European Emperor [Cultivation]

Chao Zong's cultivation was not obvious, and his scrutinizing eyes became more blatant. Although the man who came up was equally astonished at Chao Zong, but on the surface, others couldn't see anything.

Obscenities, discussions, those eyes and voices come from all directions.

Chao Zong was displeased at first, and was about to give those people some warning, when he felt a strong coercion blowing away from him, all the people who were blatant just now changed their expressions, and they all turned their eyes and dared not look any more.

Chao Yan didn't untie the jade brave, but the cultivation base and coercion on his body are not something everyone downstairs can resist. The world of cultivation can be beautiful, but this world also talks about strength.

Chao Yan's shot was not expected by Chao Zong, but when the facts were in front of his eyes, it made people so happy. His face that was not very good-looking in front of this door now softened a bit, and he held back Chao Yan. He lowered his head and asked, "Why did you make the move?"

"Upstairs," Chao Yan said to the bustard father.

The bustard naturally also felt the terrifying coercion before. He is a person who has cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although he can't walk sideways in this city of ten thousand swords, everyone who comes here will give him three points Face, but never thought that the visitor would be able to give him a feeling of shock when he looked at his young age.

He lowered his posture than before, and led the way: "Two guests, please."

Chao Yan followed, leaned slightly closer to Chao Zong and said, "They don't look at you very well."

The kind of eyes that seemed to be ripping off clothes fell on his little cabbage. His old father is still here, and these group of apprentices want to covet his little cabbage.

"You don't like it?" Chao Zong's heart became tense with this question.

Chao Yan felt displeased, did he also have possessive desires for him?

Chao Yan waved his fan, led him up the stairs and said, "Well, a little bit, you don't have to pay attention to those eyes, they can't do anything."

It doesn't matter to him if he puts this kind of gaze on Chaoyan himself, it's just a few glances, and he can't stop everyone's eyes and thoughts, only by resorting to action is it worth a lesson, but if he puts it on Chaozong, if he is unhappy, he will even I'm worried that Chao Zong will think too much.

It’s just that when he met these eyes in the past, he only thought that his cabbage was too beautiful to be coveted, but now he is a little displeased with these covetous things, as if the cabbage stuffed into his basket was being targeted by a pig The same unpleasant, very strange feeling.

Chao Yan's words were not concealed, the people downstairs were watching their noses and noses, and their noses were watching their hearts, they didn't seem to be having fun in the Nanfeng Pavilion, but rather like meditating in a monk's temple.

Chao Zong originally mentioned it but put it back lightly, he said: "Don't you feel a little sour?"

"Sour?" Chao Yan was still immersed in the thoughts just now, and asked doubtfully, "What is sour?"

Chao Zong tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips, but he couldn't hold back.

When the two entered the room, the bustard said with a smile as if he hadn't heard anything: "What do you two guests want to order, we have all kinds of tricks here, I guarantee you will have a good time eating and playing."

The so-called menu was handed over, but it was a bit elegant, with many tricks, such as double dragons playing with pearls, playing dragons and phoenixes, it was very unique.

Chao Yan flipped through carefully, but Chao Zong kept pinching his fingers, looking at his Qingmen familiarity, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and said to the bustard: "You go out first."

No matter how angry he was, he didn't want to make Chao Yan lose face in front of others.

The bustard was astonished, subconsciously looked at Chao Yan, Chao Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, Chao Yan raised his head and said with a smile: "You go out first, I will call you later when I need it."

Zai'er's fire is about to set the house on fire.

The bustard bit the bullet and said: "Would you like some tea for the two of you to talk?"

As we all know, the most expensive thing in this brothel is not the people here, but the tea and drinks here, and you need to pay for these.

"Get a pot of good tea," Chao Yan lazily leaned on the chair and turned his head, "Baby, give me the money."

