Virtual Evolution

While Le Yuan was still talking to the abbot about Da Huan Dan, Stephen Zhou, who wanted to escape quietly, opened the door that had arrived at the Shaolin Temple, turned his head to look at it, and found that no one opened it. Door latch, poked his head out of the door and glanced alertly.

Except for the light of the lantern outside the yamen, all were immersed in darkness. Stephen Zhou looked at the front of the empty one, and he was relieved. He reorganized the baggage and stepped out of the temple door. Looking back at the temple plaque, Stephen Zhou spit out in suspicion. : "Little! Lin! Temple!" Thinking of the effort just in charge, I can't help but take back my doubts.

I walked a few steps in peace, and when no one saw Stephen, he walked boldly towards the street lamp on the mountain in the distance. Unfortunately, just walking along the wall of Shaolin Temple for a while, he felt that the candlelight in front of him suddenly dimmed.

I turned my head to look at the side of the wall, and saw a dozen figures gradually flooding the wall. Stephen Zhou trembled and turned to look at the other side, seeing only eighteen people in the light under the light, standing with his arms folded across his chest and staring at him. A word popped into his mind, watching these people blurt out and say: "The eighteen bronze men in Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes! Eighteen Bronze Men in Shaolin Temple!" With the voices of the eighteen Bronze men, they put on a battle around the Bronze leaders one by one, with a tone of unison, so that Stephen could not help leaning back. Take two steps back.

The leader of the Eighteen Bronze said fiercely: "Offended the abbot, you want to leave? Not so easy!" When the boss said, the Eighteen Bronze people swarmed up to deal with an ordinary person who could not martial arts such as Stephen Zhou. To deal with it seriously, only eight people were sent around Stephen Zhou and beaten with ordinary fists and feet. As for the others, they were posing in various poses. The beating of Stephen Zhou did not reflect the punishment in this way. A folding stool joined the assault.

"Ah-oh, uh-" With the screams of Stephen Zhou, the beatings of the eighteen bronze people came to an end. Just after one of the eighteen bronze men jumped on a folding stool and slammed Stephen's Monday diary, Stephen fainted over his eyes every week.

The old injury was good. Stephen Zhou, who was newly injured, was dragged by the boss of the eighteen bronze men and walked to the interior of Shaolin Temple. A bloodstain left on the ground indicated how inhumane the beating was.

When the Eighteen Bronze Man returned to the room with Stephen Zhou, who had been initially bandaged, Huang Rong was startled by Stephen Zhou's new look. It was okay to be beaten into a pig's head. The body and face were blue and purple, and the blood stains on the gauze all showed how badly Stephen was beaten in the week.

"Hey, you are too far off. If you want to kill, you will kill someone so hard. I'm afraid his mother may not know him here. Is this what disciples should do?" Huang Rong pointed to the victim. Steven Stephen asked the week.

After waiting for the eighteen bronze people to answer, Le Yuan stepped forward to examine Stephen Zhou's injuries, then returned to Huang Rong, grabbed her arm and shook her head, saying, "It's okay, all he suffered was trauma. Although it looks miserable, I feel that there is a medicine in his body that is constantly repairing his injury and is still improving his physique, which is good for him. "

"Amitabha, the eyesight of Oxfam is really powerful!" The abbot stepped forward and folded his hands and said, "This Zhou donor's constitution is already poor. Although he took Dahuandan after poisoning his hands, Dahuandan passed me after he took it. Part of the channeling has been absorbed, but most of the medicinal power is still blocked in his meridians. Just after the eighteen bronze men shot, some of the medicinal power was absorbed. "

"What? This doesn't mean that you must be beaten to increase your skills? He isn't mean, how could he be willing to be beaten all the time?" Huang Rong knows Stephen Zhou's temperament well, and he can be said to be a very self-knowledgeable person. Actively beaten.

"Oh, as long as he still wants to get revenge on Tang Niu, he will never want to stay here forever." Le Yuan looked at the abbot and said, "Not to mention the abbot and the eighteen bronze people arranged for him?"

"Amitabha, the two donors are also required to cooperate in this matter. If you want to give Zhou the donor a way to fight Tang Niu before the Super God Eater Contest, you must do something very special." The abbot bowed to Le Yuan and hurt them. Le Yuan reciprocated, and nodded and promised to help the abbots train Stephen Chow.

In the early morning of the next day, when Le Yuan came from the kitchen to the house where Stephen Zhou was early, he saw that Stephen Zhou was struggling to get up and seeing his appearance had swelled a lot, although still A little swollen, but you can see the individual.

Tong Leyuan held him up and sat on the bed, then handed a bun to his hand and said, "The hand should be fine. Eat the bun. You need nutrition now."

"How's she doing?" Stephen Zhou took the bun and didn't eat, but asked Le Yuan instead. Although it is not specified who "she" is, it clearly means turkey.

