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Chapter 1082 Don't be too arrogant

Chapter 1082 Don’t be a good person, but you don’t want to be a good person.

Chu Yue swept past and carefully packed the book.

Ye Ying said: "I heard before that the War Academy is famous for its top ten academy for protecting short-terms. Now it seems that this is true. It is indeed two completely different atmospheres from Shen Xuan."

"Everyone in the world says that Shenxuan is the first of the ten major academies, it is a paradise for warriors and the best place for young people."

Chu Yue said slowly: "But the quality of an academy is by no means just a testament."

"that is."

Yan Nanji nodded like pounding garlic and said in agreement: "Can Shenxuan be a place where people stay?"

"I deeply sympathize and condolences for your experience. For this reason, Qin should recite a poem."

Qin Tieniu's tone was deep and authentic.

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw everyone looking at him at the same time and stopped him in unison.

Qin Tieniu felt speechless and full of complaints.

"Are you the Ninth Elder?"

A soft and sweet voice rang out.

As soon as Chu Yue turned her head, she saw a little girl with two pigtails and a group of children poking her head out of the yard.

"I am." Chu Yue said gently.

A group of children ran in and came to Chu Yue and said, "Grandpa Third asked us to come and play with Xiaobao. Elder Ninth, can we play with Xiaobao?"

"Of course, but I want to ask Xiaobao what he means."

Chu Yue lowered her head, "Will you?"

Xiaobao nodded heavily, "Mom, baby also wants to have many friends like her mother."

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. Because he is often called a wild breeder, he is like a shameful thing and is a luxury to live in the sun.

Children of the same age have fathers who teach their mothers to love.

In the past, he would secretly look at other people's children in other people's yards.

Sometimes he felt lonely and wanted to be friends with other children, but they looked down on him and said that he was the groom's son and a dirty thing that was miserable.

At this moment, Xiaobao was wearing brocade and jade clothes, white and tender, sitting in Chu Yue's arms, and a glimmer of hope ignited in the depths of his eyes.

Chu Yue sorted out Li Xiaobao's clothes and put Xiaobao down, "Don't play for too long, you can play together often in the future."

"Okay!"

Xiaobao walked into the pile of children nervously and excitedly.

The girl with pigtails looked at Xiaobao with big watery eyes and said in admiration: "Xiaobao, is your father the Emperor of the Holy Land? He is so powerful. I heard from my mother that he defeated the demon and guarded the city!"

Xiaobao was in a daze and mist appeared in his eyes.

He sniffed and raised his head proudly, "Yes, Dad Emperor is my dad, the baby's dad, and the mother's husband."

"Your father is a big hero, then you must be a little hero." Another boy said fanatically.

"Xiaobao, we will be friends from now on. I want to be friends with Xiao Yingxiong."

"You, like your hero, have purple eyes, look so beautiful, like the stars in the sky!"

“…”

Xiaobao stood in the crowd, and his small back looked very stubborn to Chu Yue.

Perhaps it was the relationship between mother and son, Chu Yue seemed to be able to feel Xiaobao's heart blooming at this moment.

Xiaobao is different from other ordinary children.

He is used to being sensible and well-behaved, and he is used to pleasing his parents and elders just to get the love he hopes for.

But gradually, Xiaobao, like an ordinary child, becomes naughty when he has the childlike interest.

Especially at this moment, Xiaobao made Chu Yue even more convinced that the War Academy was coming right, and many people saw Ye Mohan’s good intentions.

He used this life to wash away ninety thousand years of killing.

Just for your wife and children to be able to hold their heads up in front of others, be honest and honest, and be able to speak his name with confidence in the sun!

Chu Yue let out a long sigh, raised her eyes and looked at the night sky, and saw her own martial star, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

There is a good man in the distance for her, what should I ask for in this life?

Leng Qingshuang sat at the stone table, held her cheeks with both hands, looked at Chu Yue, and sighed: "It will take a long time for Xiaobao to grow up. I wonder if Emperor Ye has any brothers, friends of life and death, or even younger men."

Yan Nanji said suspiciously: "Didn't you have a marriage in the northern border?"

"Men, are you still afraid of too much?" Leng Qingshuang rolled her eyes.

Yan Nanji blushed and held it in for a long time before saying, "Shuiyan Poplar Flower!"

"Senior Brother Yan, misappropriate." Leng Qingshuang curled her lips and sneered, and folded her legs gracefully, "Why, you are only allowed to have a group of wives and concubines, and I am not allowed to have more men? Senior Brother Yan, don't be too Yun Jianzun."

Yan Nanji: "..."

Yun Li, who was still writing a letter in the Taishi Academy, suddenly sneezes a few times, looked around Wu Ren blankly, and muttered: "It must be the old gangster in He Xiongshan who is secretly scolding me!"

When Chu Yue saw Leng Qingshuang and the others quarreled again, she returned to the room to study the antidotes about the toxins on the Great Elder and Wu Guoan.

With her current control of Shennong's power and the understanding she brought to her previous life, she should be able to find a way to detoxify within half a month.

Chu Yue sat in front of the windowsill with crabapple flowers, looking through the medical books.

Then, the wind ignited in the palm of the left hand, and the power of Shennong was released from the tip of the right hand.

Shennong's power is like real gold, and it can be tempered when it encounters fire.

Chu Yue does not have a suitable cauldron to refine medicine now, so he can only temper the power of Shennong in this way.

"Child, where is my chicken legs? Why haven't I eaten it yet?"

The voice of Zhuque complaining sounded.

It felt deeply deceived. It had been a few days since it was busy, but it was not enough to eat chicken legs.

It would be better to continue to autistic in the Taoist monument.
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