It looks like a very heavy plate finger, which seems to be different from that worn by an Sheng and the middle-aged man next to him.
Yang Fan put the plate finger on the thumb of his right hand and began to be cold. The faint cold air penetrated through the skin into the flesh.
Yang Fan touched it with his mental strength, but there was no response. He couldn''t help looking up to Xu Xiaozhen.
When she found that Xu Xiaozhen was looking at herself with a blushing face, Yang Fan frowned. The receptionist seemed to be a little unqualified.
Although he is really handsome, and it is easy for some little girls to be obsessed with flowers, what''s the use of doing this alone? We have to take action! Gu Liang!
"Miss Xu..."
Xu Xiaozhen directly interrupted Yang Fan''s words: "don''t call Miss, just call my name, Mr. Yang."
That sounds a little awkward.
However, Yang Fan followed suit and asked aloud, "Miss Xu Xiaozhen, you haven''t told me how to use this ring?"
"Didn''t I tell you?" Xu Xiaozhen blushed again and said, "sorry, Mr. Yang, I was so shocked just now, because I''ve never seen a spiritual teacher as young as you, and I''m so handsome, so..."
Yang Fan was so cool that she felt that the little girl was so talkative and lovely. I really wanted to hear her say it all the time.
Go on, don''t stop.
The praise of strangers is the purest and truest. It sounds great.
"... in order to prevent someone from impersonating and cheating, this virtual ring issued by the guild needs to be bound by the spirit to be officially activated."
"Therefore, Mr. Yang only needs to touch the ring with the spirit as the guide, which will stimulate the degree of Lord recognition in the ring and be completely bound with you. In the future, no one except yourself can log in to your community account through this ring."
Finally, Xu Xiaozhen explained the use of the virtual ring to Yang Fan in detail.
Yang Fan acted according to his words and revealed that the spirit touched the board finger on his thumb. Then the green Rune on the board finger shone a trace of green light. The external jade texture was cracked and broken, revealing the real ring hidden inside.
The original virtual ring is not without packaging, but its packaging is quite different.
The virtual ring is activated, directly attached and hidden on Yang Fan''s right thumb. Unless Yang Fan deliberately excites it with mental force, outsiders will not notice it at all.
Looking at the ring on his finger, Yang Fan couldn''t help glancing at the middle-aged spiritual teacher who had been showing signs of the ring.
Obviously, you can hide the ring, but you have to use it. It''s a mess.
"Oh, oh!" seeing Yang Fan''s eyes glancing at the middle-aged man who was sleeping next to him, Xu Xiaozhen reacted and whispered to Yang Fan: "this is the president of our western Chu City branch, adult fan Chengren."
"President fan is a second-class spiritual teacher. He is powerful and unparalleled. He is also one of the best in our western Chu city." Xu Xiaozhen boasted for fan Chengren with a look of worship, and then whispered to Yang Fan: "Mr. Yang, wait a moment. I''ll call president fan and introduce you to him!"
"President fan is famous for cherishing talents. You are a young hero like Mr. Yang. President fan will look at you differently."
Yang Fan wants to laugh a little. When did the second level spiritual master become one of the best masters in Western Chu City?
Even martial arts masters such as Chen Guang, Zhao FengChen and Shangguan Yuchen dare not say that their strength is among the best in the Western Chu city. Who gave fan Chengren such a big face and pasted so much gold?
I''m not afraid to stick too much, fall in a panic, and then stick off my face, which is not too much.
"No need." Yang Fan quickly waved to Xu Xiaozhen, "don''t disturb president fan''s rest. Anyway, I''ve become a member of the guild. There will be opportunities in the future. I''m not in a hurry."
With that, Yang Fan raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "it''s getting late. I have something to go first. Miss Xu Xiaozhen, let''s see you again!"
Yang Fan''s purpose of coming here has been achieved. Naturally, he doesn''t want to waste more time here. Now he can''t wait to go back and try the virtual community of spiritual teachers to see if it can become another shortcut for him to brush spiritual experience.
After seeing the strong strength of Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping, Yang Fan felt that his strength was insufficient. Even if he was a five-level spiritual teacher, it was not enough for others to slap him. He was pitifully weak.
Therefore, he wants to seize every opportunity to improve his strength.
Whether it''s Qi and blood cultivation or spiritual cultivation, he doesn''t want to let go!
"Mr. Yang, go slowly! Mr. Yang will come often in the future!"
Sending Yang Fan out of the door, Xu Xiaozhen stood in front of the door and kept waving goodbye to Yang Fan. Such a talented and polite young man is rare in this society now.
"Jane! Who are you talking to?"
Here, fan Chengren''s voice came from the house. As soon as old fan withdrew from the virtual community, he heard Xu Xiaozhen''s warm voice as receiving guests. His heart trembled. When did this little girl become so unrestrained?
"Ah, President, are you awake?"
Xu Xiaozhen came back from the outside with a red face. Seeing that fan Chengren had sat up from the couch, she said excitedly to fan Chengren, "Uncle cousin, I''ll tell you..."
"What''s my cousin?!" fan Chengren glared and said in a harsh voice: "during working hours, I''m not allowed to climb relatives. Therefore, if you let the above know that I even pulled my cousin and niece to the branch as a waiter, should I be the head of the branch?"
