more and more that Qin Chuan was actually using Xiuxian as a guise, but actually pulling people to do experiments.

　　 The reason why he didn't break is because he has a little selfishness in it.

　　Because, I really became younger and my physical strength improved.

　　 People have seven emotions and six desires, and great educators like Wang Zhixing are no exception.

　　He has experienced everything he should have experienced at his age.

　　 To be honest, when his wife left, his heart also left.

　　 His children have their own families, and he doesn't want to disturb them.

　　 He is not used to being alone, but can only choose to be alone.

　　 But after meeting Qin Chuan and contacting the so-called immortality training class, he felt that he had another choice.

　　 When I was vomiting, I was very relaxed, I didn't think about anything, I just let myself go, and I enjoyed it very much.

　　 Although he knows that all of this is a fantasy inspired by drugs, and it is illusory and unreal.

　　 But he would rather be stuck here.

　　 Therefore, he does not want to expose Qin Chuan.

　　 He also felt that a smart person like Qin Chuan should know what he was talking about.

　　 But unfortunately,

he does not know.

　　 Qin Chuan is very simple, and he won’t try to figure it out if he doesn’t understand.

　　 It takes too much brain cells.

　　Be a human!

　　 It's so simple and simple.

　　 "Uncle Wang, do you still continue to practice?"

　　 Qin Chuan abruptly left behind what Wang Zhixing had just said.

　　 Wang Zhixing also did not continue the previous topic.

　　 He also understands, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Qin Chuan asked if he still wanted to practice, but he didn't want to let him continue to use psychotropic drugs.

　　 After all, the side effects are quite dangerous.

　　 But he has a solution, so ‘practice’ is naturally going to continue.

　　 So, he immediately responded.

A few minutes later,

　　 It's still that small forest, still that kind of feeling.

　　 After a dizziness, everyone appeared at the sect.

　　The old students consciously went to the dojo to meditate and vomit.

　　 Freshmen are brought by Qin Chuan to do the preparatory work before cultivating immortals.

　　...

　　 Time flies, and the day of practice is about to end.

　　 Today, eight people have achieved entrainment into the body.

　　 Although no achievements were unlocked, Qin Chuan was still very satisfied.

　　 Farewell to the old man, Qin Chuan went home alone again.

　　 Passing by the roast duck restaurant, his tempting smell of meat made him drool.

　　 But the money on my body... a bit touching, I can't even afford a roast duck.

　　 "Forget it, smell the scent and treat it as if you have eaten it."

　　 Qinchuan stood for a few minutes and then left.

　　As soon as the front foot left, a group of people came here on the back foot.

　　 was headed by a bald head, followed by a group of little brothers, and yesterday the yellow hair was among them.

　　 Huang Mao tied a plaster on his left foot, limped on crutches.

　　 After Qin Chuan left yesterday, Huang Mao deliberately went to the lying clinic because of his severe foot pain.

　　 I didn't realize it, there was a finger-long crack on the foot bone.

　　 He was not angry, so he found the bald head, and wanted him to help him out.

　　 "Brother Bald, he made me like this." Huang Mao pointed to the back of a young man in front of him.

　　 The bald head didn't say much, and with a big wave of his hand, the younger brothers immediately chased after him.