The spoon landed right next to Jiang Meng's little feet on the opposite table.
Only then did he react and bent down to pick up the spoon. However, the spoon fell a little far, so Ning Ping had to squat down to get it.
Since the table was a little narrow, even if Ning Pingle adhered to the attitude of not seeing anything inappropriate, he could not help but see half of his beautiful and round calves.
It was now nine o'clock in the morning. Under the soft morning light, the beautiful thing showed a crystal clear white jade texture. In a trance, you would feel how much effort the Creator put into it.
It is a thing of beauty that would be admired by craftsmen for their ingenious craftsmanship. It is not particularly slender, but it is well-proportioned and the proportions are almost perfect. The lilac little fingers are slightly red, arranged neatly, and they are restlessly grasping the upper of the shoe.
Looking at it for a little longer, Ning Pingle felt as if his eyes were attracted by this magic power, and suddenly felt that he might not have to pay a viewing fee to enjoy the scenery with peace of mind.
Jiang Meng seemed to be attracted by the sound of landing, and slightly opened his legs that had been brought together before, looking down at Ning Ping Le below.
After Ning Pingle noticed his gaze, he was about to raise his head to give Jiang Meng an apologetic look when he saw an unforgettable scene.
I saw Jiang Mengye bending over and lowering his head, making eye contact with him, his lips moving on his makeup-free face, and his words were astonishing:
"You still like to peek."
Ning Pingle's first reaction was not that this woman framed him, but...
This guy is not angry?
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, so what's the explanation?
It was troublesome to explain, but after placing the spoon on the small plate, his eyes glanced at Jiang Meng again.
And Jiang Meng's pretty face had that calm expression of indifference again, but when she looked at him, her eyes were a little confused.
"I'm pretty big-hearted. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid there would be some trouble."
Ning Pingle was still fighting in her head, so she turned around and waved to the waiter at the morning tea shop outside, gesturing for her to come over and help change a spoon.
What he didn't notice was that the calm expression on Jiang Meng's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a confusing drunken state.
Both his fair face and his eyes were stained with spring water.
…
…
By the time the two of them finished dining, Ning Pingle probably understood his current situation:
"So, the current opinion from the organization is that I should first join the candidate team in Tiandu City and control part of Xiang Liu's power from scratch?"
Jiang Meng nodded:
"Your current situation is actually very troublesome. There are actually quite a lot of differences within the organization regarding Xiang Liu's matter. That is to say, Zhou Beimo is willing to vouch for you so that you can join the organization as an S-level talent and be further trained.
."
Ning Pingle spread his hands and said:
"Actually, it is understandable that Xiang Liu is really dangerous. Although she is not complete now, she is still a hidden explosive barrel. No one is willing to bet on whether I can control Xiang Liu's power normally."
Jiang Meng nodded and said:
"It's like this. Some people in the older generation think that the main thing is to maintain stability. They don't mean to harm you. They just want to restrict your freedom before finding a solution. They will wait until everything has settled down before they do anything to you.
related compensation.
But I didn’t expect that he would dare to push you to S-level, S-level evaluation. This is not something he can explain with just one word. It seems that there are other people who have contributed."
Ning Pingle was a little confused and asked:
"S-class spellcaster shouldn't be considered a strength rating, although I feel like I can still exert pretty good power now."
He obviously doesn't have much opinion about the organization, neither good nor bad.
To put it bluntly, [Starfire]'s style of painting was thrown into the Dungeons and Dragons studio next door. Not only did its main members belong to the Lawful Good camp, their average level was between Neutral Good and Absolute Neutral, and they would never fall to the level of
In ancient martial arts, the demon sect was like a place where everyone screamed for beatings.
The devil's religion is the devil's religion, and garbage is garbage. Even if a righteous person appears in the camp dominated by chaotic evil, the evil forces will still be the evil forces, and will not be deflected due to the influence of individuals.
If there is, then there is only one possibility...
Absolute violence is in the hands of absolute individuals, and the style of the organization is completely decided by powerful individuals.
But obviously [Spark] is not that kind.
"If you are talking about an S-level rating, of course it is not used to measure your strength. The S-level rating is more of a development possibility that measures your future potential."
A slow voice sounded.
Ning Pingle turned around and saw a young man who looked a little thin, with a sparse and messy beard on his face, and the clothes on his body looked a bit tattered, as if he had experienced a battle when he came here.
generally.
But those twinkling eyes left a good impression on people. If it weren't for the slovenly appearance, which really affected his appearance, Ning Pinngle would have thought that this person was a bit romantic.
"You are the brother who is going to form a team with me this time. My dear, I have met a new person who is willing to work together!"
He grabbed 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 brighter:
"It's shameful to waste. I don't think you two mind if I help you digest the unfinished food."
"No, I'll order another one for you and we can eat together."
When this man came in, Ning Pingle felt the power of the spell on him.
Without even guessing, he knew that this should be one of the people Jiang Meng said he wanted to form a team with.
"You're so generous, I won't be polite!"
Although the clothes of the visitor looked shabby, when he looked closer, Ning Pingle discovered that there was a bit of blood smell on them, and he might have been restless on the way here.
"Brother, where are you from? You look a bit miserable like this!"
Ning Pingle looked at the young man feasting and asked curiously.
"Ji Ziyang, from Jiangyou, is an ordinary conjurer."
"Ji Ziyang was born in the Taoist order [Sanqing Palace] on Sanqing Mountain, a famous Taoist mountain. He is good at curse killing, using evil energy, and has some knowledge of 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 without mercy.
"Abandoned disciple?"
Ning Pingle, who was drinking iced mung bean soup, stopped moving when he picked up the spoon.
"Oh, to be more precise, I couldn't stand the restraint and left on my own!" Ji Ziyang said.
Jiang Meng mercilessly exposed his background and said:
"False, [Sanqing Palace], as a famous orthodox and subordinate organization, is different from other famous Taoist mountains where Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible.
The main hall is dedicated to the three deities of Taoism, the Three Pure Ones, and the back hall is dedicated to Guanyin and the Eighteen Arhats. Taoism and Buddhism live in harmony and form the same hall.
But even this Sanqing Palace cannot tolerate this guy's heterogeneous ideas. Just like when large companies dismiss senior executives, they often say they are resigning in the announcement instead of directly saying that they are dismissing people. It is purely for him.
face.
He is a problem child. After leaving Sanqing Palace in the past two years, he has become a staff member of the organization with the help of his Sanqing Palace inheritance and the power gained in "The Devious Path", but..."
"No, no, no, sister Meng, give me some face, give me some face!" Ji Ziyang said with a sad face.
Street Diary:
【Atomic Diary】
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Long Longzi: "About the fact that I am a martial arts star and am entangled by an illegitimate meal"
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Luoluo:
@蛐萛atomic你家爱, the soul designated by the gods dissipates and cannot be reincarnated
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@蛐atomic, your Kana, you didn’t catch anything, even the head soup was snatched by Akane
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