Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

To be precise.

Zhu Qingling was attracted because Ding Ling specifically told her to pay more attention to Tang Bohu.

For this reason, she also specifically checked Tang Bohu's information online.

There are some videos about Tang Bohu's competition on the Internet, but the pixels are not high and the videos are blurry. I don't know if the people in power in the world deliberately did this to downplay the influence of the world's number one master or what?

Obviously the martial arts association is so famous, and Tang Bohu is also a world-renowned martial artist, but there is not much information about him on the Internet, and it seems that someone has deliberately erased it.

If Zhu Qingling knew that Tang Bohu had had 'friendly' and 'intimate' communications with kings of many countries, she would know why.

Because of this.

Tang Bohu's portraits and videos on the Internet have been downplayed, and information about Tang Bohu has been deliberately erased.

Tang Bohu is well-known, but his influence is not great.

Because of this, Zhu Qingling could not recognize Tang Bohu immediately.

"Are you Tang Bohu?"

She looked up and down at Tang Bohu curiously.

Tang Bohu was overjoyed. He could see that Zhu Qingling seemed to be very interested in him. This was a very good sign. He straightened his back immediately, instinctively brushed his hair, trying his best to show his chic and handsome side, and also After thinking about it, he deliberately showed a smile that he thought was perfect, but in the eyes of Zhu Qingling and Poole, it turned out to be an extremely embarrassing fake smile:
"I am Tang Bohu!"

Tang Bohu felt it was a pity. He didn't know that Zhu Qingling was interested in him and couldn't find anyone to praise him. If he had brought Yamucha over or practiced with Poole in advance, Poole should have said, "He is famous, Feng." Tang Yin, Tang Bohu, who is elegant in reading, the best in martial arts in the world, full of poetry and calligraphy, is loved by everyone, and has flowers blooming! ! ’

Too bad, too bad, there was no walkthrough.

Tang Bohu sighed in his heart. If he had practiced well in advance, Zhu Qingling would definitely be impressed by him. If they had some friendly exchanges at that time, they would surely become lovers.

Thinking of the good things, Tang Bohu almost drooled.

Poole coughed twice, pulling him out of his fantasy. He instinctively touched his mouth, and said with a smart smile:

"Miss Zhu seems to be very familiar with me?"

"Who doesn't know Tang Bohu, who has been number one in several martial arts tournaments?"

Zhu Qingling smiled.

She laughed! !

She smiled at me, Tang Yin and Tang Bohu! ! !
When Tang Bohu saw Zhu Qingling's smile, his heart was filled with joy and his eyes were dazed. When watching the MV, he felt Zhu Qingling's beauty was dazzling. When he saw the real person's smiling face, he couldn't stop and almost ascended to heaven! !
Cough!

Poole coughed twice, and when Tang Bohu didn't respond, he couldn't help covering his face, then stretched out his legs and kicked Tang Bohu twice.

Tang Bohu came back to his senses and saw Zhu Qingling frowning slightly. His heart sank immediately and he hurriedly said:

"Miss Zhu is as beautiful as a fairy. I have been in the lower reaches of the world for more than ten years, and I have never seen a beautiful girl with such a temperament and a dashing and heroic figure as Miss Zhu. I was lost in thought for a while, and I am disrespectful. I hope you will forgive me."

Zhu Qingling saw that Tang Bohu spoke in a polite manner, and when she thought of Ding Ling's instructions and instructions to him, she didn't pay too much attention to Tang Bohu's 'discourtesy' just now, but asked curiously: "You speak in a polite manner, why are you different from us? We all speak vernacular.”

"Uh."

Tang Bohu was startled, smiled awkwardly, and explained:
"I get like this sometimes when I'm nervous, and I usually speak in plain English."

"nervous?"

"Yes. Miss Zhu may not know that I am your fan. Aren't you nervous when you meet your idol?"

"Are you my fan?!"

"correct."

"You are the best martial arts master in the world."

"Martial arts masters also have personal preferences."

Tang Bohu said it naturally and calmly:
"I also like food and listening to music. Miss Zhu, the songs you sing are so beautiful. Your dances are also very charming. I like them very much, so there is nothing wrong with you being my idol!"

"Yeah?,"

Zhu Qingling was doubtful, always feeling that Tang Bohu came here for another purpose.

"of course."

"Then you came here just to make friends with me?"

"good."

Tang Bohu said seriously:

"I have spent a lot of effort to find Miss Bamboo. Fortunately, my hard work pays off and I finally got what I wanted. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to be friends with Miss Bamboo?"

