Chapter 450

The children's tricks were not seen by Gu Zheng at all.

Having seen the lively waiter supervisor, he didn't have the right to keep them here again. He waved and informed everyone to memorize what they had learned recently. A few days later, after the date of assignment, Shi Shi ran left the hall and gave the candidates the last holiday.

When the crowd ignored Gu Zheng and dispersed in a crowd, the unlucky child who deliberately bumped his shoulder three times and pulled it two times when he was going out. On the contrary, he showed an inexplicable sneer in the empty hall, like unconscious, and looked at the edge of the tile corner at the oblique corner of the hall.

Then he gently lowered his eyelids, rubbed his slightly sour shoulder, turned his head and left the empty hall without looking back.

Until Gu Zheng's figure disappeared into the outer path, a thin figure turned down after the flying beam at the corner of the hall. He looked in the direction of Gu Zheng's disappearance with lingering fear. However, when the door of the back hall opened and another figure appeared, he asked his own question.

"Hey, I said, Li Shenfu, Li Daguan, do you think the child can see me?"

"How do I think he just found my trace? His eyes are very sharp."

The old waitress who had seen the performance of all the small waitresses in the back hall was one of the two senior officials who talked secretly on the road that night.

He just looked at the little man who was surprised and asked, "what do you think of him? Is he a good hand worth cultivating?"

The thin man in black hesitated and returned: "but I touched the bone for this boy under your hint a few days ago. It's not a good material for practicing martial arts."

Listening to this man's hesitation, Li Shenfu laughed.

"It's a joke. Who are we, who are in the middle of planning strategies and holding the overall situation in our hands, is a Wulin expert."

"You know, the leader depends on this!" Li Shenfu nodded his brain at the thin man, and then looked at each other with contempt: "it's not fighting and killing with developed limbs."

When it comes to pain, some people in black, who are quite angry with shame, snorted coldly and returned: "since that's the case, I have no doubt."

"This boy is naturally sharper than others. In his bones, he is cruel and indifferent."

"It's best to hang out with perverts like you."

"I just hope you old perverts don't have to teach a little monster."

After saying this indignant words, the man in black gathered a monkey, turned over to the beam and disappeared into the depths of the palace.

The old eunuch, who was left with white hair and beard, smiled twice in the direction of the disappearance of the man in black, muttered to himself, "don't worry, don't worry, grind it first."

Then he slowly sat on the only chair in the hall, waiting for another person who came back in the hall.

This man is the inner class supervisor who specializes in the early training of xiaohuangmen. The man who pretends to smile humble in front of Zhang Dekai shows a sincere expression of admiration in front of Li Shenfu.

He lowered his hands and reported to Li Quanfu the trend of these young candidates.

After the two people finished the final evaluation, they set the tone for the children in the future.

A net like nothing has been opened from now on.

These old and young people of the old Zhou Dynasty must have a spokesman for the new dynasty.

When cleaning old people, we should inform them and bear the brunt when fighting for interests.

In this way, these rootless duckweeds can live steadily in this palace, and their hearts that are always hanging will fall down.

The transaction in the hall is coming to an end, and Gu Zheng's own battlefield is really unfolding.

The child without Wang Jien helping him grab a place to eat felt the cruelty of human nature.

When Gu Zheng walked to the back corner with his rice bowl, there were several pushing hands extending towards him along the way.

What's worse, when he returned to his seat, he found that the stool under him had disappeared without a trace.

And the whereabouts of the stool, we did not intend to hide him, the man who got the stool, but swaggered towards him, raised the extra one around him, and then stepped on the stool in full view of the public, shaking his legs and pulling his feeding.

As for the rest?

After Zhou Dazhuang retired to the second line, the person who automatically became the boss among them gave a sneer of schadenfreude.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Zheng was very calm. He put today's millet and rice with pickled woad on the table. In the interested eyes of the waiter, he slowly walked to the leader.

With the most calm tone, he said to the other party, "please loosen your feet. You're stepping on my stool."

And it was such a calm word that made the originally noisy, cheering and sneering canteen quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked at Gu Zheng and felt bursts of absurdity in their hearts when they looked more weak against each other's physique.

At the beginning, no one saw the scene by the well. Everyone felt that Gu Zheng only succeeded in the sneak attack with a strong courage, and felt more contempt for Zhou Dazhuang's advice bag.

No one thought that Gu Zheng could turn out any tricks under such a situation of great disparity in strength and defense.

But in this hall, only one person saw such a scene. After seeing Gu Zheng's indifferent eyes, his whole body shrank back.

He is Zhou Dazhuang.

At this time, there was an inexplicable flame in his eyes, looking forward to what would happen next.

The other party's lengtouqing really didn't disappoint him. After hearing Gu Zheng's order, he was just stunned, and then sneered: "Lao Tzu, your leg hurts, requisition your stool!"

But his voice just fell. When he stepped on the foot of the stool, he felt a cold wind.

A bamboo chopstick split from the middle, the sharp sharp spear immediately pierced his shoes, penetrated the linen on his vamp and the gap between his two toes, and slowly stopped the power of the next stabbing in the painful friction.

Then, a howl broke through the ceiling of the dining hall and penetrated the eardrums of every child present.

Those who have seen or have not seen Gu Zheng's heroic feats finally appreciate Gu Zheng's style from another conflict today.

Since then, he has avoided it and turned pale when talking about the tiger.

Now Gu Zheng's action just made the children who had no time to respond ignorant at the scene.

They just saw a flower in front of them. A chopstick was inserted into the shoes of the child with the most courage among the children.

The culprit of all this shook his head, spread out his slender palms and sighed: "this body is really weak. If you were the last one, the chopsticks should be able to insert through the sole of the child's shoes and on the stool under here."

"And now," after saying this, Gu Zheng was disgusted and pulled out half of the chopsticks. The friction with rough edges made the child who had just screamed hurt again.

"Ow!"

Gu Zheng, who pulled out the bloody chopstick fracture at the front end, shook his head and said, "we can only break a layer of cloth with this little strength."

"My hand is stable."

Speaking of Gu Zheng here, he patted the child who had just stopped screaming and covered his feet to check his injury. He continued: "you should be glad that my hand is stable. If it deviates a little, you are not as simple as a little scratch."

"Also, please move your feet down and wipe them clean. I'm going back to dinner."

When Gu Zheng's voice fell, the child had taken off his shoes. As Gu Zheng said, there were some bamboo burrs between his thumb and index finger, and blood strips flew everywhere. It looked serious, but he didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

Seeing that the other party still has no response, Gu Zheng is like telling a story and stating the next facts.

"If I have a bad heart, put away half an inch more towards the top, and now my chopsticks will be stuck in the middle of the fascia and bone seam of your foot."

"It's good not to have two or three months to raise you."

"If you are two or three months late, you have to wait until the next wave of new people are assigned to work."

"At that time, we had already been assigned everywhere, had our own work, and those who were lucky could be promoted to one or two levels."

"At that time, no matter how strong you were, you were also our late stage. When you saw all the people in the field, you had to call the elder."

"If you miss this time, you are more likely to make mistakes step by step, always later than people."

"Do you think it's worth paying such a price to bully someone who has nothing to do with you?"

"The people who laugh with you in the field, does anyone follow you?"

"Are you like Zhou Dazhuang, who likes to play with force, or are you dazzled by being held?"

"I think you belong to the second kind."

"Isn't it a little more hateful than the poor people like me, who push you to make rafters?"