Of course, Commander Hu knew that the military sect was not good at lying, and what he wanted was the effect of pig liver color.

Chief Hu sighed first, then slapped the table and said, "If that kid hadn't made some achievements, just because he was not clean with the military sting, I would have killed him! Look at me, the chief of the security section, used to be a good guy, and he was taciturn by that damn Chen Hao. The trauma on his body would be easy to recover. He has been undergoing psychological treatment for this period."

After hearing this, the six women subconsciously looked at Jun Sai's butt, their eyes full of curiosity and gossip.

The color on Junzhan's face became even more ugly. It was just a pig liver color, but now it has turned black, just like a cobra biting her face.

This expression falls into the eyes of others, which clearly shows that there is something unspeakable and unwilling to be known to others. It makes people feel pitiful!

Yang Wanyue, the second daughter of the Yang family, showed disgust: "Oh, I really didn't expect Chen Hao to be such a person. It's really disgusting."

Yang Ruwu, the third daughter of the Yang family, couldn't even eat food, so she put the chopsticks aside and said hatred: "What I hate most in my life is this kind of rabbit. Even if such a man is talented, he is still a ignorant person."

Immediately afterwards, the other three women of the Yang family also spoke, scolding Chen Hao, despising his behavior and character.

Commander Hu groped gently with his hands behind his back with his two thumbs on his back, thinking in his heart: "The Yang family is a few women who are difficult to deal with."

Far away in Yangcheng, Hu Zhixin suddenly stared at Chen Hao: "What are you thinking again? Why are you blushing? Even your ears are like red cloth?"

Chen Hao rubbed his ears for no reason and said, "I don't know, suddenly my cheeks felt hot. I thought that someone might be scolding me."

Hu Zhixin narrowed her eyes: "Aren't you thinking about something that's not good, that's why you look like this?"

Chen Hao said helplessly: "You know more about what I am thinking in my heart than myself. You clearly see it. I have been thinking about writing the "Ningdan Method"."

Hu Zhixin said in confusion: "When did you study this technique? Why do I feel like you are writing dictation instead of thinking while writing."

Chen Hao felt a little stern and said without saying a word: "I have already written the manuscript of this martial arts, but the last time a plane hit my office and burned all the manuscripts. This time I will write them all down."

Hu Zhixin withdrew her gaze and continued to watch funny videos on her phone. Chen Hao didn't know how much Hu Zhixin believed his words.

Chen Hao withdrew his complicated thoughts and wrote clumsyly again.

The words that are thousands of years later are not much different from those that are now, but there are still some differences. When Chen Hao writes, he has to call Chen Hao's memories of the past.

So there is a time difference during this mobilization, which makes Chen Hao's writing slow. Most of the time they think about how to write this word, how to write that word, and what kind of words to express this thing.

Moreover, Chen Hao rarely writes in the future. When he lifts his pen, his handwriting is ugly and ugly.

"Oh, you wrote a wrong word again. You have written more than a dozen typos, and why are you writing so slowly?"

Hu Zhixin, who was browsing her phone, finally got crazy. She was obviously seven or eight meters away from Chen Hao, and she leaned against the sofa and fiddled with her phone. She couldn't see what Chen Hao was writing.

Hu Zhixin came to Chen Hao's table and drove Chen Hao away and said, "You think about me and I will write it. According to your writing style, I don't know how long it will take to write a martial art."

Hu Zhixin was full of interest in the "The Method of Condensing the Alchemy" that Chen Hao wanted to write. After all, she was also in the realm of Condensing the Alchemy and had the last star on her body that had not Condensing the Alchemy. She originally wanted to watch and study quietly.

As a result, Chen Hao crawled like a snail here, and after a long time, she finally wrote a word or two, which made her feel itchy and wanted to tear Chen Hao apart.

It is naturally a good thing for Chen Hao to write for someone.

Chen Hao quickly got up and gave up his seat.

Hu Zhixin held an umbrella with one hand and held the pen with the other. Then he saw rows of ugly characters that were no better than those written by an eight-year-old child. These characters were naive and ugly, and some strokes were divided. Those who didn't know thought that Chen Hao was writing a heavenly book, not Chinese characters.

"Your word is so ugly..."

Chen Hao scratched his head, not knowing how to defend himself.

Hu Zhixin said with a humming groan: "Think about it quickly."

Chen Hao said oh, closed his eyes and thought carefully.

Hu Zhixin immediately started writing.

Hu Zhixin wrote very quickly, with beautiful handwriting and angular, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Chen Hao only needs to recite the book "The Method of Condensing the Alchemy" presented in his memory space in his mind. This speed is more than ten times faster than before.

While Hu Zhixin wrote, his expression kept changing. The more he wrote, the more frightened he became, the slower he wrote.

Because she was trying to guide the star power according to the "Pan Demon Method" while writing.

She has been stuck in her current realm for nearly twenty years, and for her, she has accepted her fate. The last star pill has not been able to be successfully condensed. Hu Zhixin believes that her cultivation has come to this point and cannot go further.

But this time, when she guided the star power into the last star orifice that had not yet condensed the pill, it could not keep the circulation of the sky, and this star orifice actually had the power of condensed the pill.

Hu Zhixin suddenly stopped writing: "Chen Hao, I want to go into seclusion. Don't disturb me!"

After saying these words, Hu Zhixin immediately entered the bedroom and then closed the door with a slight noise.

Chen Hao was reading the memory in his heart and felt that it was really comfortable to have a secretary like Hu Zhixin, but he didn't expect Hu Zhixin to run away.

He probably understood that Hu Zhixin might be at a very critical moment, so he immediately went into seclusion.

Speaking of now, Chen Hao still doesn’t know what zodiac sign Hu Zhixin is opening, and he doesn’t even know how much Hu Zhixin’s cultivation has reached, and how many star pills have condensed.

Chen Hao had no choice but to grab the pen and continue writing bit by bit.

...

"Uncle Hu, you are busy with military affairs, so we won't disturb you much. This time we came out to relax and wanted to stroll around and have fun."

"Yes, Uncle Hu, I heard that there is a very prosperous Guyang Street in Yangcheng. The roast duck there is a unique one. We plan to go there to eat roast duck."

"Yes, I remember who said that the noodles in that restaurant were very chewy. They were eaten with duck and sweet noodles sauce and shredded green onion. They were sweet and not greasy, crispy and delicious. Haha, I couldn't help but go there soon!"

The women said everything about roast duck, and they seemed to be unable to wait to eat roast duck right away!

In the mind of Chief Hu, Chen Hao had become a fat, crispy, roast duck with oil.
Chapter completed!