Chao Zong took out a high-grade spirit stone from the ring and put it on the table. The bustard was shocked at first, but his eyes lit up when he saw the spirit stone. A high-grade spirit stone is enough to put him all over the south. The wind pavilion is all packed.

His head drooped a little lower, and he respectfully picked up the spirit stone on the table and stepped back, "You two guests, wait a moment, if you have any orders, just summon them."

He turned around and closed the door to go out, he didn't know how many times more respectful than before.

In this kind of private place, the room is isolated from the aura to watch, and there are monks everywhere in Wanjian City. As long as the boss doesn't want to keep driving, he won't really come to eavesdrop.

And when there were only two people in the room, Chao Zong turned his head to look at Chao Yan and said, "Do you really want to practice?!"

His heart ached slightly, and he couldn't care about anything sour about Chao Yan before.

Chao Yan closed the list and said: "Naturally, how can we not know each other once we're here."

His attitude is too casual, he doesn't seem to take such things to heart, Chao Zong naturally knows that some people don't care about physical contact, and even one person can have fun with many people, as close as a secret The dragon in the picture can be traced back to his cheap father. If it wasn't for that man's flirtatious temperament, he might not have been born.

Chao Zong stretched out his hand to hold Chao Yan's hand, and clasped his hands together, looking so beautiful, Chao Yan has no feelings for him for the time being, he can wait, even if he gets lost occasionally, the future can always be looked forward to, but he can't accept this person Touch other people and he will go crazy.

"Can I not?" Chao Zong clenched his fingers tightly, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Chao Yan was confused for a moment, and approached and said: "Don't be shy, this is a process that human beings must go through, and they will never attend the meeting, that can't be imagined out of thin air."

Chao Zong looked up at him, his eyes were deep and powerful: "I would rather never touch you than let others touch you!"

His words were icy cold, but his eyes were like a piece of broken ice.

Chao Yan was stunned for a moment, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he put his arms around Chao Zong's shoulder and said, "You think I want to practice with others?"

Chao Zong was noncommittal, but judging by his attitude, it was no different from acquiescing.

Chao Yan held the fan in his left hand and knocked on his head directly: "Stupid!"

Falling in love loses IQ, the ancients never deceived me.

Chao Zong touched his forehead, and there was a trace of pain in his long and narrow eyes, and he said: "If you say you are stupid, then you are stupid."

"Father... the practice I'm talking about refers to the people here. We will be the audience, and the professionals will guide you." Chao Yan stroked the side of his neck and said in relief, "I don't know what others are like, I must be You have to be single-minded, your body and your mind are one, understand, baby."

The kind of people who are distracted by their kidneys but not their minds are actually the most troublesome ones, and looking for a momentary stimulation is not very attractive to Chao Yan.

"You don't want to be with others?" Chao Zong's mood instantly warmed up, yes, no matter what other people do, this person won't, it's because he wanted to go wrong.

Chao Yan smiled and nodded: "If you think about it wildly, next time it won't be knocking on your head."

"Then what about next time?" Chao Zong was freed from the panic, looking at Chao Yan with endless affection in his eyes.

"Spanking next time," Chao Yan shook his hand under the table, playing with him like a child at this time, "I've never spanked your butt before."

There was no reason to fight when I was a child, but now I can climb on his cub's head, that's great.

"If you want to try it, you can do it now," Chao Zong took his hand and stretched it behind him, if it wasn't for the little red above the earlobe, he would have been generous and indifferent.

"Come on, take off your pants," Chao Yan rolled up his sleeves with a smile, he was thick-skinned, he would never lose to the person who threw it.

Chao Zong was startled for a moment, picked up the list on the table and said, "... next time."

Very suspicious pause.

"There's a distinction between upper and lower ranks," Chao Yan didn't care about whether to take off his pants or spank his buttocks, and leaned over and said, "The one who ranks first in the two parties may be the most beautiful." , but not necessarily the most experienced.”

Looking sideways, he said, "How do you know so much?"