Le Yuan turned his back to Stephen Zhou, picked up the kettle from the table, and said, "Isn't you right next to her?" She stopped you for that shot, too suddenly, too close "Although Le Yuan did not say about the end of the turkey, in Stephen Zhou's view, the meaning is obvious-the turkey was shot dead.

"Tick" is very light, much like the sound of a drop of water dripping on a slate, but Le Yuan knows that it is by no means water, and "tick" is another sound. Le Yuan turned around, only to see that Stephen Zhou had been crying, but just crying where he was.

"Eat!" Le Yuan stuffed the bun into Steven Zhou's mouth. "You have to recover now, don't you hope that this decadent look will make Tang Niu joke?"

As soon as the words "Tang Niu" came out, Stephen Zhou's still dead eyes suddenly had a god, biting the bun fiercely and saying, "I, I will defeat Tang Niu, and I will avenge the turkey."

I finished breakfast, and Stephen Zhou had the opportunity to ask: "How come you are here, did you find me last night?"

"That's not the case. The abbot discovered you first last night. As for why I was here, of course, I came here to study. Isn't this the Chinese Culinary Training Academy you are looking for?" Le Yuan filmed Stephen Zhou's shoulder said.

"The Chinese Academy of Culinary Training? Are you right?" Stephen Zhou turned his head and looked at Le Yuan in surprise. "Isn't this the Shaolin Temple? I have seen plaques on the gates of the temple." Stephen Stephen on Monday Don't lie to me, I look literate.

Xi Leyuan had to help him up and said, "It's useless to say more, you should come and see with me." Steven Zhou, who was limping, came to the door of the kitchen.

"Have you seen the house number above?" Le Yuan said, pointing to the plaque that reads "Kitchen." "This is the true face of China's Culinary Training Academy-the kitchen of Shaolin Temple, and Tang Niu is a traitor to Shaolin Temple." The door made Stephen see the hot scene in the kitchen.

"This, is this where Tang Niu learns to cook?" Stephen Zhou asked, shaking his finger up in the kitchen.

The answer to him was Huang Rong who came out of the kitchen: "Of course, but he is just a traitor who has not been recognized and sneaked out. Although his cooking skills are high, he cannot be regarded as a true secret of Shaolin Temple. Cooking. "

"Why are you here?" Stephen Zhou said, "Isn't this the Shaolin Temple? Women can come in, too?"

Huang Rong stepped forward and twisted his ears and said, "Did you not notice me yesterday? I am your teacher!"

"It hurts, it hurts, Master stopped! I'm a patient." Stephen Zhou reluctantly raised his arm in blue.

"Amitabha Buddha, it seems that you are well recovered by Zhou Zhou." Stephen Zhou, who had some fun before, was taken down by this sound, jumping and turning to look at the silent abbot.

I was very cautious about this suspicious self last night. Kung Fu had a very high abbot. Stephen Zhou was shocked to hide directly behind Le Yuan and looked at the abbot suspiciously.

"I don't know if you want to learn cooking here, Master Zhou." The abbot's old voice passed into Stephen Zhou's ears.

"This is of course, but is it too late? I have only one month and shouldn't I have to learn martial arts? How can an optical chef beat Tang Niu." Steven Zhou, who knew the difficulty of martial arts from Le Yuan, said with some frustration.

"Ha ha, forgot the panacea I said? You were beaten so badly last night, but you have recovered almost today, did you not notice it?" Le Yuan removed the bandage on his hand, UC Reading www. Uukanshhu.com saw that the bruises had dissipated, and the scars from the vines had disappeared.

真的 "Really, how did I do this." Steven Zhou felt his whole body a little bit painful, but it was still much better than last night.

"Amitabha Buddha, Donor Zhou, you have already served my Shaolin secret master Dahuandan, do you know that you are willing to become my Shaolin folk disciple?" The abbot threw an olive branch in front of Stephen Zhou. Train you with all your strength so that you can fight Tang Niu. "

"Join it, just a disciple of the home, it is equivalent to Shaolin's apprentice, with few restrictions." Le Yuan persuaded.

"I see, I want to be a disciple of Shaolin folk, what should I do next?" Stephen Zhou pointed to the kitchen and said, "Should I join in now to study?"

"Haha, in your case, I have already heard from the Oxfamist. The basic stage is skipped. Now I will enter the advanced stage. Let the eighteen bronze men teach you martial arts together." After listening to the abbot's words, let Stephen, who was already determined Zhou regrets a bit.

"The eighteen golden bald donkeys, they hit people really well, but you see what tricks they use? I don't know where to copy the folding stool and hit me. These tricks also require me to learn." Last night's encounter, Stephen shivered a week.

"Oh, you can't just look at everything, you will know what they can teach you." Abbot said with a kind smile.

As Stephen Zhou became a disciple of Shaolin folk, his misery began.

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