"This……"

Zhu Qingling thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask her male god. She would only agree if her male god agreed. If he didn't agree, she would definitely not agree. In order to give a good impression to her male god, Zhu Qingling kept clean. If you love yourself, you usually don’t talk to men, let alone be friends with them.

Ding Ling was quite interested in Tang Bohu and wanted to see his unique skills, so he asked Zhu Qingling to agree.

My male idol said there was no problem.

Zhu Qingling nodded in agreement.

Tang Bohu was overjoyed. How did he know that Zhu Qingling had the male god he longed for? If he had known about it, would he have vomited three liters of blood and retreated in mourning?

He just knew.

He has successfully made friends with Zhu Qingling and completed the first step of the 'Long March'!
It is also the most critical first step.

"Since we are friends. I won't hide it from you either."

Tang Bohu stepped forward and grabbed Poole's hand:
"Pool, change back."

Poole shook his body in embarrassment and changed into his true self again.

Zhu Qingling's eyes widened, and she was very surprised. This was the first time she saw a 'cat' that could transform, and she couldn't help but be amazed.

When Tang Bohu saw this, he pulled Poole over and introduced:

"His name is Poole. He is proficient in the art of transformation and is Yamcha's friend."

"Hello."

Pu was extremely cute, stretched out his hand towards Zhu Qingling, and said in a clear voice: "Nice to meet you."

Zhu Qingling shook hands with him.

Poole added:

"I'm sorry that I just turned into a friend and deceived you."

What else could Zhu Qingling say, she could only smile slightly.

"Shall we just stand at the door and chat?"

Tang Bohu glanced around: "I have nothing to do with Poole, it's just that Miss Zhu has been too popular recently. If I delay any longer, I'm afraid that people nearby will notice it. By then, if the word spreads, there will be more and more people. People know that Miss Zhu lives here, and if Miss Zhu is troubled by this, then we two will be too upset."

"...Then please come in."

Zhu Qingling turned sideways and motioned for the two of them to come in.

Tang Bohu walked to the door, looked inside, and saw that the room was smooth and shiny, and then looked at his shoes:
"Want to wear shoe covers?"

"no need."

Zhu Qingling smiled and said:
"You just walk in."

"It's so dirty."

"Then wait a minute."

Zhu Qingling walked aside, found a pair of her father's slippers, and placed them in front of Tang Bohu:
"You wear these shoes."

Tang Bohu's eyes were bright and his heart was beating fast. This was a pair of shoes specially prepared for him by Zhu Qingling. Zhu Qingling put them in front of him with her own hands. This scene perfectly matched his imagination of a lovely wife. A scene of preparing shoes for her husband.

Tang Bohu's brain power was too strong. Zhu Qingling didn't know this. She just saw Tang Bohu looking at her and smiling stupidly again. She couldn't help but frown. She always felt that this Tang Bohu was not consistent with her image of the best master in the world. , she always felt that he was a bit weird, but she couldn't describe it in detail for a while.

To show courtesy.

Zhu Qingling still followed the etiquette that a host should have.

She did not scold Tang Bohu, but called softly a few times. After Tang Bohu came to his senses from embarrassment, she smiled and let him in, let him sit down, and then made a pot of tea for him.

And poured it out for him.

Tang Bohu watched all the way, and the more he watched, the more he felt that Zhu Qingling was an immortal, but he was really virtuous. If he took him home as his wife, he would be so beautiful.

Poole covered his face, feeling like he wanted to escape from here. He knew very well that Tang Bohu came here to pursue Zhu Qingling, but Zhu Qingling obviously didn't know.

Because he knew what was going on, Poole couldn't bear to see Tang Bohu's crazy look. When Zhu Qingling turned around to get the fruit, he approached Tang Bohu, patted his arm, and whispered:

"Tang Bohu, please restrain yourself, your saliva is about to flow out."

Tang Bohu wiped his mouth and found some saliva. He was speechless and his face was hot. Was he so greedy that Zhu Qingling was so greedy? Bie Zhu Qingling drooled when she saw him, the impact was too bad.

He took a sip of tea, coughed dryly, and said, "Puer, what do you think we can do to further our relationship with Miss Zhu?"

"If you ask me, I'm single myself."

Poole rolled his eyes:
"Ask me, you might as well search online. There are all kinds of answers above, there is always one that suits you."

Tang Bohu nodded, "You must check it out when you have time."

He really didn't expect the progress to be so fast, which caught him off guard.

He touched his chin:

"If you think about it carefully, Miss Zhu most likely became friends with me because of my status as the best master in the world. It seems that this status of being the best in the world is sometimes very useful. It seems necessary to win this martial arts competition again. A first.”