This sour gas really makes old vinegar feel ashamed.

However, Chao Yan remembered what Chao Zong had asked him before, and said with a smile: "Being a father who knows everything about the past and the present, naturally he knows everything, are you jealous?"

Chao Zong was feeling sour right now, nodded and said, "I'm jealous."

To cover it up in front of Chao Yan, who knows if he can see it.

"How do you know?" Chao Zong asked with undisguised jealousy.

Naturally, it is a certain mysterious field of the network of modern teenagers extending in all directions. I don’t know when I knew it, but after reading it, I know that modern study and work are so busy, there is naturally a place to jointly spread youth.

But can we talk about this?Yes, but I can’t talk about it now. Talking about it now may take three days and three nights without panting. It’s a waste of time.

I came here to practice, not to drink tea and talk.

"I see," Chao Yan pinched his slender finger bones and said, "Just look, I have no experience, or I would have taken you flying."

The old driver never drives a car, just flies the plane.After all, although he knew that field, he only glanced at it two or three times without much interest.

If I knew it earlier, I should have seen a few T's.

"When..." Chao Zong seemed to be inquiring, but before he could ask the question, he was interrupted by Chao Yan's lips.

Chao Yan broke apart as soon as he touched it, smacked his lips and said: "It feels better than before, baby, you just asked me if I felt sour, did you want to know if I was jealous?"

Chao Zong's lips still had the feeling of being ready to touch, and he blinked his eyes to regain his senses, and the slight loss before had disappeared: "It doesn't matter anymore."

"Important," Chao Yan rested his chin on the hand holding the fan, touched Chao Zong's head with one hand, and said, "In the past, I would think that our cub was born good-looking, and others would only feel proud when they saw it. Pick a good wife and you can take care of yourself for the rest of your life, but now, our cabbages are all in my basket, other pigs can’t covet them, my cabbages are mine.”

It is difficult for Zhao Yan to be obsessed with something. The old ones don’t go away, and the new ones don’t come. There is always a higher level of cultivation. Chao Zong is special, allowing him to find a little bit of purpose when he first came to this world and was not so used to it, and then he was accompanied by each other for more than ten years, not being around is called companionship, but spiritual sustenance accompany.

Originally, Chao Yan raised the little guy with the idea of ​​being responsible and responsible, thinking that one day he would marry a wife and have children, and get out of his life track. The first layer thought that the juicy cabbage raised here took the initiative to come over, saying that there would be no one else in the future, so it would belong to him alone.

Thinking changed, so Chao Yan also put him into a deeper plan, exclusive things, others can't covet them.

"Is this sour?" Chao Yan asked with a smile.

There seemed to be a flash of starlight in Chao Zong's eyes, he pressed Chao Yan's head and said: "Of course, you are mine too, I will not give you up to others."

The atmosphere inside the house is warm, the bustard outside the house was happy to go out, but when he went upstairs, he ran into a person who came down the stairs.

The man in life is handsome, and the gold thread embroidered on the clothes adds to the luxurious color, but the clothes embroidered by the embroiderer are half open at this time, and the exposed neck and chest are embroidered by someone. A bright red strawberry looks extremely ambiguous, and it also adds a bit of unrestrainedness to this person.

Those who can go upstairs are all distinguished guests, but only those who come and go can go to the third floor to set up a special room. If there are too many spirit stones, they will naturally be polite. First with a three-point smile: "Mr. Tan, are you going back now?"

"Where are you going?" Mr. Tan held a jade pot with wine dripping in it, leaning on the railing upstairs, "Who were those two just now?"

A trace of covetousness flashed in his eyes, thinking about the man who stepped into the door, his heart was full of excitement, his eyebrows were exquisite and narrow, his jaw line was perfect, his lips were thin but blood dripping red, his figure was slender, and his belt outlined an extremely With a beautiful waistline, although he doesn't like to smile at first glance, but if he can make him smile, I don't know what kind of grand sight it will be.

