The poverty alleviation work for Yin Miwu ended quickly, not because he was bitten on the back of his hand and there were two rows of fine teeth marks.

But autumn is chilling, and Yin Miwu's clothes are thicker. The poverty alleviation work is really ineffective, so it is better to touch her soft belly.

"Master, I have brought you a gift."

After Aisha gave the new students in the Royal Courtyard a lesson, Ye Lin magically took out a beautifully wrapped gift box decorated with a red ribbon with a bow.

He learned fighting skills from Aisha for a period of time, which was very helpful to his basic development and overall strength. As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a mother, a great kindness will never be forgotten.

"Thanks."

Aisha wiped the fragrant sweat on her body with a towel. Her fair and flawless skin was crystal clear, her waist and legs were perfectly curved, with golden proportions, and her bustier and tights could not cover her fullness. She was just parallel to Yin Miwu's line of sight.

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Aisha has adapted to life in heaven. Not only is she skillful in handling mobile phones, but she has also learned to drive.

"Master, where were you yesterday? We didn't see you." Ye Lin gestured to her to quickly open the gift box. It was a very special gift.

"You came here yesterday? I went to another training base yesterday, sorry."

Aisha opened the gift box, and she saw a fruit that was so brilliant that it was about to burn. The rich spiritual energy rushed towards her face, and her fingertips were about to be burned.

The flame fruit originating from the Kingdom of Heaven can cleanse the muscles, cut the marrow, and temper the body. Ye Lin was tortured to death by using this fruit in the beginning.

Although Aisha doesn't know the specific effects of the fruit, the appearance is extraordinary enough, and the apprentice also knows that she advocates pragmatism, so this flame fruit must be of great benefit to her practice.

"Master, chop this fruit into pieces, then boil it into a pot of potion, and practice in it without any trace..." Ye Lin explained in detail how to use it. Aisha is now in the legendary realm, and one fruit is enough for her to have a

Progress in a small realm.

It has been more than two years since the first Blue Dragon Conference. Even though Aisha has extraordinary talents and extraordinary training, she is now only at the level of the legendary mid-level, but her talents are still amazing enough.

"And when using the fruit, it's best to have someone to protect you. Your muscles and bones will be very painful..." Before Ye Lin finished speaking, Yin Miwu snorted and asked Aisha to take a bath again.

I want to protect the law.

There is a deep love between master and disciple, like father and mother, but this guy is clearly a rebellious son who intends to stab Elsa with a big sword.

"Instructor!"

After chatting for a while, a freshman girl shouted from behind that someone had sprained their wrist while training fighting skills.

Aisha put away the fruit, smiled apologetically, and ran back quickly. Novices who practice fighting skills will inevitably have some problems.

"It seems to be a dislocation of the wrist ligaments, a small problem." Aisha pinched the other person's wrist a few times and frowned slightly, but it felt like it was not the case.

"Hey, instructor, how did you manage to practice fighting skills, and the skin on your hands is still so tender and smooth." The palace maid whose hand was held looked envious, and turned to eat Aisha's tofu.

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"Look, look, Qiang Qiang!"

After returning, Yin Miwu turned around in a circle, and the tailored royal garden uniform perfectly complemented her petite and exquisite figure.

The hem of the skirt is lightly raised, and the calves wrapped in a pair of black silk stockings are well-proportioned and delicate. If you hold them in your mouth, they will melt or break your legs if you lick them.

Ganzhe really didn't lie to her. He asked Feiyan for the key, and then rummaged around in the material warehouse. There was no uniform suitable for her figure. The skirt was okay, just longer, and the knee-length skirt could be worn as a long skirt.

The same cannot be said for palace-style tops. The chest is very loose and the cuffs are also large, so they must be cut into large areas to fit properly.

Fortunately, the little witch has good tailoring skills and needlework, and Crazy Bear can also help, so she cut a palace maid uniform suitable for a height of about 1.7 meters to 1.5 meters.

When leaving, Ye Lin and Crazy Crazy Bear each carried many paper bags, which contained palace maid uniforms. The styles were good-looking and could be worn normally when going out.

As for the size of their clothes, Ye Lin knew the measurements of all of them, so he just had to carefully select them in the supply warehouse.

