Mako has always lived in the narrow foggy mountains and often needs to survive in the wild. He has accumulated rich experience, so he can skillfully peel the dishes, which has indeed reduced Lin Cheng's workload a lot.

  Soon it was busy until late at night, until the last diners left, and Ganlin Hotel proofed.

  "Finally you can rest!"

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li stretched, then looked up at Lin Cheng,

  "Mr. Lin Cheng, can I take a look at our sun blade?"

  "Ah."

  Lin Cheng nodded, and Butterfly Chana Hui, who was beside him, was also looking forward to the two's sun blade. After getting the weapon, she never opened the package and looked at it.

  "Ah, is this my knife?"

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li carefully picked up her own sun wheel sword, her face was full of joy.

  She slowly pulled out the sun blade, carefully observed it, and then turned to look at Butterfly Chanahui.

  "Sister Chanel, why is your sunken sword pink, but mine seems to be very ordinary."

  "The sun blade will change color according to the user's breathing."

  Butterfly Chanahui replied.

  At this time, Ganlu Temple Mili noticed that the sun blade in her hand seemed to have a hint of pink, but the color was very light, and it was difficult to see if you didn't look carefully.

  "Hey, it seems that I still need to continue to practice."

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li said.

  However, it has only been a few days since she started practicing breathing, and it is already a genius to achieve this level in such a short period of time.

  "Mr. Lin Cheng, what does your sun blade look like?"

  Ganlu Temple Mili put down his sun wheel knife, and then turned to look at Lin Cheng. At this time, he had also picked up his own sun wheel knife.

  And in Ganlu Temple, Mi Li's eyes widened:

  "Mr. Lin Cheng...you, are you really a knife?"

  Mako, who was on the side, was also very surprised. The shape of Lin Cheng's sun-knife completely exceeded her expectations.

  "Although it's called a sun-knife, it doesn't have to have the shape of a knife. As long as it's made with gorilla iron and gorilla ore, and can cause lethality to ghosts, it can be called a sun-knife. There are also a lot of people who use the special sun blade in the ghost killing team."

  Butterfly Chanahui explained, and his eyes were cast on the sun blade in Lin Cheng's hand.

  Or...the sun wheel refers to the tiger.

  Lin Cheng wore a finger tiger in each of his hands, and the ends of the fingers were connected to a huge blade, which was a sharp blade made of special ore.

  Lin Cheng quickly punched, and the sharp blade cut out a gust of cold wind.

  He felt the weight of his fists, as light as a feather.

  Compared with the ordinary tachi, it is still more accustomed to use the tiger.

  After all, if using the finger tiger, Lin Cheng's martial arts boxing can be better played.

  "I don't understand...why does the boss's sun blade have to be shaped like this, so he doesn't need to fight with ghosts?"

  I'm really puzzled,

  "And in this case, the blade will be short, and it will be difficult to cut off the ghost's head."

  "Mako, don't you know?"

  Butterfly Chanel said with a smile,

  "How about this man in front of you who has fought against the Third of the Strings unarmed?"

  "what!?"

  Mako was taken aback. She has been living in the deep mountains and forests, and she has not heard much about the outside world, but she also knows that the string is the most powerful existence except for the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, even the column is difficult to become their opponent.

  And the boss is actually able to fight with the winding?

  Thinking of this, Mako's hands trembled slightly, as if thinking about something.

  Soon, she raised her head and looked at Lin Cheng:

  "Boss, please forgive me for being rude, but I really want to witness your strength with my own eyes, please have a look at it with me!"

  Mako is not self-inflating or doubting Lin Cheng's power, but is really curious about how Lin Cheng can fight against the string.

  She wants to become as powerful as Lin Cheng and Butterfly Chana.

  "It's okay."

  Lin Cheng smiled slightly, and took off his finger tiger. He still needs some water to deal with the real wild rice.

  It may even be necessary to "release the sea".

  "Swipe your sword with the determination to kill!"

  Lin Cheng said.

  Mako nodded, and she also heard the same words when she was practicing under Rintaki Sakonji.

  Only with the determination to kill can you show your true strength.

  "Breath of Water·One Type Water Slash!".

Chapter 42

  "Breath of Water, One-Type Water Slash!"

  Mako quickly drew the knife, and her body with the breath of water was covered with blue air currents, as if countless streams of water ran along her body.

  She quickly slashed from the plane and cut off the blue water in front of her.

  "At such a young age, his movements are so quick."

  Megumi Butterfly, who was on the side, couldn't help but admire Mako. The other party was just a child of about thirteen years old, but the breath of water displayed had reached a very high level.

  There is no doubt that she is a genius.

  Therefore, Mako participated in the final selection at the age of only fourteen years old. If it goes on like this, she will be promoted soon, and even reach the rank of Zhu.

  The blade is getting closer and closer to Lin Cheng.

  And this blow, Mako used all his strength.

  "Very fast."

  Lin Cheng narrowed his eyes, but his pupils moved slightly.

  He completely captured Mako's attack route.

  "But not fast enough!"

  Lin Cheng turned his body slightly to one side, avoiding the opponent's attack with the smallest range of movement, then turned around, and clamped Mako's sunblade with his arm.

  Mako wanted to pull out the sword, but found that there was nothing he could do, as if there was a big mountain pressing on the body of the sword.

  "The victory and defeat are already divided."

  Lin Cheng smiled, squeezed Mako's face lightly, and then let go of his arm, allowing Mako to draw out the knife.

  Being pinched by Lin Cheng like a child, Zhen Diran felt embarrassed, and his face became flushed, like two ripe red apples.

  "Boss...Do you think my movements need to be improved?"

  Mako adjusted his emotions, raised his head and asked earnestly.

  "Your speed is very fast, but on the contrary, your strength is too weak, and you may not be able to cut off his head in the face of a powerful ghost."

  Lin Cheng said,

  "You need to build on your strength."

  "Well, thanks for the boss's pointers."

  Suddenly, Mako put the sun blade in front of him, knelt on the ground,

  "Please, Boss Lin Cheng, accept me as a disciple!"

  Ah, this.

  Lin Cheng's actions caught Lin Cheng a little off guard, so he hurriedly helped him up.

  "Don't be too polite, if you want to learn, I'll teach you."

  Lin Cheng smiled, the girl in front of him was simply cute,

  "But you have to pay tuition."

  "tuition fee....."

  She put her pockets in her pocket, and there were only a few steel rods left in it. She had no concept of life outside and went out without preparing a lot of money.

  "But I've run out of money..."

  "Then deduct it from your salary."

  "Good boss, thank you boss!"

  With a smile on Mako's face, he picked up the Japanese sword and walked towards the gate,

  "Then I'll go back first, and I'll come to the hotel to work on time tomorrow morning."

  "Well, see you tomorrow, Mako."

  Lin Cheng and others also waved goodbye to Mako.

  At this moment, Mako suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Cheng:

  "Boss, I have one more thing to ask..."

  "Tell me it's wild."

  "Can you please take me in for one night?"

  "...Did you come to Beixue Town completely unprepared for food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

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