He was very itchy in his heart, but he was also very annoyed. He had seen all the people, but he had never seen such a beauty, but that beauty seemed to have an owner, such an ordinary man, with a lazy body, even if he was cultivated. , How can he be worthy of him.

It's a pity that this world of comprehension speaks of cultivation. Although Young Master Tan covets it, he also knows not to act hastily and bring trouble to the family. It's just that there is a good share for everyone. Even if he can't make it, that kind of plaything exists, as long as he pays enough Lingshi, it's worth spending one night with him.

When he asked this, the bustard was already acquainted with him, and he could tell what he was thinking at a glance, but there was sweat on his forehead: "Mr. Tan, don't offend."

He saw that the young man was too good-looking before, and he followed another guest with a very high level of cultivation. He only thought that he was some kind of pampering, and for a while he assumed that it was not until the young man casually gave him a top-grade spirit stone. It was obvious that they were a Taoist couple, but it had never happened that the Taoist couple entered the Nanfeng Pavilion together, otherwise, with his eyesight, the young man was so handsome, he would definitely not be able to judge Incorrect.

"Don't offend? Which family do they belong to?" Mr. Tan stared at the closed door, the more difficult it was to get, the more he missed it.

"I don't know." The bustard really didn't know which family they belonged to. Generally, the uniforms of the family will have patterns on them, so that others can distinguish them, so as not to offend them easily. But there is no sign.

"Scattered cultivators, no matter how powerful they are, they still have to sell three points of the Tan family's face," Mr. Tan said as he passed the arm that was being stopped by the bustard, "Don't worry, I'm just playing for fun, I don't do anything."

He staggered down, and there was a young man beside him following up and supporting him, charming and courteous: "Mr. Tan, slow down, don't fall."

"But..." Bustard wanted to reach out to stop him, but Mr. Tan had already knocked on the door.

"Tea delivery?" Chao Yan turned his head to look at the door and meditated slightly. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Although the bustard asked for tea, he also knew that they were talking about something, so he wouldn't rush to disturb him.

"I'm going to open the door," Chao Zong got up and opened the door, and said coldly when he saw the person at the door, "Who are you?"

Mr. Tan was caught off guard when he saw the real face, and his eyes lit up immediately. When he saw people upstairs, he felt that life was very good. When he looked closely, he realized that all the beauties before could be forgotten, and he only hugged the beauty once. I'm really not reconciled, but it seems to be a little high.

Mr. Tan subconsciously pushed away the young man who was supporting him, straightened his collar and said, "I am Tan Shang from the Tan family in the southwestern region of Wanjian City. I don't know where you came from and where you are going? Here, we are all friends, the two of you are newcomers, Tan is lucky to get to know each other, so you can introduce one or two."

He stared straight at Chao Zong without turning his pupils, Chao Zong was extremely sensitive to other people's emotions, so how could he not see what he meant.

The person who had been staring at him when he first entered the museum was now sent to the door to seek death.

"No need," Chao Zong said coldly, and was about to close the door, but Tan Shang pushed the door and said with a smile, "Don't worry, beauty, I won't talk to you, I'll talk to your master, you can't do this Lord."

"Master?" Chao Zong turned his head and glanced at Chao Yan, feeling a little clear in his heart, but stepped aside to let Tan Shang in, and closed the door after the young man who was supporting him came in.

Tan Shang was full of enthusiasm and added to the excitement. He was about to open his mouth when he was in front of Chao Yan, but he was taken aback by Chao Yan's indifferent eyes.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Chao Yan glanced across the hickey marks on his body. It seemed that the battle was quite fierce, and he should be very popular with the teenagers here.

Seeing that his tone was gentle, Tan Shang put the jug he was carrying on the table and spoke with a sense of respect that he didn't even notice: "I am Tan Shang from the Tan family in the southwest region of Wanjian City. I wanted to make friends, but Tan was so ashamed that it was difficult to make friends..."

