I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 225: Hey, son, have you skipped school? ! That’s great! !


A clunky finger that seems to be different from An Sheng and the middle-aged man next to him.

Yang Fan put the board finger on the thumb of his right hand, started cold, and the cold air penetrated into the flesh through the skin.

Yang Fan touched it slightly with mental force, and nothing happened. He couldn't help but looked up at Xu Xiaozhen again.

I found Xu Xiaozhen looking at me with a blushing face, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, this receptionist seemed a little unqualified.

Although he is indeed very handsome, it is also very easy for some little girls to be insane, but it’s so useful to look at it, you have to act! Auntie!

"That Miss Xu..."

Xu Xiaozhen directly interrupted Yang Fan’s words: “Don’t call it Miss, just call my name, Mr. Yang.”

It sounds awkward.

However, Yang Fan was still good at her and asked aloud, "Miss Xu Xiaozhen, haven't you told me how to use this ring?"

"Did I not say it?" Xu Xiaozhen blushed again, embarrassed: "Sorry, Mr. Yang, I was so shocked just now, because I have never seen such a young mind as you. Teacher, and he looks so handsome, so..."

Yang Fan’s heart is dark, feeling that the little girl is so cute and talkative. I really want to hear her talk like this.

Continue, don’t stop.

The compliments of strangers are the purest and most authentic, and it sounds great.

"...In order to prevent someone from impersonating and falsifying, this virtual ring issued by the guild needs the soul binding to be officially activated."

"So Mr. Yang only needs to use the spirit as a guide to touch this ring, which will stimulate the degree of recognition in the ring and then be completely bound to you. In the future, no one but you can pass Log in to your community account with this ring."

Finally, Xu Xiaozhen explained to Yang Fan how to use the virtual ring in detail.

Yang Fan walked according to his words, and found that the soul touched the finger on the thumb, and then the green rune on the finger gleamed with a turquoise light. The external jade texture cracked and shattered, revealing the hidden inside The real ring.

It turns out that the virtual ring is not without packaging, but its packaging is more alternative.

The virtual ring is activated and attached directly to Yang Fan’s right thumb, unless Yang Fan deliberately uses mental power to inspire it, no outsiders will even notice it.

Looking at the false ring on his finger, Yang Fan couldn't help but glanced at the middle-aged spiritual teacher who had been showing the ring on the side.

Obviously, you can hide the ring, but this girl has to show it and use it.

"Oh!" Seeing Yang Fan's eyes glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, Xu Xiaozhen reacted, and said softly to Yang Fan: "This is the president of our West Chucheng Branch, Fan Chengren. Adult."

"Chairman Fan is a second-level spiritual teacher. He is very powerful, and he is also one of the best in our Western Chu City." Xu Xiaozhen brags a few words for Fan Chengren with a look of admiration, and then gently Yang Fan said: "Mr. Yang, wait a moment, I will call President Fan and introduce you to him!"

"Chairman Fan is well-known for cherishing talents. You are Mr. Yang. You are a young and handsome person. President Fan will definitely look at you differently."

Yang Fan wanted to laugh a little. When did the second-level spiritual teacher become the best master in Xichu City?

Even warriors such as Chen Guang, Zhao Fengchen and Shangguan Yuchen did not dare to say that their strength is one of the best in Xichu City. Who gave such a big face to Fan Chengren, they even posted so much gold?

I'm not afraid of sticking too much and I'll panic, and then stick the skin that wasn't too much.

"No need." Yang Fan quickly waved his hand to stop Xu Xiaozhen. "Still don't disturb President Fan for a break. Anyway, I have become a member of the guild. I will have the opportunity in the future. Don't hurry at this time."

After finishing, Yang Fan raised his hand and looked at his watch and said: "It's not too early, I still have something to go, Miss Xu Xiaozhen, let's meet again!"

Yang Fan’s purpose has been achieved. Naturally, he doesn’t want to spend more time here. He can’t wait to go back and try the virtual community of spiritual teachers to see if it can become his spiritual experience. Another shortcut.

After seeing the powerful strength of Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping, Yang Fan felt deeply that his strength was insufficient. Even a fifth-level spiritual teacher was not enough to be slapped by others. It was pitifully weak.

So, he wants to seize every opportunity to improve his strength.

Whether it is qi and blood cultivation or spiritual cultivation, he doesn’t want to let it go!

"Mr. Yang walks slowly! Mr. Yang will come often!"

Yang Fan was sent out of the door. Xu Xiaozhen stood in front of the door and waved goodbye to Yang Fan. Such a talented and polite young man is now rare in this society.

"Xiaozhen! Who are you talking to?"

Here, Fan Chengren's voice was heard inside the house. Old Fan just quit from the virtual community, and he heard Xu Xiaozhen's enthusiastic voice receiving guests, and he was trembling in his heart. When did this little Nizi become so unrestrained?

"Yeah, President, are you awake?"

Xu Xiaozhen came back from the outside with a small face, seeing that Fan Chengren had already sat up from the recliner, and then said to Fan Chengren with excitement: "Uncle Uncle, I will tell you..."

"What kind of uncle?!" Fan Chengren glared and said sharply: "During working hours, don't allow relatives to pull. Therefore, if you let the above know that I even pulled my cousin to the branch to serve as a hospitality, my branch president also needs Don't do it?"

Xu Xiaozhen even threw out his tongue and nodded, "Got it, uncle, now there are no outsiders here!"