Xu Xiaozhen even stuck out her tongue, nodded and said, "I see, uncle cousin, there are no outsiders here now!"
Fan Chengren raised his eyes: "are you still calling? No one can''t do it. Work should look like work."
"Well, well, president!" Xu Xiaozhen said, "just now a young handsome boy came to certify the spiritual teacher. He is 18 years old. He is a first-class spiritual teacher. Isn''t he fierce?"
"Oh?" fan Chengren said unexpectedly, "so young? What''s the certification result? Have you passed?"
Xu Xiaozhen said excitedly, "of course, he has passed. His spiritual strength has reached 188 points. His spiritual talent is level 9 of fantie. I believe he will soon be able to refine to the peak of level 1 spiritual master and break through to become a level 2 spiritual master like the president!"
Fan Chengren shook his hand and said, "it''s good to be an iron nine. But how can it be so easy to break through to a second level spiritual teacher?"
"In those years, the president broke through from the peak of first-class spiritual teacher to second-class spiritual teacher, but it took two and a half years. His spiritual talent was a little worse than me, and he couldn''t be faster than me!"
Xu Xiaozhen refused: "so what? Yang Fan is only 18 years old now and is still a senior three student. Even if he takes three years and five years to break through, he will only be twenty-four or five years old when he becomes a secondary spiritual teacher, hum!"
Fan Chengren was speechless.
The little girl is so obsessed that she almost forgets who is paying her salary.
However, the name Yang Fan seems a little familiar to me?
Fan Chengren scratched his head and thought carefully, then patted his forehead.
Nima, an 18-year-old high school student named Yang Fan, isn''t this guy the "shame of South China" famous in the Western Chu City?
More than ten minutes later, Yang Fan safely returned to Yang''s restaurant.
I wanted to sneak back upstairs and surf the Internet. I was surprised by the scene in the store before I entered the door.
A lot of people!
The only 18 tables in the hotel were full, and there was a long queue outside the door, all waiting eagerly, without any impatience.
Yang Fan is a little confused.
When did the business at home get so good? In Yang Fan''s memory, the restaurant was a little lively when his grandfather was still alive, and there were occasional diners excluded from the outside. In recent decades, Yang''s restaurant has never been so lively again.
It''s not because of the monster meat he put in the warehouse, is it?
Yang Fan was a little uncertain. He separated the crowd, slipped directly to the counter, gathered in front of Yang Ma Zhao Linglan, and asked softly, "Mom, what''s the matter today? The business at home is so good?"
Zhao Linglan looked up unexpectedly, and a little surprise appeared on her face: "son, why did you come back at this time and skip class?"
Yang Fan pulled at the corner of his mouth.
Why is there a trace of relief and joy when my mother guessed that he might have skipped class?
How much do you hope he can drop out of school and go home and inherit his ancestral career now?
Is he so unable to help up the wall in the hearts of his parents?
Is there such a father and mother at the end of the day, looking forward to their children skipping classes, dropping out of school and falling willingly?
"That''s right!" Zhao Linglan thought her baby son had finally figured it out. She said happily, "what''s good about going to school? After ten years of hard practice, she is still a martial apprentice. She is white eyed outside. I don''t feel good when I look at her."
"It''s better to let go. Don''t always put so much pressure on yourself. It''s a good thing if you don''t become a martial artist and don''t hunt demons. Our restaurant is enough to feed you for the rest of your life!"
Yang Fan was speechless.
In the 21st century, before the end of the world, if someone talks to himself like this, he will be ecstatic. It''s not too cool to be a low-key second generation of rice, eat every day, wait for death, and retire in less than 20.
But now it''s the end, big brother!
There is no strength, not even the ability to protect yourself. You can only live by looking up to other people''s noses. How can there be any dignity?
"Mom, let''s talk about it later." Yang Fan began to interrupt and continued to ask, "you haven''t said yet. How can our business be so hot today?"
Zhao Linglan shrugged: "I''m going to ask your father. I don''t know why today. The food is delicious. The passenger flow is three times that of usual. My mother is very tired. I''m almost cramped if I can collect the money!"
Zhao Linglan was so excited in front of her son that she almost smiled a flower on her face.
Yang Fan is speechless. Please, mom. Now all payments are electronic payments. How come there is a cramp stem?
Seeing that Zhao Linglan couldn''t ask anything here, Yang Fan turned around and slipped into the back kitchen.
In the back kitchen, Yang Chaoqun is flying a spatula and constantly frying and cooking in the kitchen. He is very busy.
Yang Fan saw at a glance that the pieces of white tender demon meat that had been cut more than half on the chopping board were the fresh meat he secretly put into the refrigerator this morning.
Needless to ask, Yang Fan also guessed the real reason why the restaurant business is booming today.
It''s not that Dad''s cooking suddenly broke out, nor that the feng shui of the restaurant suddenly became better, but that the ingredients in the restaurant became different from before.
"Eh, son, you played truant?! OK!!"
Yang Chaoqun, who was cooking, suddenly saw Yang Fan coming in from the outside and asked Yang Fan with surprise.
Yang Fan''s face is a little black. Is it true that the couple don''t enter a house, even their tone of voice is the same.
Can their son play truant make them so happy?
Who does this look down on?
When he was free in the evening, he didn''t shine his current cultivation strength and surprised the unscrupulous couple''s chin.
Hum!