The tone seemed to be waiting for someone to ask him why he was ashamed, so Chao Yan asked with great dignity: "Why?"

This kind of romantic boy's technique should be quite good.

"Tan has seen all the flowers. He thinks he has seen all the flowers in the world, but he never thought that only the peony is the real beauty. When the flowers bloom, the capital moves." Tan Shang looked directly at Chao Yan, and the peach blossom eyes were full of sincerity , "Tan has taken a fancy to the person next to the senior, if it is convenient, Tan is willing to offer a million low-grade spirit stones, and ask for a spring night with the beauty."

That's the purpose.

Chao Yan was silent for a moment, then pointed to Chao Zong with a cold face beside him and said, "You mean him?"

Tan Shang nodded.

Brother, I would like to drink to your courage, Chao Yan said silently in his heart, "He is my lover, commonly known as Taoist couple."

Tan Shang originally planned to increase the price if the price cannot be negotiated, but he gritted his teeth when he heard the word Chaoyan Taoist couple. Taoist couples are different from playthings. Playthings can be given up, but Taoist couples will not give up easily.

Sitting beside Chao Yan, Chao Zong didn't speak, but lowered his eyes slightly, which seemed extremely itchy. No one saw the murderous intent in his lowered eyes, only Chao Yan could feel it when he was holding hands. He was not in a calm mood.

Being angry is not counted, there is really no need to be angry for such a person, as Chao Yan said, others are just passers-by, if offended, Chao Yan chooses to ignore, and he chooses to let that person disappear.

Tan Shang turned his eyes around, and when he touched the delicate eyebrows, he finally felt unwilling, and said, "It's okay as a Taoist companion, but it's just..."

Chao Yan felt that he might start with fighting if he went on talking. This kind of protagonist's physique, which seemed to be possessed as soon as he went out, was troublesome. He put his nameplate in front of Tan Shang and said, "Here."

Tan Shang originally wanted to use his family to win over him, but casual cultivators didn't dare to fight against his family anyway, but when he saw the nameplate, his face paled. Of course, he knew the nameplate of Jianxin Academy , and this color pattern is the nameplate of the inner disciples.

The disciples of the inner sect are all consecrated and cultivated above, and they are the backbone of Jianxin Academy. Even if there is no family behind them, others should not easily offend them.

There are many families in Wanjiancheng, and the Southwest Region is even more intertwined. The entire Wanjiancheng has to be given three points of face in front of Jianxin Academy, not to mention the mere Tan family.

With the nameplate in his eyes, Tan Shangcai realized how terrible the words he was about to say just now were. Normally, he would not run into the students of Jianxin Academy, but recently the fair was coming soon, and Jianxin Academy allowed students to come in and out. Unexpectedly, he happened to bump into them. If this matter gets to the Tan family, even his father won't protect him.

"Senior, forgive me, I don't know Taishan with my eyes," Tan Shang quickly admitted his mistake, and seeing that Chao Yan's face remained unchanged, he gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground and said, "If you know that you are a student of Jianxin Academy, this junior will definitely not If you dare to do this, the million spirit stones will be given to you, and I ask you, senior, to ignore the faults of villains."

A fight vanished into nothingness, and Chao Yan decided to save himself from paying the boss's desk, chair and bench for the spirit stone, and to avoid being known by everyone about his coming to Nanfeng Hall after the fact, and even avoid being called by the teacher to talk about it Things, I think it is really easy to reveal your identity in advance.

"It's okay if you want me to forgive you," Chao Yan rubbed his chin and asked, "How is your skill?"

"Ah?" Tan Shang knelt on the ground with a disastrous expression on his face, where he was not half as suave as before.

"Didn't you see all the fragrances," Chao Yan explained, "Do those fragrances like your skills?"

Tan Shang realized it, but he didn't know what expression he should have at this time, but it seemed to be a male instinct to praise this matter: "Naturally, even the purest virgin can turn into a puddle of spring water with this son, Xiaoyu you Say no."

