Chapter 142 Take it! receive! receive!
Chapter 142 Take it! receive! receive!
Zuo Si, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, snatched a marshmallow from Mu Qingqing's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He was so fast that Zuo San couldn't stop him in time.
With a "gulp", the Maltesers went down his stomach. Zuo Si said in an exaggerated manner: "Master, this pill tastes pretty good!"
Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes: Although this marshmallow tastes good, if you eat it whole, I lose if you can't taste it!
Zuo San took the Maltesers, put it in his mouth and held it for a while, his expression brightened: "Master, the pills you made taste sweet and fragrant, so delicious!"
Mu Qingqing looked at the two brothers like they were crazy: Brothers, what you swallowed was poison (although it was fake poison), what do you mean by the look of enjoyment? Do you think you haven't swallowed enough poison? Do you want to buy it wholesale? !
He looked up at the sky in silence (it was pitch black), pushed hard with both hands, and the iron door opened.
It was pitch black inside the iron house, without the inhumane lighting of the night-shining pearls outside.
When Mu Qingqing turned on the small flashlight in her hand, she saw that the dark room, which was less than ten square meters, was filled with mahogany boxes.
The diligent Zuo Si stepped forward and opened one: the three people, whose titanium dog eyes were blinded again, stood in front of the wooden box in a daze - it was full of fist-sized luminous pearls!
Is this going to allow people to live?! Mu Qingqing screamed in her heart.
I feel like a country bumpkin entering the city, and I am shocked at every place I go to! How embarrassing it is to be in front of my subordinates!
No, I have to earn back my face no matter what!
Mu Qingqing looked at Zuo San and Zuo Si with a smile, and said gently: "San'er, Si'er, you should know my other identity, right?"
The third and fourth on the left looked at each other in bewilderment: What identity? Wasn’t the identity of the miracle doctor already public?
Mu Qingqing coughed twice and said solemnly, "Then my master, I reiterate once again that I am a disciple of Penglai Fairy Island. Penglai Medical Fairy is the name I go by when I go out."
Zuo San was stunned: Wasn’t the name of the Medical Immortal Penglai given temporarily because of the emergency and in order to fool Madam Huang and Madam Bai?
Zuo Si, who was quick-tongued, asked directly: "Master, didn't you name yourself the Penglai Medical Immortal just to fool someone?"
After all this time, it turns out to be true!
Mu Qingqing gave them a mysterious smile, "You have only heard that Penglai Fairy Island is where the immortals live, so today I will let you two see the immortals' magic, how about it?"
The two brothers, who were numb, nodded woodenly.
Mu Qingqing led them to the hall outside, pointed at the gold, silver and jewelry on the floor and said, "Do you see the boxes piled high on the floor?"
Zuo San looked slightly embarrassed: Master, although our IQ is not as high as yours, you can't treat us like three-year-old children!
Zuo Si, who was online on the same channel as Mu Qingqing, asked loudly after hearing this: "Master, do you want to perform a magic trick for us?"
"Bingo! Correct answer!" Mu Qingqing snapped her fingers and said happily.
After saying that, he stood in the middle of the boxes and gave the command in his mind: "Collect! Collect! Collect!"
In the blink of an eye, all the densely packed wooden boxes on the ground disappeared.
The third and fourth people on the left stared at the boxes on the ground, and they disappeared one after another. The key point is that the naked eye cannot see the tracks of the boxes disappearing...
The scene happening before your eyes is so shocking, isn’t it?
Zuo Si raised his arm, pointed his finger at the empty space in front of him, and said intermittently: "Master, the box, the box is gone! All...all gone!"
Zuo San looked serious and said nothing as he stared ahead. He was in a state of panic: Did he really encounter a ghost? Hasn't the case of the ghost here been solved? Was it played by a human? Could there really be an invisible ghost guarding here...
The more horrible the thought was, the more devastated Zuo San was. Adhering to the principle of not losing face in front of his master and Zuo Si, he pretended to be calm and stood there expressionless.
Mu Qingqing laughed non-stop, thinking you guys were so brave! She said to them seriously, "This is the telekinetic technique of Penglai Fairy Island! All the things were taken away by me, the master!"
Seeing the brothers' disbelieving eyes, Mu Qingqing glanced at them sideways, "Don't blink, look at the ground----"
"Swoosh" another wooden box appeared on the ground, it was the one that just disappeared.
Zuo Si and Zuo San looked at each other, both knelt on the ground, and bowed to Mu Qingqing: "God, please accept my disciple's bow!"
Hehehe, now he is not only Miss Mu’s man, but also her disciple!
The two brothers, who thought they were smart, silently gave themselves a thumbs up in their hearts!
Little did they know that Mu Qingqing had already labeled them as her own people! Several coaching positions in Fanchen Academy were reserved for them...
Hehe, you little brat! Don’t you know you’re stupid? You still want to fight me!
Both parties thought they had made a profit, and walked towards the small iron house happily in cooperation...
Zuo San, who had already sneaked from the beginning to the end, reported to Mu Qingqing: "Master, it is estimated that there are 400 small iron houses like this."
"What? Four hundred?" Mu Qingqing, who had just taken out a long thin wire, trembled her little hand slightly.
Although my lock-picking skills have reached perfection, the thought of opening 400 iron doors in a row makes my hands sore.
Is there something wrong with the person behind this? Why build so many small dark rooms?! It would be better to build a few big houses neatly. What's wrong with this?
Looking at the two new disciples, Mu Qingqing's eyes turned and a wicked smile appeared on her lips: "You two, are you jealous of my lock-picking skills?"
The two men who were seen through suddenly blushed and smiled foolishly.
Mu Qingqing curved her lips and said in a tender voice: "Since you have all become my disciples, today I will teach you the first lesson - how to open a lock!"
"Really?" Zuo San asked in disbelief.
"Really?" Zuo Si rubbed his hands happily. Today's worship was worth it!
Mu Qingqing rummaged around in her sleeves, pulled out a few long thin wires, and handed them to the two of them.
Begin the first lesson of the mentor in another world: How to be a thief!
In short, the eyes need to be quick, the ears need to be sensitive, and the hands need to move neatly! The focus is on the coordination of eyesight, hearing, and hands-on ability!
For modern people, it will take at least three to five years to master these points.
But for the ancient masters with profound internal strength and agility, learning this is really a piece of cake as long as they learn the key points!
Look, Zuo San opened the second iron door in no time.
Hearing the "click" sound, the iron door was opened by his own wire, Zuo San's hands trembled with excitement: I got it! I finally learned how to unlock the door - this magical skill!
Not willing to be outdone, Zuo Si fiddled with the third door, and finally after a few breaths, the iron door opened with a "click".
The "click" sound was like heavenly music, making Zuo Si feel refreshed all over: Brother, I am also a capable locksmith!
Mu Qingqing followed behind the two brothers to do the finishing work: collecting the results in the small dark room! She collected them without hesitation...
Only Ali Jiujiu's cheerful voice kept appearing in my mind: Wow, another antique worth hundreds of millions...
si-mexico