Poole was noncommittal. He was only good at transformation and not proficient in other martial arts. Naturally, he was not interested in the martial arts club.

Tang Bohu only talked to Poole for a while.

Accompanied by the clicking sound of small leather shoes, Zhu Qingling walked over and handed a fruit plate:
"It was just cut. Tang Bohu, Poole, you guys have a try."

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Tang Bohu and Poole talked and started eating. While eating, Tang Bohu praised Zhu Qingling for her good craftsmanship and strong knife skills, and praised her for her fruit plate and tea.

Although Zhu Qingling had heard too many compliments from others, she was a little embarrassed by them. Mainly because this was the first time someone praised her tea art. She smiled and said:
"Tang Bohu, since we are friends, you should just call me by my first name from now on. Miss Zhu, Miss Zhu, always sounds weird."

"indeed."

Tang Bohu immediately said smoothly:

"From now on, I'll call you Zhu Qingling? Qingling?"

"Let's call her Zhu Qingling."

Qingling is usually called by someone close to her. Tang Bohu, a member of the opposite sex, called her this. Zhu Qingling was afraid that Ding Ling would misunderstand, so she said decisively:

"My bestie calls me Qingling."

"Ok, I understand."

Tang Bohu was knowledgeable and talented. He started talking eloquently. He chatted with Zhu Qingling about poetry, literature, and songs. The more he talked, the more shocked he became.

Just because Zhu Qingling was no worse than him in terms of erudition, and in some aspects she was even better than him.

He was pleasantly surprised and felt like he had found a soulmate.

Especially when he discovered that Zhu Qingling could clearly understand every line of poetry, every article, and every piece of music he said, he was even more delighted and said loudly:
"As the saying goes, a true friend is hard to find in high mountains and flowing water. The ancients have never deceived me. I, Tang Bohu, am lucky enough to meet a friend like Zhu Qingling today. I am truly lucky. Come, let's have a drink with tea instead of wine."

He raises his glass.

Poole also raised his glass dryly. His literary talent was not bad, but it was certainly not comparable to literary giants like Tang Bohu and Zhu Qingling. He was listening to the two chatting and almost dozed off. At this moment, he was woken up by Tang Bohu shouting loudly. He said in his heart, "I am too difficult for Pu'er", but his hand movements were not slow. After having a drink with Zhu Qingling and Tang Bohu, he sat aside obediently and continued. Listen to the two chatting.

Tang Bohu was very happy talking.

Zhu Qingling didn't have much conversation, she just agreed with Tang Bohu in a coping style. If it weren't for Ding Ling's instructions, Zhu Qingling would have wanted to drive him away. Tang Bohu was so talkative that he kept talking endlessly. When did he become a Head?
Tang Bohu didn't know that Zhu Qingling didn't have feelings for him. He still thought that Zhu Qingling understood him very well and that he had found a soulmate. Especially when he got excited, Zhu Qingling could improvise songs and poems accurately. Commenting, he was even more impressed, and secretly vowed in his heart, "I must marry a girl like Zhu Qingling home. Only I, Tang Bohu, can be worthy of a girl like her!" Marrying someone else is a sin! I don’t believe there is anyone in this world who can understand Zhu Qingling better than me, and her intelligence, wisdom, and talent! ’

Time passes like water.

evening.

Meng Weici and Bidili are back.

When the two of them saw Tang Bohu, Poole was very surprised. You must know that since Zhu Qingling stayed at home, except for them and Satan, there has never been anyone else in the house. What is going on today?

Zhu Qingling stood up and introduced both parties.

After realizing who the other party is.

Meng Weici and Bidili were stunned and also said hello to Tang Bohu.

After friendly gestures from both parties, Zhu Qingling and Bidili started cooking.

Meng Weici came to entertain Tang Bohu.

Tang Bohu had no intention of leaving at all, but Poole wanted to leave. After all, there was Yamcha waiting for him to come home for dinner.

But Tang Bohu was too embarrassed to be alone and insisted on pressing Poole down. Poole's small arms and legs could not resist Tang Bohu, so he could only stay there with a sullen face. Tang Bohu was worried that Zhu Qingling and others would see the signs. He also asked Poole to be happy and promised to give him one more martial arts secret book.

Poole nodded with a smile, feeling like he had made a lot of money from this trip.

"Your name is Tang Bohu."

Meng Weici poured a cup of tea for Tang Bohu, handed it to Tang Bohu, and asked casually:
"Is he the champion of the world's best martial arts tournament for the past few consecutive years?"

"If there is no one else named Tang Bohu, then the champion you are talking about must be me." (End of Chapter)