This is the most instinctive pride.

The young man who came into the room before that was sitting quietly like a cloud of air, but when he heard this, he said crisply: "Of course, Mr. Tan is the most powerful."

"Well," Chao Yan said with a high-five and a smile, "That's easy, you guys go to bed and do it, we'll watch, let you go when you're satisfied."

Tan Shang was stunned again, not knowing what kind of request this was. He had met countless people, and this was the first time he had seen such a request.

"It's boring to watch other people do it," Tan Shang's mouth was fluttering, and he wanted to say that it would be delicious to experience it in person, but his reason quickly pulled back his deadly mouth and said, "I have a thick skin, even in front of 100 people, I will only feel it. Exciting , it’s not as enjoyable as being with your Taoist companion.”

In the end, he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Those have nothing to do with you," Chao Zong raised his head and looked at Tan Shangdao, "You just have to do your best, otherwise your eyes and things that make you flirtatious will be gone."

His words were really cold, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. When Tan Shang met him, his back went cold, and he felt as if a poisonous snake approached his eyes and spit out a letter. He didn't care about thinking about the beauty of peony.

"Yes, yes," Tan Shang got up from the ground, although their request was unclear, he still hugged the boy and rubbed him on the bed.

At the beginning, he was still cautious, but the two of Chao Yan didn't move. Tan Shang came to the professional field, and he was hot and cold with nowhere to vent.

It is rare for Chao Yan to be very interested, but when he was about to watch, his hands covered his eyes, and Chao Zong's voice came from his ear: "You are not allowed to watch!"

Chao Yan pulled his hand: "Why?"

The old father hadn't seen the scene yet, so he was very curious.

Chao Zong moved his body, approached him, almost took him into his arms and said, "Anyway, you won't need to contribute in the future, so don't look at it."

Chao Yan: "..."

He looked at Zhao Zong very seriously, but he only looked at it with that kind of research mentality. It turns out that kissing like that can be done, and that's what needs to be done... It directly opened the door to a new world.

He was not interested in Tan Shang and the young man, he just watched and his mind drifted away, thinking that if the person singing Oh was replaced by Chao Yan himself, and he was in Tan Shang's place... his breathing became heavy for a moment, and he saw Just newbies.

Chao Yan was covering his eyes, but the breath in his ears was getting hotter and hotter. The voice there was so presumptuous that everyone in the Nanfeng Hall could hear it. If you can't see it, you can think more. It's like watching a horror movie. It's like listening to music with your eyes covered.

It was a little exciting at first, but later on Chao Yan didn't know when he fell asleep, just like it was easy to fall asleep with the TV on.

Chao Zong was full of longing, but the person in his arms was breathing more and more heavily, and he directly fell back on the sleeping thief in his arms, as if he was not on the same set.

Chao Yan fell asleep, and Chao Zong's thoughts stopped. He put Chao Yan on the soft couch, set a restraint, and when he returned to his seat to look at it, he was only indifferent and serious.

As if what I was watching was not a pornographic film, but a documentary on human evolution, I was short of taking serious notes.

Tan Shang worked hard, declined again, exhausted three times, panting heavily and finally remembered the two watching the battle, but fell silent when he saw Chao Yan who was asleep on the couch. Was what he was doing so boring?

"What are you doing?" Chao Zong asked coldly when he saw the movement of him getting out of bed.

"I'm exhausted and want to take a rest," Tan Shang said.

Although resting seems to be impractical, Tan Shang thinks it is okay to persist for an hour. After all, the boy named Xiaoyu has already passed out.

"Lack of strength?" Chao Zong rubbed his fingers, although Chao Yan had no other intentions here, but he didn't intend to stay here forever.

When he raised his hand again, two ambiguous red pills appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his palm, he arrived in front of Tan Shang. Tan Shang quickly reached out to pick it up, but the spiritual energy took over, and his whole body was also hit He lay down on the bed, terrified.

