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C12 Wake up

Cloud Mountain Villa No. 1.

"Ah, my head..."

The handsome young man lying on a large round bed frowned and slowly opened his eyes. It was Qian Hsing.

Qian Hsing struggled to sit up. His hands were no longer in pain. He shook his head and his brain started working normally. He recalled what had happened earlier.

"I remember that it was just learning skills. Why did I faint... Oh right, it's the system!" Qian Hsing still remembered and thought of the system, "Come out and tell me, why is it like this? I almost died from pain!"

"Because Host Qian Hsing is an ordinary person, he can't bear to accept two skills at the same time."

Hearing the mechanical voice of the system, Qian Hsing's mouth twitched. He said angrily, "F * ck your banana boat. Why didn't you tell me earlier that I couldn't bear it? Let me learn one first."

"According to the system, learning one skill will cause the host's body to temporarily go into shock. At the same time, accepting two skills will save more time and reduce the pain."

"F * ck you, yo-yo-yo-yo. You said it as if you were doing it for my own good." Qian Hsing really could not bear it. The system's ability to throw the blame was really strong.

Shaking his head hard, Qian Hsing asked seriously, "Then why can't my body bear it?"

"Learning a skill requires time and energy. Although the system can force it into the host's body, however, the body will still bear all the concentrated negative damage. Due to the huge amount of knowledge that is instantly filled in the brain, there will be shock."

The system explained mechanically. Qian Hsing finally understood what it meant. He asked again, "Then what's wrong with my hand? Look, it's a lot rough, and it's not fresh anymore."

After saying that, Qian Hsing stretched out his hands and waved them for the system to see.

"Medicine and alchemy require special methods to support them. Your hands are naturally the side effects of learning skills."

Qian Hsing did not want to ask any more questions. Anyway, where did he feel pain from? The system would generally say that it was a side effect, and it would be useless to ask. He might as well not think too much about it. However, he thought of the novel he had read before. He felt a little helpless. As expected, fairy tales were all lies.

At this moment, Qian Hsing's door slowly opened.

An old man in a black robe walked in. It was Meng Zilong. He saw Qian Hsing who had woken up. Meng Zilong asked with concern, "Great Master, how is it?"

Qian Hsing shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine. He seemed to have thought of something and said, "It's alright. Also, don't call me master. It sounds awkward. My name is Qian Hsing. You can just call me Qian. "

"Great Master, how can that be?" Meng Zilong immediately refused, but when he saw Qian Hsing frown, he finally nodded and agreed, "Alright, young one, Qian."

Qian Hsing smiled and said, "That's more like it. Great Master has always been on the left and Great Master is on the right. When I hear it, I feel like my ears are going to get calluses." After saying that, Qian Hsing deliberately used his hand to dig his ears.

However, after Meng Zilong called Qian, his heart was also very excited. This was human nature, and it was unavoidable. Qian Hsing looked at Meng Zilong and shook his head helplessly. "Don't be agitated. Your heartbeat is going to rise again. Look at the horizontal lines on your nose. How deep is it? "

"Nose horizontal line?" Meng Zilong did not understand what was going on.

"TCM often says that the eye is the heart. It is forbidden to have horizontal striations in this place. Those who have horizontal striations usually have a bad heart."

Qian Hsing patiently explained.

Meng Zilong was slightly stunned, but he was not that surprised. Instead, he said with a look of sudden realization, "No wonder you can see my illness. It turns out that you also know TCM. This is indeed worthy of its reputation. "

"Congratulations to Host Qian Hsing for successfully acting cool and obtaining 30 Posturing Value."

Qian Hsing was also stunned. When he said this, he subconsciously said it when he saw Meng Zilong's face. Could this be my medical skill? It's a little awesome.

However, when Qian Hsing looked at Meng Zilong again, he already had an idea in his heart. He smiled and said, "Your illness, I can cure it."

Seeing Qian Hsing's confident smile, Meng Zilong's heart skipped a beat. In an instant, he was overjoyed. Before he could say anything, a surprised voice came from outside the door, "Really? You really have a way to save my grandfather."

The one who walked in was Meng Xuanya, who was wearing casual clothes.

After changing her clothes, although she did not have the ability and strength of a training uniform, she had a fresh and refreshing feeling to her neighbor's little sister, especially her chest. Although it was not big, it was still so tall and straight.

Qian Hsing's eyes lit up when he saw this. This was indeed different from those coquettish b * tches in the school. This was the true meaning of youth.

Seeing Qian Hsing's eyes brighten up, Meng Xuanya frowned and scolded, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty before?"

"I am thinking that I am sworn brothers with your grandfather. You are my godgranddaughter. I thought that you would have such a youthful granddaughter. My mood will also improve a lot every day. Of course, the prerequisite is that you don't anger me and call me gan-grandpa. Or maybe grandpa Qian too, haha."

How could Qian Hsing honestly admit that he had never seen a few beauties before? He would take the opportunity to take advantage of them first.

" You... "Meng Xuanya was once again defeated, her handsome face bulging with anger.

Qian Hsing took advantage of her and was in a much better mood. He turned to Meng Zilong and said, "Old Meng, you have such a beautiful granddaughter by your side every day. Have you always been in a good mood?"

Meng Zilong did not care how Qian Hsing addressed him. After all, he was going to be sworn brothers soon. Not only was he friendly, but he also showed that Qian Hsing was confident.

He nodded and looked at Meng Xuanya. Meng Zilong smiled with relief and said, "Of course. My granddaughter did not dote on me for nothing. Since young, my parents have always been under my care in the army. From learning how to speak until now, I have seen it all. This child is also good. He doesn't forget his roots. Now, he also takes good care of me, this rotten old man. "

" Grandfather... "Seeing the wrinkles on Meng Zilong's face when he smiled and the emotional and satisfied tone in his voice, Meng Xuanya thought of the bits and pieces from before and her eyes were filled with golden Doudou.

Qian Hsing saw that the style was not right and hurriedly interrupted, "Cough cough... What is this? What is it? It is not like I am going to die. After I save Old Meng, there is still time for me to sigh."

Meng Zilong was still alright. After experiencing so many trials and tribulations, he was no longer as fragile as before. However, the golden Doudou in Meng Xuanya's eyes was still spinning.

Qian Hsing couldn't help but tease her. "Oh right, Xuanya's obedient granddaughter. Although I didn't take care of you like your grandfather did, if I saved your grandfather, would you also take care of me? Haha. "

Hearing Qian Hsing's teasing, the golden Doudou in Meng Xuanya's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she turned to glare at him." Hmph, that's right, Master Qian! Master! I will take good care of you!"

Qian Hsing's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose. However, he continued to laugh without revealing his emotions, "Aiyo, this sound is very comfortable. Do it a few more times. Well said. Grandpa Qian has a gift for you."

Meng Xuanya did not expect Qian Hsing to be able to take it. Her small face was so angry that it bulged as she rushed towards Qian Hsing with her claws and claws.

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