Chapter 29 You still like to peek

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 29 You still like to peek

The spoon fell right next to Jiang Meng's little feet opposite the table.

Only then did he react and bent down to pick up the spoon, but the spoon fell a little far away, so Ning Ping was so happy that she could get it by squatting down.

Because the table was a little narrow, even though Ning Pingle insisted on not looking at it inappropriately, she inevitably saw half of the beautiful and round calves.

It was nine o'clock in the morning. Under the soft sunlight in the morning, the beauty showed a crystal clear white jade texture. In a trance, I felt that the Creator had invested so much effort in this.

It was a beautiful thing that even craftsmen would like to admire. It was not particularly slender, but it focused on even symmetricality and almost perfect proportions. The lilac little finger was a little rosy and arranged neatly, and was holding the upper uneasy.

After taking a little more attention, Ning Pingle felt that his eyes were attracted by this magic power. He suddenly felt that he was afraid that he would have to pay a viewing fee to enjoy the scenery with peace of mind.

Jiang Meng seemed to be attracted by the sound of falling to the ground, and slightly opened her legs that had just been closed, and looked down at Ning Pingle below from top to bottom.

After Ning Pingle noticed his sight, he was about to look up and hand Jiang Meng an apology look when he saw an unforgettable scene.

Jiang Meng also bent down and looked at him, facing him with his eyes. His face was covered with bare face and his lips were twitching, and his words were astonishing:

"You still like peeking."

Ning Pingle's first reaction was not that this woman framed him, but...

This guy wasn't angry at all?

Good guy, Teacher Jiang Meng, do you still have this hobby?

He smiled slightly, did not refute, but stood up directly.

He didn't mean it, what did he explain?

After explaining, it was still troublesome. Instead, after putting the spoon on the small plate, his eyes swept to Jiang Meng again.

Jiang Meng's pretty face was covered with a calm expression that seemed indifferent, but she looked a little confused when she looked at him.

"I'm pretty big. If it were someone else, I'd be a little trouble."

Ning Pingle was still fighting in her head, and she turned around and waved to the waiter at the morning tea shop outside the door, signaling her to come and help change a spoon.

What he didn't notice was that the calm expression on Jiang Meng's face had long disappeared, and was replaced by a confusing drunkenness.

Whether it is the white face or eyes, there is a pool of spring water.

...

...

When the two of them finished their meal, Ning Pingle probably understood his current situation:

"So, the opinion of the organization now is to let me join the candidate team of Tiandu City first and control part of Xiangliu's power from scratch?"

Jiang Meng nodded:

"Your current situation is actually very troublesome. Xiangliu's affairs are actually quite different within the organization. That is, Zhou Beimo is willing to guarantee you so that you can join the organization as an S-level talent and be further trained."

Ninh Binh Le spread his hands and said:

"Actually, it can be understood that Xiangliu is really dangerous. Although she is not complete now, she is still a hidden explosive barrel. No one is willing to put the bet on whether I can control Xiangliu's power normally."

Jiang Meng nodded and said:

"That's right. Some people in the older generation think that maintaining stability is the main focus, and they don't mean that they want to hurt you. They just want to limit your freedom before finding a solution, and then make relevant compensation to you after everything is settled.

But I didn't expect that he would dare to push you to S-level. The S-level assessment is not something he can tell just by opening his mouth. It seems that others have worked hard."

Ning Pingle was a little confused and asked:

"S-level magicians should not be considered a strength rating, although I feel that I can also exert good power now."

He obviously doesn't have much opinion on the organization, either good or bad.

If you have to say something, the style of [Star Fire] is thrown to the next door Dungeon and Dungeon set. The main members of the company are not only in a camp of orderly and kindness, but also in the average level between neutral and absolute neutrality, and will never fall to the point where everyone is shouting and beating in the ancient martial arts.

The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, and garbage is garbage. Even if a person with a weak righteousness appears in the camp dominated by chaotic evil, the evil forces are still evil forces and will not be deviated by individual influence.

If so, there is only one possibility...

Absolute violence is controlled by an absolute individual, and the style of the organization is entirely calculated by a powerful individual.

But obviously [Spark Fire] is not that kind.

"If you are talking about the S-level rating, it is certainly not used to measure strength. The S-level rating is more of a development possibility to measure your future potential."

A slow sound rang out.

Ning Pingle turned his head and saw a young man who looked a little thin, with a sparse and messy beard on his face and his clothes looked a little ragged, as if he had experienced a battle when he came.

But those twinkling eyes gave people a good impression. If it weren't for the unkempt appearance, it really affected his appearance, Ning Pingle thought this person was also a bit romantic.

"You are the guy who is going to form a team together this time, your relatives, you have met a newcomer who is willing to partner with you!"

He took a stool and sat down next to Ning Pingle. He looked at the soup dumplings left on the table, and the smile on his face became even brighter:

"It's shameful to waste. I don't think you guys will help you digest the endless food you can't finish."

"Not to mention, I'll order you another one and just eat together."

When this man came in, Ning Pingle felt the power of the curse on him.

Without guessing, you know that this should be what Jiang Meng said, and he wanted to form a team with him.

"Brother, I'm not polite!"

Although the visitor's clothes looked worn, when he looked closer, Ning Pingle discovered that there was a bit of blood on it, so he was afraid that he would not be at ease on the way here.

"Brother, where are you from? It looks a bit miserable!"

Ning Pingle asked curiously as he looked at the young man who was feasting.

"Ji Ziyang, Jiang Youren, an ordinary magician."

"Ji Ziyang is born in the Taoist dynasty [Sanqing Palace] on the famous Taoist mountain of Sanqing Mountain. He is good at cursing and killing, using evil spirits, and is slightly versatile in swordsmanship. He is mainly positioned as an attacker in the team, but now he is an abandoned disciple of Sanqing Palace."

Jiang Meng exposed the truth mercilessly.

"Abandoned?"

Ninh Binle, who was drinking iced mung bean soup, picked up the spoon and stopped moving his hands.

"Oh, to be precise, I can't stand the constraints, so I left myself!" Ji Ziyang said.

Jiang Meng mercilessly revealed his old truth and said:

"Fake, [Sanqing Palace] is a famous orthodox and an orthodox organization, which is different from other Taoist and famous mountains, Buddhism and Taoism.

The main hall worships three Taoist gods, the three Taoist puritans, and the back hall worships Guanyin and the eighteen Arhats. Taoism and Buddha live in harmony and form the same hall.

But even such a Sanqing Palace cannot tolerate this guy's unusual ideas. Just like when large companies dismiss senior executives, they often say that they resign in announcements rather than directly saying that they are dismissing others. It is purely for him to give face.

He is a problem child. After leaving the Sanqing Palace in the past two years, he became an editor of the organization with the inheritance of the Sanqing Palace and the power he gained in "The Strange Path", but..."

"No, no, Sister Meng, give me some face, give me some face!" Ji Ziyang said with a sad face.

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