Seeing that he insisted, Zhang Deming stared at them one by one, nodded and said, "Okay, don't push us here, look, everyone is watching, it's just a watermelon.

Now is the time to communicate, so let it be given to everyone.”

With Zhang Deming's words, the following became lively again.

People in their forties and fifties began to whisper, which was very lively.

But Zhang Deming could clearly feel that he had become a hot commodity, and people always secretly glanced at him from time to time.

"What's wrong, what's your look?"

Zhang Deming left the front desk, and after he came down, he looked at Zong En and asked.

Zong En stared at Zhang Deming blankly and said, "Let me see if you are still the Ming brother I know."

When Zhang Deming heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Then you can continue."

"No, you're too unkind.

If you have successful magic, just forget about the two magic tricks in a month. After all, it depends on opportunities.

But if this is about to break through, I didn't inform me, but I said it more than a month in advance.

Now, I want to break through. I have been talking for a month and a half, but there is still no movement. You are fine, and you will break through silently.

Where can I put my face like this?"

Zong En looked at Zhang Deming and said speechlessly.

Zhang Deming glanced at him and said, "Who told you to show off? I deserve it. I am not afraid of hitting you. I will report tomorrow. After harvesting the rice, I will leave.

As for you, keep going here and be your quasi-outside senior brother."

Zong En: ""

My friend is not adorable, what should I do if my friend cheats his teammates?

Zhang Deming ignored Zong En's uncomfortable expression at all. Xiaobian, you asked you to show off in front of me for half a year, and you deserve it.

I will pay it back sooner or later when I come out, boy!

Today's magic exchange is extremely lively because of Zhang Deming's lectures and breakthroughs.

Even the dozen or so medicinal peasants and mendators, many people thought that their communication would be good, and said that they wanted to come every day in the future.

They are all chores in Xiaoqingshan Jobs Hospital, and everyone is familiar with each other, so of course no one refuses.

The exchange meeting in a moment expanded from a rice farmers exchange meeting to a Xiaoqingshan Meridian Hospital exchange meeting.

Zhang Deming and the people beside him bragged, and he stopped until he knew the time was up, and they all parted with each other for dinner.

The next morning, Zhang Deming got up early.

I ate, ate, cast spells, and completed my daily check-in.

Today, Zhang Deming did not use up all his spiritual power in his body, but only did a standard spell casting.

After finishing, Zhang Deming did not ask anyone to walk with him. He left Xiaoqingshan again and headed towards the outer door alone.

To be honest, Zhang Deming felt that Tianling Sect was super unreasonable.

It is obvious that many places have super science fiction, but the entire sect doesn’t even have a bus or carriage.

Most of his outer doors, peddlers, and even inner doors walk on one pair of feet.

In the entire sect, there are only high-end Xian Crane private jets, medium-range Linglu buses, and low-end ones, but they don’t have them at all.

But high-end products, let alone him as a traitor, the outer sect senior brother has no hope.

What's even more annoying is that the territory is so big, it's all full of mountains and mountains. Every time I think of this, Zhang Deming has a lot of tragedies.

This is also one of the important reasons why he rarely appeared in Xiaoqingshan in ten years.

The servants are pretty good. The outer gate starts and the altitude gradually increases. The main peaks of the inner gate are hating the sky high. They don’t know how to speed magic, so they can’t go to the inner gate at all.

Fortunately, the outer gate is not like the inner gate. It is built on the top of the clouds, otherwise it would be difficult for him to report.

An hour later, after hard struggle with two legs, Zhang Deming finally arrived at the outer door headquarters.

The entire outer door headquarters is actually divided into two parts.

Most of the ordinary parts are processed at the foot of the hillside.

The sect’s affairs are handled on the small hillside of the outer gate.

However, the entire outer gate headquarters does not restrict people's random movements, and it is the general manager of the outer gate and the Servant Office, so it is so lively.

After entering the outer door headquarters, Zhang Deming came to the registration office.

The servants were promoted to the outer sect registration office, which was the same as the sect identity registration office, and was next to the mission hall.

Therefore, the abortion is very large.

Moreover, there are many array light curtains around, showing various tasks.

Here, it is completely like a full virtual projection technology, invading ancient times.

The extreme mix of different elements makes Zhang Deming feel novel.

Zhang Deming came to the registration office because it is not currently the time to accept disciples, and the entire registration office is completely deserted.

It forms a sharp contrast with the endless mission hall.

After entering the hall, the deserted hall seemed to be empty.

Zhang Deming came to the counter. A senior sister was dozing off at the counter at this moment, with her chubby little mouth pouting into a ball.

A crystal silk thread fell down the corner of his mouth and fell to the table.

At this moment, there was already a small pool of liquid on the desktop, and it seemed that I had only slept for a while.

"Ahem"

Zhang Deming raised his voice and made a sound.

"Ah, I didn't, I didn't doze off, I was pondering!"

Fan Ya quickly raised her head, sat upright, her eyes blurred, but her mouth was clearly speaking, not as if she had just woken up.

If Zhang Deming hadn't happened to meet her hazy eyes, he might have believed it.

"Who are you?"

The two of them had big eyes facing small eyes. After watching for a while, Fan Ya came back to her senses from the confusion and asked.

"Hello, senior sister, I'll be here to register for promotion." Zhang Deming smiled slightly and spoke.

Fan Ya realized at this time, what happened, and said cutely: "Promotion registration? You coughed just now!!!"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Otherwise, who do senior sister think it is?"

Fan Ya changed her face instantly and said angrily: "It's okay, why are you coughing? You can't speak well. I was so scared that I was interrupted by my thoughts."

Zhang Deming: ""

Is it really good that you are just talking nonsense?

"That senior sister, do you want to wipe it?" Zhang Deming took out a handkerchief and pointed at the table in front of her and said.

Fan Ya looked down and her face turned red: ""

I silently took out a handkerchief, wiped off the saliva on the table, and instantly decided to change the topic and not worry about it.

He smiled and said, "Didn't my junior brother say that I'm here to register?"

Zhang Deming replied with a smile: "Yes, I'm just talking to the beautiful senior sister, and I almost forgot about the serious business."

Fan Ya's face turned slightly red and said, "My junior brother, your mouth is so sweet."

Zhang Deming looked serious and said, "Senior sister, you can't talk nonsense. What I'm talking about is a serious fact."

"Puchi" Fan Ya laughed for a moment before saying: "Name."
Chapter completed!