Tan Shangnai is a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Although it is a place where he is usually lazy and addicted to fireworks, the place of fireworks in the cultivation world is not only for fun, but also for the furnace. How good it is, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Tan Shang thinks that although he doesn't like Jianxin Academy's restraint everywhere, but his cultivation level should not be much worse, but he just made an understatement to Shang Chaozong. There is no resistance.

How old is he? !It has already been so cultivated.

Tan Shang was afraid for a while, but got up from the bed and said, "I don't know what this is?"

"The medicine for fun," Chao Zong found out from the dragon's ring. The dragon's nature is obscene and his physical strength is extremely strong. Naturally, this medicine is also for the other party, and it is just right to use it at this time.

Tan Shang leaned closer and smelled it, and a scent of dandelion came to his nostrils. After he realized it, he had already swallowed one, and he stuffed the other one into Xiaoyu's mouth.

Everything became chaotic.

Sitting quietly in the same place at Chao Zong was quite boring, but he was serious with the attitude of being responsible to Chao Yan. For three days and three nights, he exhausted all of Tan Shang's energy, and even his blood was showing signs of loss.

Chao Zong walked up to him, seeing Tan Shang's disastrous face, his eyes darkened. The dragon and the human race were alien races. Naturally, they prepared medicines for tigers and wolves. They lost blood and cultivation, and I don't know how much they will cost in the future. Energizing and stabilizing the foundation of the body, seeing that he is reluctant to be a teacher, the previous offenses can barely be written off.

Tan Shang was weak all over, and even now looking up at Chao Zong's extremely beautiful face, he found that he was no longer fascinated at all. After all, it was only today that he realized that doing the things he originally liked to death is not so fun.

"Thank you very much," Chao Zong pulled the brocade quilt on him smoothly, "For the sake of your hard work, I saved my eyes."

Tan Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to turn over a new leaf after returning home, be a good person, stop asking for flowers and ask Liu, and become a real Liu Xiahui.

"No, you're welcome," Tan Shang breathed a sigh of relief, took out a book from his storage ring and put it beside the bed with all his might, "Your Taoist companion didn't think much of it either, these are all orphan copies, and I gave them to you as a gift. That senior."

Chao Zong casually flipped through two pages, and when he saw the contents clearly, his eyes darkened and he said, "Thank you."

Then they put them all away, opened the windows, and went directly to the roof without going through the main entrance.

On the roof, Chao Yan was basking in the sun with his head half propped up. He slept there for a long time, but when he woke up, he refused to let him see. He simply came out to bask in the sun for a few days, thinking that he could turn his skin into a healthy tan. .

It turns out that he thinks too much.

"Xiao'er, come back after studying?" Chao Yan saw the familiar figure sitting up and asked.

Chao Zong nodded, stood on the eaves, stretched out his hand and said, "Go back and try."

Chao Yan put his hand on his and stood up, tilted his head and said, "Try?"

"Looking does not practice fake moves, practicing true knowledge," Chao Zong talked about what Chao Yan had said in the same way, "I want to try."

Chao Yan: "..."

Good, good, try it, risk your life to accompany the gentleman.

It was getting dark that night, and the small building was pitch black, and the voices of two people discussing could be heard faintly.

"It seems like this..."

"Really?"

"Um……"

"Oh..." Probably so.

Xueba sometimes focuses on the content of the book, and his practical ability is particularly poor.

Chao Zong lowered his head and kissed Chao Yan's lips. He recalled what he saw that day and worked hard to practice, but when the steady breathing sound came from under him, all his movements froze.

Chao Zong propped up his body and stared at the sleeping person, his eyesight is excellent, even in such a room without any light, he can see Qing Chao Yan's sleeping face, quiet and comfortable... He doesn't resist his hug, no Resisting his approach, but the same heart beating as before when he kissed.

