My ability is immortal

Chapter 172
"It's so risky. I regard you, Director Huang, as the director, but you want to be my uncle?"

Han Mu happily hung up the phone and praised his wit.

Is he the kind of person who opens his eyes when he sees a beautiful girl?
No, he is not, he just likes to work quietly behind the beautiful girl's back...

He should be a little angel to many, not to one.

After taking a good shower in the bathroom, cleaning off the dirt from his promotion body, and releasing his full blood energy, Han Mu returned to the living room.

Sitting next to Han Guoguo, he snatched the grape she was about to put into her mouth from her hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a whisper:

"Sister, just now, I was promoted to the second level!"

He had a smug face, and at the same time looked forward to it, as if he had seen Han Guoguo open his mouth wide.

"Oh."

However, Han Guoguo just responded lightly, glanced at him, and continued to scan the phone on his own.

"Huh? Didn't you say anything?"

Han Mu raised his eyebrows. He didn't fill the cup in front of his old sister, which made him feel a sense of suffocation in his heart.

"What do you mean? Do you want me to be surprised? Don't I know how fast you are?"

Han Guoguo didn't even lift her eyelids, and asked back as a matter of course.

During this period of time, she thoroughly felt how fast Han Mu's cultivation was.

My heart also changed from shock at the beginning, to calm later, and now to numbness.

No matter how fast Han Mu is, she can accept it and won't be surprised.

"That's right, after all, you are the one who can most clearly feel how fast I am!"

Han Mu nodded slowly, but he didn't fill the cup, which made him feel a little bit depressed.

Grab the silkworm baby at the side and hold it in your hand, feeling the wonderful elastic feel.

"Bah..."

Silkworm Baby sprayed his face with white silk.

Han Mu: "..."

It must be Han Guoguo's instigation... Han Mu tore off the white silk from his face expressionlessly, and then wiped it on Han Guoguo's face.

She had just finished applying the mask, her face was moist, and the white silk became a little sticky when it met water, sticking to her face.

Han Guoguo: "..."

Is there something wrong with Han Mu?How dare you put something like that on her face!

I don't know that this stuff is very... very... Although it is rich in aura and has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, it doesn't feel good when it sticks on the face!
Han Guoguo's teeth itched in anger, his nose was wrinkled, his eyebrows were tightly clustered, showing his small canine teeth, and stared at Han Mu with a super fierce expression.

Then he grabbed a few plump and moist grapes and stuffed them all into Han Mu's mouth, stuffing them full.

Immediately afterwards, he snatched the silkworm baby, aimed at Han Mu, and sprayed him with white silk all over his face.

Han Mu was defeated and fled.

Han Guoguo even wanted to put that dumb bird that likes to shit on the little tiger's head on top of Han Mu's head, and then control it once...

As a result, Han Mu found out in time, and took advantage of the situation to turn himself into the master, and pushed Han Guoguo down on the sofa to prevent her from moving around.

"Oh, I'm not playing anymore, let me go!"

Han Guoguo yelled, twisted her body vigorously, and kicked her long legs.

Every time she fights with Han Mu, she can't take advantage of it, she is always the one who is pushed down.

Unless Han Mu deliberately let her.

But this kind of time is not many, Han Mu obviously prefers to suppress her.

"Hey, do you know how powerful you are? From now on, remember to accept as soon as you see something good, and don't push yourself too hard!"

Han Mu taught the stinky sister under him a lesson, and then let her go.

Han Guoguo is not an easy loser. She originally wanted to fight Han Mu for [-] rounds, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her mind, and she made up her mind:

Now that she is being bullied by Han Mu, she has a reason to hold on to her phone all night!

How can Han Mu have a mobile phone for fun?

Han Guoguo was very clear, and made a decision in an instant, holding the precious mobile phone in her arms, and continued to play with it tightly.

"Huh? The school's official account posted a post, and it's about you!"

It was [-]:[-] p.m., and Han Guoguo had just turned on her phone again when she received a message from the forum.

Clicking in to see, it turned out to be a post about Han Mu!

"Huh? Is the school so efficient?"

Han Mu was a little surprised when he heard this. It was only about twenty minutes since he notified Huang Yi.

In such a short period of time, the school actually issued an announcement?
Which worker is so dedicated?
"The announcement said: Your daily self-cultivation function will last for twelve hours every day. Is this true?"

Han Guoguo quickly browsed through the entire text, and turned to Han Mu to confirm.

"Of course, I just informed the director." Han Mu nodded.

Just finished speaking, Han Guoguo was stunned for two seconds, and then slammed a hammer on Han Mu's chest, pursed his mouth, and said with righteous indignation:

"Damn it, you didn't tell me about such an important matter?"

"Why tell you? You know how to play with your phone all day long, but it's useless."

Han Mu complained with a look of disgust.

"Your phone is gone." Han Guoguo's voice was cold.

She was humiliated by Han Mu, so she had even more reason to detain Han Mu's cell phone.

"Haha, are you kidding me, why is my cutest Guoguo useless?"

Han Mu laughed without integrity for a moment, hugged Han Guoguo's body a little, and moved his head closer:

"Come on, let me see how the announcement is written. Tomorrow, I will put on you a flick of a finger that can last for twelve hours, and let you experience it first. It will be regarded as making up for you, okay?"

"How caring do you think my brother is? Hehehe..."

His smile is so brilliant.

This is revenge... Han Guoguo was so angry that she wanted to beat Han Mu to death, but before she decided to beat Han Mu to death, she still showed Han Mu the announcement.

The announcement is not long, and the meaning can be basically understood at a glance.

"It really starts at eight o'clock tomorrow."

Han Mu noticed this key information, which is consistent with what Huang Yi said just now.

From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, it is the time of healing.

According to the announcement, the school will notify the students who are in the queue, and they will continue to enter the last-minute practice machine for healing in order of priority.

It will be as soon as it is arranged, and it cannot be postponed except for special reasons. Please prepare for it.

Even if you want to quit voluntarily, you must be cured by force!
The transfer of more than 200 people every day is a big mobilization for the school. Every link must be done well so as not to waste the precious realization time of the training machine, so it is normal to be strict.

"Okay, eight o'clock in the morning, so I don't have to go to class again, I'm so happy."

Han Mu is very satisfied with this, this arrangement is very humane.

They saw the announcement here, and the other students naturally saw the announcement one after another.

For a time, the situation rose again...

(End of this chapter)