I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Zhou Wen feels that the iron chain is cold, holding the iron chain, is colder than holding ice, and the cold seems to be in the bones.

Hui Haifeng haha ​​smiled: "Don't be afraid, the cold on the chain, I can't hurt your legendary body."

"How is this chain so cold?" Zhou Wen once again held the chain again, there is a kind of handle to enter the feeling of liquid nitrogen.

Of course, this is just a feeling of Zhou Wen, he did not tried to reach into liquid nitrogen.

Hui Haifeng said: "This is called Longjing, but there is no water below, it is a very heavy white fog, the white fog is very cold, and some local temperatures are even lower than liquid nitrogen. This iron chain has been extended. At that, he was influenced by the white fog, and the general people were very cold. If the ordinary person held the iron chain, it didn't take long long before it was frozen, but the legendary body was not too big. "

"What is the use of this iron chain?" Zhou Wen asked on one side of the top of the iron chain.

"Do you fish?" Hui Haifeng did not answer Zhou Wen's question and asked.

"When I was young, I was playing, I can't say it." Zhou Wen replied.

"Then you have to study hard, this iron chain is used to get things, but the fish is not fish, but the dragon." Hui Haifeng said seriously.

"Fishing Long?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Fengfeng in surprise, hoping that he can clear what it is.

Hui Haifeng explained: "This chain is manufactured by Mingyuan Tutor, just to catch the dragon in the Longjing."

"What is the dragon? What kind of dragon?" Zhou Wen is more curious.

Now this era, what kind of mythology can appear, but the dragon is a legend, it is a legend, which is afraid of something that is talented, and the average person is impossible.

"I don't know, this is the inferior of Mingyuan Tutor. We have not seen it yet, but this Longjing does often pass the dragon's voice, and occasionally you can also see that there is a strange light to map." Hui Haifeng said.

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly said: "There is no one listened to the dragon's voice, and how do you know that is the voice of the dragon? I see, even what is true, that is, it is a kind of bio, What is the relationship between dragons in mythology?

In addition to Wen, there are three students in the laboratory, talking is the third party outside Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yu.

He is a slazy ocean, and his hands are placed on a chair. It is placed on a chair, and the legs will be placed on the table, which looks very lazy.

"His name is Ya Ya, and also a tutor's student." Huihai Feng briefly introduced it.

When the hour is in the chair, it is very casual and Zhou Wen, a greetings: "You are just that I have been in the broken chain before, now you are coming, I am disconnected. Thank you. "

"Yes." Zhou Wen did not think about it. Holding the chain and continued to pull up, the chain did not know how long it was, Zhou Wen was more than ten meters, and the chain still did not go to the head.

And the place where the hand holds, more and more feelings, so that Zhou Wen is so strong that there is a bit unbearable, and can only run the lotus Buddha body, protect your own hands, to resist the terrible cold.

"School brother, when the iron chain is not used, this is the rule of the teacher." Zhongzi said lazy, three people, only he called Wang Mingyuan, rather than the usual tutor.

"Is there such a regulation?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yu.

Jiang Qi sat quietly and read a book, and it seems that there is no such thing as Zhou Wen, there is a kind of two-ear, and only read the feelings of the sages.

Hui Haifeng uses some utensils to exercise, while doing exercise: "The Mingyuan Tutor is really so stated, we have no way, you will bear it, good in the cold, it can't really hurt you, that is Let you be a bit uncomfortable. "

"It's a weird tutor." Zhou Wen had only collapsed lotus Buddha body, only relying on the flesh and blood of his hands and the cold confrontation on the chain.

Zhou Wen Yuelai felt cold in his hand, the fingers were about to be frozen, but Zhou Wen did not stop, and still pulling the chain.

Hui Haifeng, Jiang Yuhe Zhongzi, seems to be meaningless to watch Zhou Wen, seems to be a very interesting thing.

Zhou Wen pulled, and finally ten fingers were frozen. The hand slipped, and there was already a hundred meters of iron chain, and suddenly slipped down.

Hui Haifeng three people just look, no one said, and there is no meaning to help Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked at the iron chain that slipped down, and didn't feel discouraged. Sitting next to a while, waiting for the coldness of the hands, the ten fingers have returned to normal, and they got up again and got up to Latan the chain.

This time, Zhou Wen has been strong than the last time, pulling it over a hundred meters, but he can't stand the cold, the iron chain fell.

After the recovery of the two hands in Zhou Wen, I went to the iron chain again. This time I pulled out a hundred and ten meters, but I still can't live the cold, the iron chain slipped.

Such a repeated pull iron chain, tossing for seven or eight hours, Zhou Wen still did not pull out all the iron chain.

When Zhou Wen still wants to continue to pull the iron chain, he saw a person climbed from the Longjing.

The man wore a cold in the cold, and wore a helmet on his head. After climbing up, then took the helmet, showing a gentle face of a mature man, it looked very young, still staying, a few challenged white hair It looks to him to add a bit of the charm of mature male, very like a big star in the past.

Zhou Wen also thought this is a schoolmer, but he heard Huihai Feng said: "Tutor, you are back?"

"Is this Wang Mingyuan?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised to look at the man in front of it, and some failed to accept it for a while.

He listened to Wang Hao, Wang Mingyuan is already going to retire, but I thought Wang Mingyuan should be a white-haired old tutor. I really didn't expect that Wang Mingyuan tutor actually made this picture.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wang Mingyuan screamed for Huihai Feng, then naturally pulled up Zhou Wen's hands, a warm force flowed into Zhou Wen's hands, and the chills were dispelled in his hand. .

"Thank you for your tutor, I am fine." Zhou Wen quickly greeted.

Wang Mingyuan released the hand of Zhou Wen, looked at him in a smile: "How many times have you been pulling?"