Godly Stay-Home Dad

Chapter 931: Small flame

"I come."

Purple licks the red lips, opens the guitar box, and starts playing. It is a very melodious tone, softer.

Very useful, Meng Meng closed the eyes for five minutes, calm down, and entered the state.

At this time, Zhang Han waved his hand to control the little ones and let it spit.

Lightly familiar with the road, a small slamming sound, began to fire.

The air around suddenly seemed to dry a lot.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, Meng Meng looks different:

"Dad, I feel it, it seems like there is a little red light."

"It's really amazing. It took only a few minutes to learn. Then I feel the energy of fire in your body."

After a few more minutes, Meng Meng felt something, but could not tell.

Zhang Han smiled slightly, and his right hand pressed in the head of Meng Meng:

"This is a set of primary exercises, looping on its own, you don't have to pay attention to it, just need to master the method of using it."

Zhang Han began to expand the meridians in Meng Meng, forming a large cycle, and then began the second cycle, while Zhang Han is also teaching the method of Meng Meng.

All this, it seems that the various abilities, let Meng Meng use in advance, and so on after the absorption of Lei Lianzi, it becomes congenital, Zhang Han intends to give her a complete set of exercises at that time.

"Do you feel the light in the body? The idea follows it, implicating the fire element outside, which will save you a lot of strength. The first secret that Dad handed you is fireball. Try it according to the use of the technique."

"what!"

Meng Meng crisply responded to the sound, and the light was bright, and I felt the things that Zhang Han taught her.

"How can I not?"

It started to be confused again.

"Don't care about the operation of the exercises, but use it to control the energy in your body and resonate with the surrounding fire elements..." Zhang Han said in detail.

"Oh, I know."

Meng Meng licked his mouth and took this feeling more seriously.

Gradually, even with her eyes closed, she can feel a trace of fire.

Hey~

Finally, when I tried the tenth time, a slight muffled sound came out.

I saw a small flame of a small fingernail size gathered from the sprouting palms, shot forward, drifting more than two meters to dissipate.

"Oh!"

"so small?"

I am not happy when I sprout:

"Where is this small fire group?"

"Qualification question." Zi Yan began to pit the girl, and said with a positive face: "Daughter, everyone's qualifications are different. You look at your dad, have not practiced for a few years, now there is no opponent, you? It should be a little stronger than the average person. Don't be discouraged. If you have lower qualifications, there is nothing. You can make up for it."

"what?"

Meng Meng was shocked: "Dad, is it true?"

"Amount... diligence can make up." Zhang Han is sloppy.

"Is the qualifications bad? Really fake? That can't be..."

I don't know what Meng Meng is muttering, and it is ambiguous. I started practicing fireball in a few sentences.

See the sneer of the purple thief.

Get rid of Zhang Han look helpless.

In less than half an hour, the fireball technique is initially mastered. Although it is only as small as a small fingernail, it is difficult to start all things. Since it can be released, after the practice, the power will gradually increase.

How can such a qualification be bad?

It can be seen that just thinking about the glory of life, Zhang Han thinks it is quite interesting.

Little girl is also very persistent, this training is one day.

Until the evening at dusk, Chen Changqing's family came three.

"Oh oh? Meng Meng, can you shoot a small nail-sized fire?" Chen Changqing laughed.

"What a small flame, this is fireball, super powerful." Meng Meng snorted.

"Then you can ignite Chen Shu's cigarettes with this little flame?" Chen Changqing took out a cigarette at random.

"Look."

Meng Meng tightened her nose and waved a small flame. Before she reached the cigarette, she went out.

"Ha ha ha, cute, wait for your little sprout to make a cigarette, Chen Shu gives you a reward." Chen Changqing teased Meng Meng.

"Meng Meng sister cheers, I am better than you, but also protect you." Chen Chuan ran to Meng Meng.

Oh.

Meng Meng's face was black, his eyes turned slightly, and he touched Chen Chuan's head:

"Little Chen Chuan, have you learned to play in three games?"

"Not yet? It's hard to learn." Chen Chuan answered.

"Ah? I haven’t learned it for ten days?"

The cute expression seemed to be a surprise, then sighed and said: "Small Chen Chuan, don't be discouraged, everyone's qualifications are different. You see your sister, it takes two days to learn to play." Now, I have started to learn spells. You should be a little stronger than the average person. It doesn't matter. You can make up your mind and practice well."

Eh?

The purple face is slightly stiff.

How can these words be familiar?

"I know Meng Meng sister, I will definitely work hard." Chen Chuan scratched his head.

It caused Chen Changqing to be black on his forehead.

Good guy, son, follow this way, after you sprout it for you, you have to give her money.

"Go, let's eat."

The bright and shining eyes have become crescent moons, jumping to the restaurant, she and Chen Chuan take the lead, the other four parents are behind.

