Chapter 228 Inscription
These fruits, mostly apples, pears, oranges, etc., were common before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, the degree of rarity is needless to say.
From time to time, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from the crowd.
The martial arts hall has already stated that everyone can come up to receive two fruits after the opening ceremony is over.
It doesn't seem like much, but the survivors are already ecstatic.
They are reluctant to keep the fruit for themselves and sell it to the wealthy, and the food stamps earned may be able to survive for several days.
If it weren't for the Awakened people in black battle uniforms standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall, with expressionless faces, someone would have reached out to get them.
But at least dozens of Awakened people stood in front of the martial arts hall with their backs straight, with cold and stern eyes.
Ordinary survivors don't have the courage to step forward.
Anyway, sooner or later you can get the fruit, so don't be in a hurry.
Many people comforted themselves, but looking at the fruit that was exposed to the scorching sun in the sun, blood dripped in their hearts.
The martial arts hall is more than 100 meters away.
Chen Xiaojia looked at the crowd of people and opened her mouth slightly:
"There are too many people!"
The fat baby girl next to her stood on tiptoe, wiped the saliva that didn't exist at the corner of her mouth, and wrote 'craving' on her face, "I really want to, no, I really want those fruits!"
"Cousin is really rich. No, cousin is really good. We have already moved out dozens of boxes of fruit."
She looked around, her eyes shining.
Chen Xiaojia pouted, "Bear! Qian! Qian! That's my cousin!"
"I know, I know." The fat baby girl Xiong Qianqian waved her hand and suddenly turned her head again, "Hey, don't forget to ask your cousin for an autograph, and I want some fruit..."
She opened a slap, five fingers, thought for a while, and extended another slap, "At least ten, all kinds."
"Okay, okay, I'll give you ten boxes to carry back."
Chen Xiaojia seemed helpless but said helplessly.
Ever since she used the magic scroll to deal with the powerful demonized beast that day, she has understood that this cousin is definitely very human.
In fact, before that incident, my cousin also talked about some of their encounters on the road.
It was like a three-story beast that was split in half by a sword.
Like a sky overlord who spread his wings more than ten meters, he was slammed down from the sky by a thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket.
Those ordinary demonized beasts on the way, not to mention, just rush and roll over them.
These……
She didn't believe it at first.
To be more precise, she felt that her cousin was exaggerating, and it seemed that the words that came out were not terrifying demonized beasts, but those little monsters that were vulnerable.
Although she hadn't been to the wild at that time, she had heard a lot of descriptions of demonized beasts from other awakened people. Even some students with good strength had to be careful in the wild.
How can it be so easy.
'Probably my cousin said this on purpose in order not to worry my aunt and uncle. ’
What's more, before the end of the world, my cousin was just an ordinary college student. Compared with the master of martial arts like the master, the starting gap was too big.
She had thought so.
Actually there is nothing wrong.
Most of the super masters in the post-apocalyptic era have their own background. Ordinary people, even if they have extremely high aptitude, have no need for time to polish their temperament and combat experience. However, some people have already seized the opportunity and stood on the sidelines. Cutting edge of the times.
It's a pity that she didn't expect, and couldn't imagine, that her cousin was a wall hanging.
Until now, Chen Xiaojia didn't want to understand what happened to Brother Yu to become so powerful.
She quickly put that thought out of her mind and now just wanted to hug her cousin's thigh.
What Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, go to hell!
Master Zhentian couldn't deal with the demonized beast, but his cousin didn't even need to show up. He killed the terrifying demonized beast in one fell swoop through the props he made.
This gap can be seen by anyone who is not suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
The voices of the distant survivors were heard.
Chen Xiaojia frowned, very unhappy, and pouted, "Why are these people like this, they took my cousin's fruit and didn't say a good word, they all seemed to want the martial arts hall to collapse!"
Best friend Xiong Qianqian listened for a while, and nodded in agreement, "You're right, so tell my cousin, don't distribute fruit to these people, it's not worth it, like me, who firmly supports my cousin, Should have taken more."
She said, feeling very reasonable, and nodded again and again.
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Of course Tang Yu didn't care what these people said.
Instead, it feels good.
If the martial arts industry is not stagnant and potential customers are recruited by other martial arts, where can he make money?
Not to mention, if a large number of martial arts halls had not closed down, he would not have been able to recruit so many high-quality martial arts guards.
Tang Yu's eyes swept across the awakened people in combat uniforms in front of the martial arts hall.
Each of these people has the strength to awaken the triple layer, and many of them have jumped over from Zhentian Martial Arts Hall.
These people are capable, and although they have just been recruited, they are not loyal, but these people are definitely working very hard. No matter what tasks Xie Yi and others have assigned, these guards will do it as soon as possible.
Everyone is afraid of losing this hard-earned job.
Boss Carmen walked to his side, "Lord Lord, it's almost time..."
Fireworks crackle, gongs and drums roar.
On the ceremony stage, Shay wore a black suit with a big back, and his loud voice overwhelmed everything around him and reached the ears of every survivor.
He kept talking a lot about the introduction of the martial arts hall, regardless of whether other people listened to it or not, anyway, it was enough to be a host.
"...Now, please applaud, respect the powerful and handsome master of the martial arts hall, and write a name for the martial arts hall."
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Around, many survivors were still wondering why this newly opened martial arts gym didn't even have a name.
After seeing the awakened people in black standing on both sides, separating the crowded survivors, a young man walked through the crowd and walked not far from the gate of the martial arts hall.
Standing with his hands behind his back, he raised his head slightly, as if thinking.
At this time, they noticed that there was a blank wooden plaque hanging directly above the gate of the martial arts hall.
Can not help but some doubts.
Is it possible that the main scene of the martial arts hall is inscribed?
So the museum owner is actually good at calligraphy?
What is the opening inscription? This is a martial arts hall, and it does not teach calligraphy.
They couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent them from continuing to watch with the mentality of watching the excitement.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
This area is shrouded in territory.
When you close your eyes, you can clearly feel every minute, every centimeter around you.
Tang Yu raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the blank plaque.
In the body, the source power is running rapidly.
An inch of translucent energy radiated from the outstretched right index finger!
