Chapter 279: Second Class Merit from Heaven
"It's written wrong." Seeing that Mi Bao still couldn't figure out which direction the circle above "9" was facing, Gu Qian's face turned dark.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Gu Mibao, are you stupid?"
Mibao was also aggrieved. "It doesn't matter which way it goes. It wants to go right. Is that not allowed?"
Gu Qian said sinisterly, "Then I want to beat you up, is that okay?"
"Of course not!" Mibao sniffed, erased the numbers on the notebook with an eraser with great resentment, and muttered to himself.
"Why do I have to go to school? I can support myself even if I don't go to school."
"Uncle Xiao Wang said that going to school is useless. He's still a college student, but he wasn't accepted when he applied for a security guard position. He can't even beat me."
"You just beat me up every day, beat me up!"
"Hmph, wait, when I grow up and you get old, I'll beat you up every day too."
As soon as she finished speaking, her little ear was grabbed by a big hand.
Gu Qian looked at her with a fake smile, "Gu Mibao, what did you say?"
Mi Bao's eyes rolled around, and he immediately smiled ingratiatingly, "I'll take care of Dad when you're old."
He looks like a servile lackey.
Gu Qian glanced at her, loosened his grip, and, not wanting to expose her, asked casually, "Have you learned the new technique your master taught you?"
Speaking of this, Mibao's little head drooped down, looking very frustrated.
In the past, her master always praised her for being smart and talented, and she always thought she was a smartie. But now she realizes that she is just a little fool.
She had been studying the new technique for many days, but she just couldn't master it, and she had never been able to bring about a heavenly calamity.
She is so stupid.
Gu Qian originally wanted Mibao to stop being so arrogant, as the little girl would easily become inflated by any praise.
But seeing her wilted look now, I felt a little reluctant.
His daughter should hold her head high and be confident.
He touched Mibao's little head and said in a soft voice, "If you practice more, you will definitely learn it."
After all, her talent is there.
This technique is indeed very difficult.
In the past, only one person had mastered it.
Mibao also realized this.
When her master said this before, she didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that it is really difficult.
"I don't know who was the person who mastered it before, but he's so amazing." She couldn't help but sigh, her eyes full of admiration.
Hearing this, Gu Qian's fingertips paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He tapped her homework book and said, "Hurry up and write. You still have to practice after you finish."
Under Gu Qian's threat of being beaten, Mibao spent the whole morning stumbling and finishing his homework.
After lunch and a short nap, she started practicing.
As she chanted the spell, she nimbly moved her chubby claws, forming seals with her fingertips and softly shouted, "Thunder!"
The sky is clear.
There wasn't a cloud in sight.
Mibao pursed his lips and continued practicing.
Unfortunately, an entire afternoon passed and still no thunderstorm appeared.
At this time, police stations across China received reports that someone had been struck by lightning.
And those people, without exception, were all fugitives, extremely vicious wanted criminals. The oldest one had been on the run for more than 30 years.
Another one is a spy. If they hadn't checked his cell phone, they would never have discovered it. The most terrifying thing is that this person is right under their noses.
The police couldn't help but look up at the sky. Was it God's will? Otherwise, how could thunder appear in the clear sky and strike these villains?
Mibao knew nothing about this and was still in deep sorrow that he was a little fool.
The little girl went out in a depressed mood and came back in a listless state, looking as if she had been hollowed out.
Duan Yun couldn't bear it, so he said to Gu Qian, "Don't be too harsh on Mi Bao. Take your time, don't rush."
Gu Qian nodded, "I know, it's okay, don't worry about her, she will be fine in a while."
Sure enough, not long after, Mibao was seen waving his chubby arms to cheer himself up.
"Gu Mibao, you can do it! You're the best!"
"If you can't learn it, then it means this technique is too difficult and no one else can learn it."
"Go for it! I'm sure I can learn it!"
Gu Qian: “…”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Mi Bao with an indescribable look.
See, he said, she is very arrogant.
If you don't suppress someone, you will reach the sky.
Duan Yun was also stunned and laughed silently.
After all, Gu Qian understands Mibao better.
After cheering himself up, Mibao was fully revived. He ate another bowl of rice and continued to practice with great ambition.
That night, police officers from all over the country couldn't stop laughing.
Who among my family members understands? God has given me a second-class merit.
Who says there’s no such thing as a free lunch? This pie smells so good!
Mibao was hit hard again. He lay on the bed with a look of frustration and doubted his life.
Is she really a little fool? That shouldn't be the case, she is such a smart person.
Mibao couldn't figure it out and couldn't sleep, so he jumped out of bed, went outside to find some milk, gulped down a sip, and his soul left his body and ran to find the Chakravartin.
As soon as she reached the door, the Chakravartin noticed the movement. Without even raising his head, he silently moved his legs away from the table.
"Master!" Mibao jumped over, hugged his legs and climbed up swiftly.
The King of the Wheels softened his brows and stared at his little disciple for a while. Seeing that her soul had stabilized a lot, he thought it was due to the meritorious light, and nodded with satisfaction.
"good."
He praised.
Mibao's tail suddenly stood up, then quickly drooped down again. He pouted and said, "Master, did you lie to me?"
"Hmm?" The Wheel King raised his eyebrows slightly. "What did your master lie to you about?"
Mi Bao puffed out his cheeks and said, "You say I'm smart, but I can never learn the new skills you give me. I'm not smart at all."
"Are you one of those white lies that the teacher mentioned, where you tell lies with good intentions but are not actually telling the truth?"
It's rare that a little girl who doesn't know how to be humble will have a day of self-doubt.
The Chakravartin was very pleased, but he still said, "Master did not lie to you. This technique is indeed very difficult."
"Don't be impatient, take your time, show me what you have learned."
Meebo nodded, jumped off his lap, and began to chant a spell.
The mantra is correct, and the hand seal is also correct.
Where is the thunder?
The Chakravartin stroked his beard, deep in thought.
He counted on his fingers, his expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Mibao with a strange expression.
He said, where did Mibao get so much merit? It turns out this is how it came about.
He looked at Mibao and asked speechlessly, "Haven't you noticed that you've gained a lot more merit recently?"
Mibao nodded and said, "I found out. I saved those sisters and aunts."
No, that's just part of it.
But more importantly, she brought down the thunder from heaven and eliminated the evildoers.
This is to eliminate harm for the people, and the merit is immeasurable.
This practice is indeed difficult and there are many uncertainties.
But he never expected that this uncertainty, placed on Mibao, would actually hit a villain.
The little girl thought she hadn't learned it.
He touched his chin and looked at Mibao. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind...
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