The elegant little dragon girl

"Master Tiankang has worked hard for the small battle, and I can't say much."

"I came here to ask Mr. Tiankang if you want someone alone. I wonder if Mr. Tiankang is willing to give this Qianhu this face?" Yun Lian complimented.

Although his rank is higher than Tiankang's, he doesn't need to use force to suppress him. People

: Respecting others means respecting yourself. If you give others more face, you will not lose a piece of meat, and others will not embarrass you in other places in the future.

"I don’t know who Senhu-sama wants."

"Most of the monks in the third level of the military camp are still practicing hard for tomorrow's small battle."

"if"

Tiankang said this without saying anything further. The meaning is obvious. I can give you face, but it depends on who you want. If you take away the soldiers who will participate in the war tomorrow, how will I explain to Tianfang?

"Just a human race"

"There is no need for hard work for our soldiers,"

Yun Lian explained.

"Oh, this is easy to handle"

"I don’t know which human race Lord Qianhu wants. I will send someone to bring that human race here."

Tiankang said respectfully. If you want a human race, please tell me earlier. Don’t mention just one, I can give it to you even if it is ten thousand.

Anyway, there are still ten thousand in the military camp. There are tens of thousands of people, whether we will need so many tomorrow is another matter, Tiankang thought to himself.

Hearing Tiankang's words, Yun Lian winked at Wang Xiaoming, indicating that it was time for him to speak.

"Lord Tiankang, I’m Wang Xiaoming, I’m here to find a friend of mine named Liu San. He is 176 centimeters tall, thin and average in appearance."

Wang Xiaoming understood what Yun Lian meant and immediately stepped forward and said

"176What? Tiankang asked in confusion.

He had heard of centimeters and meters, but he had never heard of centimeters.

"176 cm"

"Well, it's about five feet three inches."

Wang Xiaoming changed his words. He has been in the Dragon Realm for several years, but he has never changed his language habits in the human world. He has made a lot of jokes about this. It's really embarrassing, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself.

"Oh, wait a moment then"

"Master Qianhu, please come back as soon as you go down."

Tiankang informed Yunlian and turned around to leave. It must be said that Tiankang thought that he had memorized the knowledge of the human world by heart, but he didn't expect that he could do whatever words the human race said by him. I don’t understand what it means. I’m really ashamed.

I’ll need to find some knowledgeable people from the human race to make up for it, Tiankang thought.

""Brother Xiao Ming, what does centimeter mean?"

After Tiankang left, Yun Lian asked doubtfully.

Wang Xiaoming is a human race, and the knowledge he possesses is not comparable to the knowledge brought by the dragon race during plunder, just like the word drink before. , for Yunlian, there is always a sense of powerlessness that cannot be understood from words.

"It's a unit of measurement"

"According to the current scale of your dragon clan, one foot is about 33 centimeters and one inch is about 3 centimeters."

"After a little conversion, my friend is probably five feet three inches."

Wang Xiaoming said proudly.

After coming to the Dragon World for so long, he always encounters Dragon Clan officials who bully himself and other compatriots. Although Yun Lian is also a Dragon Clan official, he still For the first time, I felt a sense of accomplishment from Yun Lian, as if I had become a teacher.

"How long is one centimeter?"

Yun Lian asked.

Although Wang Xiaoming had already said that a foot is about 33 centimeters, he didn't bring a ruler with him. Yun Lian only had a rough idea of ​​how long it was.

"Just, it's equivalent to the width of my finger."

Wang Xiaoming said perfunctorily. To say how big it is specifically, Wang Xiaoming can't say accurately. After all, no one can know how long one centimeter is without looking at the ruler. However

, it should be It’s not far behind the width of his own finger, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself

"Oh, that's it"

"That little girl understands it."

Yun Lian seemed to understand but didn't understand.

"Mr. Qianhu, I brought him back."

"I wonder if Mr. Qianhu is free today. I have a lot of practice with the Cuju that Commander Bai gave me two days ago."

"Didn't Master Qianhu say he wanted to have a Cuju competition with Baihu?"

"I think the weather is pretty good now, why don't I call a few soldiers down and let you and I have a test?"

Tiankang casually pushed Liu San to Wang Xiaoming and suggested to Yunlian.

"I think Master Tiankang still needs to train the soldiers today, so this competition can be postponed. Today, I won’t nag Master Tiankang." After Yun

Lian finished speaking, he quickly dragged Wang Xiaoming and the others away.

Last time, there was a Cuju competition. To frighten Commander Bai, who knew Tiankang would really take this to heart? If he were to directly drag himself into the competition, he wouldn't even know the rules, let alone compete.

Isn't this just a joke?

"Brother Ming, what a great skill. Is this your new wife?"

"This vision is high, really high."

On the way, Liu San saw that the atmosphere was really awkward, so he joked

"Fuck you, this is my new girl"

"Be careful what you say, she is one level older than the Tiankang Baihu who brought you out just now."

Wang Xiaoming said proudly

, my sister is Qianhu, and I am her brother, also Qianhu's brother. From now on, I There are one or two opportunities to brag that should not be discussed properly, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself.

"Forehead"

"Well, Brother Ming, although I know you have good intentions"

"But I still want to ask you what's wrong with you looking for someone to fish for me?"

"Did something happen to my wife? Liu

San asked, changing the topic.

He also knew that after entering the military camp and going to the battlefield tomorrow, there was basically no way to survive. Wang Xiaoming was worried about dying on the battlefield and it was understandable to fish him out. But in all fairness, he had entrusted him to take care of his wife. , Wang Xiaoming has already done his best to take good care of him. But now he suddenly took himself out of the military camp, and did not say whether his wife's piece was good or bad.

This made Liu San a little worried. Could it be that his wife had a dystocia? Liu San thought to himself

"What are you thinking about?"

"Your wife told me to return the salary to the military camp and to fish you out."

"Do you think I'm really that capable?"

Wang Xiao understood and glanced at Liu San, pretending to ask.

"I didn't believe this before, but now"

"I have to believe it."

Liu San glanced at Yun Lian and replied.

"I really didn’t have this ability before, but your wife said she wouldn’t have a baby until she saw you. What can I do? I can’t just watch your wife die in childbirth."

"It just so happened that I met a girl at Nanmen two days ago. I also knew that she was from Qianhu, so I wanted to try my luck with her."

"Unexpectedly, I found the right person,"

Wang Xiaoming said with a proud look on his face.