I Am a Professional Hunter

Chapter 220: Special training

"Eh! Brother Qin! This little girl is so pretty! You...your niece?"

Qin Wen opened the door, Mao Dalei squeezed in without saying a word, and then his attention was instantly attracted by the small glutinous rice balls, and he was even speechless for a while.

"Uh... not a niece... this is a long story... I am actually her..."

"dad!"

Qin Wen was still scratching his head, distressed and not knowing how to say it, but in the end, the glutinous rice **** were shouted directly in front of Mao Dalei, and there was a toffee in his mouth, swollen, like a glutinous rice. The hamster is very cute.

"What the hell? Are you a father?"

Mao Dalei's whole person was directly thundered to Qiqiao and smoked, and he forgot to breathe for a while.

Qin Wen became a father? The daughter is still pretty messed up?

"Erdi, mother-in-law! Come on! Uncle hug!"

Tangyuan's big eyes looked at Mao Dalei blankly, his heart melted, and he leaned down with a doting look, wanting to hug the cute little guy in front of him.

"Hey hello...what's the matter?"

Mao Dalei's expression changed immediately after he exerted a little effort. His five-big and three-bodied hunks are struggling to pick up a female doll. I'm afraid this weight is not a stone pier...

"Okay, let's put it down. You are here for other things. Tangyuan is in a special situation. I will tell you slowly."

Qin Wen smiled bitterly and patted Mao Dalei on the shoulder. Mao Dalei reluctantly put down the glutinous rice **** and secretly stuffed her with a fifty-dollar bill.

"Hush, uncle gave it to you, take it! Go buy sweets!"

Mao Dalei smiled honestly, and nodded a few times excitedly when he heard the "sugar" glutinous rice balls. He was about to accept it but he seemed to have thought of something, and looked back at Qin Wen.

"Take it, it's okay, Dad will take you to buy food."

Seeing Qin Wen agreeing with a smile, the glutinous rice **** took the pocket money given by Mao Dalei with ease and jumped happily.

"Thank you, uncle fat!"

Tangyuan was holding fifty yuan. She didn't know what it was, but she remembered that Qin Wen used this kind of paper in exchange for those delicious things in the supermarket, so Tangyuan realized that "money = good food" at this time. This concept! Therefore, the very precious treasure put this green paper bill into his pocket.

"Brother Qin, really your daughter? Where did it come from? Didn't you mention it to me before?"

The glutinous rice **** went aside to play, and Mao Dalei began to question him.

Qin Wen also figured out his wording. For Mao Dalei, this question is easy to explain. Anyway, just push to the fantasy side. Patients with severe secondary disease will not believe it.

"How to put it, this is a very long story. To simplify it, I am actually not a person in this world, and the same is true for glutinous rice balls. She was created out of thin air, not a human being. It can be said to be a fairy-like existence... .Or elves."

Qin Wen’s mouth is just a mere concoction, but it’s not completely nonsense. After all, he is indeed not from this world, but from other worlds after he died. The same is true for the glutinous rice **** he created out of thin air, just modified it. The details can't be said to be deception.

It's just that the glutinous rice **** are not fairies or elves...but they are more like humanoid cubs of Warcraft.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! It turned out to be like this! No wonder such a small girl is so heavy... Sure enough, Brother Qin is not easy!"

Just as Qin Wen expected, Mao Dalei easily accepted these remarks, but this was limited to Mao Dalei. After all, he believed that Qin Wen was a cultivator of immortals. Once he brought this idea into account, then Qin Wen said something weird. Everything seems normal.

"Well, let's not mention this. I promised to teach you to cultivate immortals, and I will naturally fulfill my promise. The office next door is also decorated. In order to facilitate the practice and exercise, you can live here, is it convenient?"

Qin Wen pointed to the next door and the newly renovated room, which he prepared specially for the rest of the office. It was originally intended for Gu Ge and Xiao Jiang, but one more Mao Dalei would be more than enough.

"Eh, it's convenient! Anything is convenient! As long as I can cultivate immortals, Brother Qin, let me sleep in the street!"

With a smile, Mao Dalei took out a thick paper bag and handed it to Qin Wen's hand.

"what is this?"

Qin Wen took it, opened it, and found that it was full of bundles of banknotes, which seemed to be as many as hundreds of thousands.

"Brother Qin, this is the money I made from the previous video. I originally intended to transfer it to you, but the quota is so I will take it directly into cash and bring it to you."

"so much!"

Looking at the cash in the paper bag, Qin Wen's whole person's values ​​were turned upside down. He had never thought that live broadcast and video shooting would make money so much! He seems to have discovered an incredible way to make money!

"Mao Dalei, you can live here for free, and the tuition is also free, but there is a requirement."

"Brother Qin, say it!"

"When you learn something and follow me to kill demons and slayer demons, you can record video or live broadcast, and the benefits you generate will be three of you. How about it?"

"Eh, it's not a word of trouble! Seven-thirds is too strange! This is the grace of preaching! It's all right for you!"

Mao Dalei wanted immortality and didn't care about money at all. In the end, the two discussed the half and half, and then began a formal journey of cultivation.

At the same time, the sky gradually dimmed. The streets outside the office were crowded with people. Under the dim light, a figure wearing a black windbreaker and a mask stood quietly.

He was upright, with a broken arm, wrapped in plaster, and hung from his chest. She has short hair and looks very capable, and the unbroken hand has been in her pocket, seeming to hold something.

"Qin asked..."

He squinted and looked up, looking at the lighted window on the upper floor. It seemed very lively inside.

At this moment, a cute little girl who looked like a fairy looked through the window, seeming to be enjoying the scenery.

The figure in the black windbreaker's eyes shook, and the whole person was stunned.

"Girl? He has a daughter?"

He stood under the street lamp, frowning, his body trembling slightly, his teeth biting his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Huh? Dad! Someone is watching me!"

Tangyuan seemed to have a strong sense of sight, and he immediately noticed the strange figure downstairs, turned his head and called Qin Wen.

"Don't lie by the window, it's dangerous! Who is watching you?"

Qin Wen frowned and hugged the glutinous rice **** off the window sill~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked downstairs. The figure standing under the street lamp had disappeared. Qin Wen looked at the glutinous rice **** and thought she was teasing herself. To attract the attention of the elders, children often do this.

"Daddy didn't see it, you read it wrong, don't climb there anymore, it's dangerous."

Qin Wen locked the window, patted the dumpling on the head, and walked back to Mao Dalei.

Mao Dalei was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, sweating profusely.

Qin Wen asked him to perceive his body carefully until he could clearly hear the heartbeat, feel the pulse, and feel the rhythm of the blood!

"Don't use force, relax, force will not help, hit your attention to your heart, eyebrows, or wrists. As long as you focus enough, you can feel your blood flow. This is just the first step! "

Qin Wen frowned and taught his own experience.

He doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, but when he activates [Qinglong Ling], he feels a lot. Since he is the same four-xiang god, Mao Dalei, who has [Xuanwu Ling], should be able to learn from it.

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