Fan Chengren raised his eyes: "Are you still calling? No one can do it, work must have a working look."

"Okay, okay, President Master!" said Xu Xiaozhen: "Just now there is a young handsome guy who is certified as a spiritual teacher, 18 years old, first-level spiritual teacher, isn't it great?"

"Oh?" Fan Chengren unexpectedly said: "So young? How about the certification result, has it been passed?"

Xu Xiaozhen said excitedly: "Naturally it passed, the mental strength has reached 188 points, and the spiritual talent is Fantie nine. I believe that he will soon be able to reach the peak of the first level of spiritual teacher and break through to become an adult with the president. The same second-level spiritual teacher!"

Fan Chengren shook his hand and said with a lip: "Where the iron is nine, it's not bad. But if you want to break through to the second level of spiritual study, how can it be so easy?"

"Thinking back then, the president had gone from the peak of the first-level spiritual teacher to the second-level spiritual teacher, but after two and a half years, his spiritual talent was a little worse than mine. Not faster than me!"

Xu Xiaozhen refused to accept the air: "What about that, Yang Fan is only 18 years old now, and he is still a senior three student. Even if he spends three to five years to break through, when he becomes a second-level spiritual teacher? It’s only twenty-four or five years old, hum!"

Fan Chengren is speechless.

This little girl is so obsessed that she has almost forgotten who is paying her the salary.

However, the name Yang Fan seems to sound familiar?

Fan Chengren scratched his head and thought about it, then patted his head.

Nima, an 18-year-old high school student named Yang Fan, wouldn’t this guy be the shame of South China that is famous in the West Chu City?

After more than ten minutes, Yang Fan returned to Yang Jia Restaurant safely.

I was thinking of sneaking back upstairs to surf the Internet. I was refreshed first, but I was surprised by the scene in the store before I even entered the door.

Many people!

The only eighteen tables in the hotel were full of seats, and there was a team of elders and elders outside the shop door. They all waited with eagerness, and there was no trace of impatience.

Yang Fan is a little ignorant.

When did the business at home become so good? In Yang Fan’s memory, except for when Grandpa was still alive, the restaurant was a little bit lively, and occasionally there was a phenomenon of diners excluding outside. In the past ten years, the Yangjia Restaurant has never been so lively. pass.

Isn’t it because of the monster meat he put in the warehouse?

Yang Fan was a little unsure, separated the crowd, and walked directly to the counter, leaned in front of Yang Ma Zhao Linglan and asked softly, "Mom, what's wrong with this today, the business at home is so good?"

Zhao Linglan raised her head unexpectedly, with a hint of surprise on her face: "Son, why did you come back at this time and skipped class?"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Why did my mother feel a little relieved and ecstatic when she guessed that he might have skipped class?

How much hope is that he can drop home now and inherit his ancestry?

Did he not support the wall in the heart of his parents?

Is there such a father and mother in this world, even expecting their children to skip classes, drop out of school, and fall down?

"That's right!" Zhao Linglan thought that his baby son wanted to understand after all, and was happy: "What's so good about going to school? After ten years of hard work, he was still a martial arts class II, and was outside. Ping Bai was blinded by the eyes, and the old lady looked at her heart is not taste."

"It's better to let go a little bit, don't put too much pressure on yourself, don't become a warrior, don't go to hunt demon, but it is a good thing. This restaurant in our house is enough to feed you for the rest of your life!"

Yang Fan is speechless.

If it is in the 21st century, when the end of the world is not approaching, if someone talks to himself like this, he will definitely be ecstatic. Retirement life is not too cool.

But now it’s the end of the world!

Without strength, even without the ability to protect yourself, you can only live on the breath of others. How can there be any dignity at all?

"Mom, let's talk about this later." Yang Fan started to disturb and continued to ask: "You haven't said it yet, why is our business so hot today?"

Zhao Linglan shrugged: "This is going to ask your dad. I don’t know what happened today. The food thieves made are delicious. The passenger flow turned out to be three times that of usual. The old lady was exhausted. It's almost cramping when you collect money!"

Zhao Linglan was in a hurry in front of his son, and there was a flower on his face.

Yang Fan is speechless, please, my old lady, and now the payment is all electronic payment, okay, why did you get a cramp?

Seeing that Zhao Linglan couldn't ask anything here, Yang Fan turned around and slipped into the kitchen.

In the back kitchen, Yang Chaoqun was flying with a spatula, frying and cooking in the kitchen, and he was very busy.

Yang Fan saw at a glance that the pieces of white tender monster meat on the chopping board that had been cut by more than half, it was the fresh meat he secretly put into the refrigerator this morning~IndoMTL.com~No Asked, Yang Fan also guessed the real reason for the hot restaurant business today.

It’s not that Dad’s cooking has suddenly exploded, nor that the Feng Shui of the restaurant has suddenly improved, but that the ingredients in the restaurant have become different from before.

"Eh, son, are you truant?! Oh yeah!"

Yang Chaoqun, who is cooking, suddenly saw Yang Fan drilling in from the outside and asked Yang Fan with surprise.

Yang Fan's face is a bit dark. Are these two people really not going into the family? Even the tone of speech is a tone.

Can my son be so happy by skipping school?

Who are you looking down on?

When I'm idle at night, seeing his dim light and his current strength as a strength, the jaws of this unscrupulous couple are shocked.

Hum!


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