A whole day of practice, as if to forget the time, in addition to a simple mouthful of lunch, other times are playing fireball, very full, Meng Meng feels more progress.

At first, the flames, no, the fireballs are like small fingernails, and they are almost a bit bigger now than the small fingernails.

According to this speed, Meng Meng has confidence, and the basketball-sized fireball technique is just around the corner.

After eating dinner, at night, Meng Meng was invited by a friend and sat in front of the computer.

"Meng Meng, how have you not played the game for two days, our level is higher than you."

"Yeah yeah."

"Hey, who said, I am full now."

In the game, the trumpet has a gap with them, and Meng Meng is too lazy to play again. He greets: "You come outside the main city and come over to treasure."

"Hey? The main city? What treasures can you go there?"

"Wait! You mean? You shouldn't be the cute Princess?"

"Oh! Is it really you?"

"..."

Seven or eight good friends were surprised that they could not be themselves for a long time.

"Go to the equipment!"

The speed is still very fast.

But who knows, I saw several low-level ants in the past successfully smashed the equipment, and some people who hang up here every day found a heart.

Lying in the trough! Can you marry?

They rushed over.

Hey!

The knife flashed and the head rolled.

"Why cut me, don't cut him!"

Then everyone found out that there were a few 30-level nephews, and they were unscrupulously equipped there.

That's all money!

Some people are still fascinated, and even some people have changed the trumpet of the 30th grade and ran over, but they have not succeeded.

In the end, there are still smart people.

Meng Meng has a classmate's game name called playing mud, and the result is not long, there is a thief who is playing Niba ran away from the equipment.

"what?"

After seeing it, it’s a little bit:

"How do you have two of Xiaoguang? Someone is coming in, which one is you?"

"Ah? I am closest to you, who is that? Worse, he wants to run."

When it was said that it was too late, the people who came in quickly smashed a dozen pieces of equipment and slid.

brush!

The knife was flashed, and the people with high peripheral level directly hacked it, and the equipment was lost. Everyone swarmed and snatched away, and quickly ran away.

It was a stunned Meng Meng and the eyes of several of her friends.

Can you play like this?

Fortunately, the equipment is almost the same.

"Go, take you to hack people."

Meng Meng snorted and led his partner to do the task.

No matter how difficult the task is, Meng Meng is basically a knife cut, usually can do a task in one day, now a task in twenty minutes, the speed is fast.

Played until twelve o'clock, comfortable, Meng Meng went to bed and played with the phone.

Oh...

A video request from Li Munen.

Huh?

The budding light flashed and threw the phone to the other end of the bed.

"come!"

She learned Zhang Han, and her right hand lifted forward slightly...

No movement.

"Humph!"

When the final video request rang the fifth time, Meng Meng hit two rolls and took the phone to pick up the video.

"Meng Meng, I will go to make up the class tomorrow. Can you go? It is the teacher of Hu in the first middle school. My mother said that he is very powerful. I want to learn mathematics and physics. Do you want to be together?" Li Muen said.

"Ah? I... I can't, I still have something, I can be busy." Meng Meng shook her head slightly: "How can you make up the class after a few days off?"

"If you want to study in advance, my exams are generally not necessarily assigned to the key classes. You must be the key class in Meng Meng. My dad is busy looking for people these days. Maybe we will be assigned to a class. ""

“Is it?” Meng Meng suddenly laughed: “That’s right, I’m your big sister in the future, we can do it, I’m amazing.”

"Ah, good, cute sister."

"Giggle..."

Two little girls talked for ten minutes, and the time was not early, they hung up the video to sleep.

Lying in bed, Meng Meng squinted, I don't know what I was thinking.

After a while, I quickly closed my eyes and took a right hand forward.

Oh.

A cluster of small fingernails flew more than two meters.

In this way, after ten minutes, Meng Meng finally showed it once and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Meng Meng got up and washed, put on a training clothes and went downstairs.

At first glance, Chen Chuan is still in the hustle and bustle.

"Little Chen Chuan, look at the trick!"

Meng Meng quietly walked to the front, suddenly screamed.

"what!"

Chen Chuan quickly turned and looked.

I saw a small flame in the face of Meng Meng.

Go straight to his clothes.

However, when I got to the front, I found out that the flames had disappeared before they reached the place.

"what?"

Chen Chuan lived, looked at his intact clothes, and fell into meditation. Two seconds later he said: "Meng Meng sister, how is your fire so small, clothes are not bad."

"This is my mercy, or else I will be injured, Chen Shu will be unhappy." Meng Meng looked positive.

"Oh, I know." Chen Chuan nodded, naively said: "Meng Meng sister is very good, and I am merciful to me."

"of course."

When the budding sounds, they ran to the pavilion and continually fired a small flame.