At two o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch and an hour's rest, Xiao Ze came to Yan Ke's training room. At this time, Yan Ke was dressed casually. At a glance, she looked like a college girl's casual dress. Anyway, she couldn't see that she wanted to train Xiao Ze.

"you should have heard about the story of selling oilman It was Yan Ke's first words to see Xiao Ze coming.

"I have studied classical Chinese in the textbook." Xiao Ze didn't think much either. He replied directly.

"the marksman goes all the way. The old man who sold oil just smiled and said that it was nothing. He was...