But there are occasional exceptions...

"That, hidden button, can't be buttoned up." Mai Lu's face turned red, and she tried hard to shrink her abdomen and breasts. Her top and uniform were in the style of a classic cross-collar, but the buttons were hidden in the collar, which could effectively block light and shame.

But her buttons couldn't be buttoned up at all, and her chest would collapse if she relaxed even slightly.

"After all, it's rare for someone of our Mailu's height to have such a good figure." Ye Lin stretched out his hand to help Mailu try it several times, but it didn't work. He weighed the plumpness, turned around and asked without changing his expression.

: "Yin Miwu, how about you help Mailu correct it?"

"Hey, if you can't fit the Mailu, just wear a larger size." Yin Miwu's excitement was suddenly dampened. Cutting the fabric was easy, but filling it with fabric was really troublesome.

The main thing is that she has no experience.

Crazy Bear tugged at the corner of the little witch's clothes. Everyone has new clothes. As for me, do I have any new clothes?

"Of course."

Yin Miwu took out a small vest from a bag and put it on Crazy Bear, dressing it up as a beautiful bear.

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Nospes, Jurgen family residence

The Jurgen family, which survived the rebellion and turmoil, has now taken away most of its rights, including the title of a great noble, and has also been wiped out. What is left is just an empty shell, no longer Jurgen's family.

People’s connections that are confusing.

"Jurgen, where did you go during the two years you disappeared?"

Ned, the head of the Rosen family and Little White Flower's father, made a pot of good tea. The two families were neighbors, and they were also old friends.

However, as Jurgen became obsessed with political affairs, was inconsistent with the ethos of the Rosen family, and frequently "disappeared", the opportunities for the two of them to sit together and drink tea became increasingly rare.

Jurgen put away the folding fan and did not answer. Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying: "The tea Yelin gave you, you can't find such a good thing in Nospis that can soothe your throat and soothe your heart.

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At the end, he sighed leisurely: "I went to the devil world and worked for him for two years, and then I saved the direct lineage of the Jurgen family."

Jurgen had a habit of unfolding the folding fan, but now the autumn weather was thick and the wind was freezing, which meant that Ned had some sense of self-cultivation, but Jacket, a rude man, would have complained about his coquettishness.

The folding fan is a tradition of the Jurgen family. The ancestor Rosa Jurgen holds a folding fan and faces the dragons calmly. She is the staff officer and strategist of the Celestial United Army.

Many thinkers will hold something in their hands, such as folding fans, walnuts, and metal cubes, in order to prevent themselves from being bored when thinking.

"Demon world? Hahahaha, I want to broaden my horizons in the legendary world, but I don't have enough strength and no guards." Ned smiled. The tea was indeed given by Ye Lin. It is nourishing and has a pleasant fragrance.

"He has always been very enthusiastic about becoming the son-in-law of the Rosen family. Just nod your head." Jurgen put down the tea cup and winked at Ned. The latter looked calm and seemed not to notice.

"Young people are free to love. I will not interfere with Lindsay's choice."

"Then you still accept tea leaves from others?"

Jurgen dipped his fingers into some tea and wrote something on the table.

"I dare not refuse the gift given by the general."

The seemingly elegant and easy-going two people suddenly turned around quickly, pulled out pistols from the waists of their robes, and fired several shots at the same position behind the door. Bullet holes penetrated the simple wooden door, and a wisp of cold wind came in.

But there was no sign of anyone.

"Jurgen, who is your enemy..." Ned carefully looked at every corner where someone might be hiding. The Rosen family had no rivalry with the world and had almost no enemies to speak of.

On the contrary, Jurgen is "double-faced". On the surface, he is the leader of the House of Nobles, but secretly he accepted the commission of the former supreme priest to create a heaven with an emperor.

The House of Nobles' subsequent decline and difficult situation cannot be separated from him. He is tantamount to betraying the aristocracy.

"There are so many people who don't like me, I can't explain them clearly." Jurgen suddenly turned around and fired a shot. The bullet shot out a spark on the Yuanli sword, but was blocked by the other party's sword.

"Long time no see, Grand Duke Jurgen."
Chapter completed!