The Daily Life of the Immortal King

On August 6, the fifteenth week of school starts on Sunday.

This day is very special. This is the penultimate week of Wang Ling's first semester, which means that after the end of the next week's final exams, high school will start the summer vacation mode.

In fact, many ordinary high schools have been on holiday for a long time, but the academic system of Xiuzhen high school and ordinary high school is different, so the holiday time of ordinary high schools is usually from August 15th to October 15th, and the time is the same as that of ordinary high schools. It is two months.

For the final exam, Wang Ling relaxed a lot this time. He was not as nervous as the midterm exam before. He had been studying secretly during the summer camp, and he had already thoroughly reviewed the scope of the final exam. , calculation problems in an instant, Chinese reciting poems by heart... Anyway, for Wang Ling, the exam is nothing more than a simple score control.

As long as the review is in place, Wang Ling can control the grade to the position he wants at any time.

However, how many points should be controlled, we will have to wait until the examination room. After all, not everyone loves learning as much as he does.

For example, Chen Chao, Guo Erdan, and the people who are reading this book, the vast majority of people choose to cram their feet two days before the exam. There is a saying that goes well, to have food in your hands and not to panic in your heart.

The difficulty of controlling the test scores is that you must have a good number of ideas for solving the major test questions in your mind.

This time just happened to be in time for the group summer camp of senior one. Because of the delayed review time, Wang Ling reckoned that a large number of people's grades would drop by then, so even if he did not do well in the exam this time, he should also It doesn't matter……

When he went out, Wang Ling saw Mr. Wang was watering the flowers in the yard.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wang Ling always felt that the old man's body seemed to be much stronger than before. He was wearing an apron, a pair of loose exercise pants on his lower body, and his upper body was completely naked...

Thus, Wang Ling saw Mr. Wang's two huge and incomparably strong chest muscles.

Wang Ling knew that the old man had been making preparations for the challenge with Jiang Haifu, the master of the Kitchen Knife Sect, but this week when he was not at home... What exactly did the old man go through?

"Lingling, you have to go out. On August 16th, I have invited Jiang Haifu to come here for an appointment. Let me tell you in advance." The old man looked up at Wang Ling and said with a smile.

"En." Wang Ling nodded.

In fact, Wang Ling already knew about this yesterday.

On August 16th, it was just a holiday, and he happened to be at home.

Father Wang told him yesterday that he must stay at home as a judge on that day, and Jiang Haifu will bring his son Jiang Bai over by then.

For Jiang Bai, Wang Ling still has an impression, this is a student in the ordinary class.

At the sports meeting at that time, he showed his superb body-drawing archery skills... Wang Ling remembered that he had secretly helped Jiang Bai overcome his psychological shadow.

But it's a pity that although Wang Ling remembered Jiang Bai's affairs, many people should have almost forgotten about him.

All this is due to the author's slow update!

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Today, Wang Ling went out at the invitation of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to help meet a sect investor.

Zhuo Yi told Wang Ling immediately after receiving the news that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wanted to build a new sect, and Zhuo Yi also vaguely revealed to Wang Ling that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wanted to invite him to be the honorary suzerain .

But Wang Ling shook his head as soon as he heard about it. Let alone the honorary suzerain, even if he was just the head of a department or something, he wouldn't do such a ostentatious thing.

But Zhuo Yi's next words made Wang Ling's eyes light up.

Because Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal decided to open a leisure hall.

The so-called leisure hall is the canteen inside the sect, and Wang Ling's favorite in this canteen... Hehehe...

It seems that there is no reason to refuse.

So Wang Ling had no choice but to agree.

No matter what, you have to go see it first.

Wang Ling is no stranger to the place where Grenade-Throwing Zhenjun made an appointment. It is a chain store of late-night canteens, which is run by the younger brother of the altar boss. After they rescued the younger brother of the boss of the altar from the Immortal Mansion, the younger brother became Cheng Yu's tainted witness, and then followed his elder brother to start the business of the late night canteen, and opened this branch in a short period of time.

And this branch is near the Wang family villa, not too far away.

So now, when Father Wang wants to eat Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles, he doesn’t have to travel too far. Even if he’s too lazy to go out, it’s not too far to order a takeaway. Fifteen minutes...it’s bound to arrive!

When Wang Ling came to this late-night cafeteria, he opened the door and found that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was already sitting inside, and the person who served Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was Tan Qian, the younger brother of the boss of the altar.

At the beginning, Tan Qian was bewitched by the Immortal Mansion to come to Wang's small villa to make trouble. At that time, Wang Ling was not at home, so Tan Qian was beaten up by Jing Kehang. After the delivery of beef noodles from the boss of Tan, the boss of Tan recognized that it was My own unsatisfied younger brother.

At that time, Tan Qian's physique was deformed due to the practice of "Pan Wu Xian Gong", and his figure became taller, and the flaws of this skill were also obvious. Although it can improve the realm in a short period of time, it is a skill that forcibly overdraws the lifespan. , if Wang Ling hadn't made the move at the time, Tan Qian would have become a strange species with a height of tens of meters.

"Brother Ling, sit here!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal waved his hand and greeted him from afar.

Tan Qian also had a smile on his face, looking at Wang Ling with incomparable respect: "Your benefactor is here, it really makes the small shop flourish."

He called Wang Ling a benefactor, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

"Engong, please take a seat." The boss of the altar made a gesture: "Today, Engong and Zhenjun have something to discuss in my shop. I have closed the shop in advance and reopened it after the discussion. There are other people disturbing. As for the refreshment fee, as long as Zhenjun and benefactor come to my small shop, they will be free of charge."

"kindness."

Wang Ling responded indifferently, pulled out his seat and sat down next to Grenade-Throwing Immortal.

Afterwards, Tanqian presented a dessert that Wang Ling must love—sweet pepper crispy noodle-flavored smoothie!

The ice sand on the plate was piled up as high as a hill, and Wang Ling's eyes lit up when he saw it.

In Wang Ling's view, this is a promising brother...

Everyone makes mistakes, young people make mistakes, as long as they rein in the precipice in time, it is not too late!

And just as Wang Ling scooped up a spoonful of smoothie with a spoon, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the shop.

Wang Ling turned half of his face to look over, his expression suddenly became extremely serious...

Because this is a very familiar breath...

More importantly...

In this breath, there is the same smell as Wang Ling...