Chao Yan will not lie to him, nor will the beating of his heart. This person has a possessive desire for him, but he still cannot give an emotional and enthusiastic response.

Chao Yan was ups and downs with every move he made, worrying about gains and losses, he warned himself not to be impatient, but he still felt a little sour in his heart.

Of course, such a mood is not worth complaining, he can only be grateful, at least Chao Yan gave him such a chance to worry about gains and losses, instead of knocking him directly into the abyss.

Every day, I feel that I like him a little more than before. Chao Zong leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. The hair on his forehead was hanging down. The slightly itchy touch made Chao Yan scratch, and he stared slightly in bewilderment. Opening his eyes, he naturally pulled down Chao Zong's half-supported body, and said vaguely, "It's late at night, sleep, and try again tomorrow."

Breathing is close at hand, body temperature is also within easy reach, Chao Zong clasped his hands on his waist, breathed against his ear and said softly: "Okay."

Chao Yan took advantage of the situation and patted him twice, then murmured: "Good boy."

The night was still sultry, but Chao Zong's heart calmed down, he seldom sleeps, but at this moment when hugged together, he felt drowsy, and his thoughts gradually sank, just when Chao Zong felt that he could hold hands with Chao Yan to see Duke Zhou, When throwing a mouthful of dog food, suddenly a heavy object hit his waist.

In an instant, all Zhou Gong disappeared, and there was no carp sitting upright in Chaozong, and it was considered as a face to the owner of that leg.

It's fine if the hug turns into entanglement, but this octopus-like person sleeps dishonestly, as if he was born with it, his legs come up for a while, go down for a while, kick his feet for a while, sleep on his side, and sleep at an angle , almost fell asleep.

Chao Zong immediately fell asleep a few times and was woken up, squatting on the head of the bed with his chin resting on his back, seeing the big bed where the three of them rolled was fully occupied by that one person, and the sleeping position was very unrestrained, and began to think about what reason he could use to sleep Tie up your lover before bed.

The sleeping posture needs to be corrected, otherwise it is the current situation, one is horizontal in the nest, and the other is squatting on the bedside.

The preparations for the recruitment were almost ready, and there were already monks waiting for the buildings before the start of the building.

Although it was not crowded at the beginning, it was still full of voices. When it was difficult for other families to intervene in their recruitment, it was the Ye family, the Kong family, and the Wan family who all sent congratulatory gifts.

There are prohibitions set up in the building group, and there is a fighting platform set up among the layers of encirclement for some people to show off their skills.

It may not be possible for Chen Yong to maintain order on his own, but with Miguo'er's cultivation, those students will not have any disputes over some trivial matters.

Chao Zong was in charge of the subsequent signing of the contract, while Kong Ru was in charge of recording.

As for Chao Yan himself, he just sits on a high seat in a small building next to him, condescendingly watching people. When Chao Zong made arrangements for him, he called him: "You slept and exercised too much last night, I'm afraid you will be tired. "

Chao Yan naturally knows how much he exercises. After all, he is still on the east side when he sleeps at night. The ending of kicking down.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Chao Yan smiled embarrassingly. After all, he was the one who fell asleep last night, and he was the one who kicked people out of bed. I'm afraid it wasn't to create a psychological shadow on Zai'er.

"I know that failure is the mother of success," Chao Zong said with a delicate expression before leaving for work.

Chao Yan: "..."

He understands this sentence, it means trying thousands of times if one fails. His family may lack everything, but he is not short of patience, and he has the patience to hone his skills.

Why doesn't this world sell some kind of silicone products? It's really not innovative enough, and it doesn't pay much attention to the problem of young people's development and learning.

"There is no limit to the age and cultivation level of the solicitors this time. The capable ones are the first. The maximum number of recruits is eighty." A monk read.

There is also a boulder in the buildings, and the recruitment rules are written in the book, which saves the repetition over and over again, so that some newcomers