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"We're making a lot of money this time. It's so cool!Boss is the best!" Xiao Chen was about to rush over excitedly to hug Xingying.

What he held in his hand was only a big fat cat weighing more than forty pounds!

Nearly crushed him to his stomach.

"Oh my God, is this a cat? this is a little tiger!" Xiao Chen wanted to cry without tears.

I saw that the snow-white cat actually gave him a big white eye humanely, and then looked at it quickly, and the fat trembled all over his body, and he would go to Ji Jue's legs and be a quiet beautiful girl again.

When the white cat was lying on its stomach, its four paws and one tail were shrunk into the long hair of its only son, and its head was coiled into a ball.

After that, with his head down, it completely turned into a snow-white stall.

No wonder Mr. Ji is covered with a white plush stall, it turns out that it is a spirit animal?

Xiao Chen swallowed his saliva, and saw that Ji Jue's wheelchair was stuck between him and Feng Xingying, and only then did he realize that the boss was a woman, and there was a difference between men and women, so he shouldn't have started to hold her.

But he really just wanted to express his excitement, and he didn't plan to eat tofu or anything.

In Xiao Chen's opinion, Feng Xingying is more manly than a man.

Ji Jue glanced at Xiao Chen, and threw the big fat meow in his hand over again.

The spirit beast of the Spirit King, where did Xiao Chen dare not continue, so he quickly picked it up and hugged it like a beauty, for fear that a hand would slip and throw the white cat to the ground.

"Let's go. Ji Jue's red lips opened lightly, and he only said one word.

Feng Xingying is also the first time to see such a cool side of Ji Jue, and he is as gentle and easy-going as possible to Feng Xingying on weekdays.

However, today's identity is a mentor, and in the face of Xiao Chen and others, it is naturally different.

Feng Xingying, Xiao Chen, and other Royal Academy students all followed behind Ji Jue.

In the Royal Academy, what is advocated is freedom and equality, and any student can choose to listen to the tutor's class, or choose not to go.

It's just that the students who are under the name of the tutor must go to their tutor to cheer for them, and even help the tutor do some auxiliary work such as publicity and demonstration.

This has formed a competition between the tutors of the Royal Academy, which tutor has more students at the beginning of the course, and which tutor has a high ranking of students, which is also a symbol of their status.

Of course, Ji Ji must not worry about these things.

Because, he is the king of spirits.

Just these two words, his class must have been listened to the most.

With these two words, except for freaks like Feng Xingying, everyone else is probably eager to worship him.

Some people even began to envy Xiao Chenlai, who was actually given special care by the Spirit King's mentor and could hold a spirit beast for him.

And Feng Xingying, as Ji Jue's only named student at present, naturally has to push a wheelchair for him.

It's just that Ji Jue didn't go to any classroom, but walked farther and farther, until he reached the door of the Royal Academy.

Some of them had already left halfway through, and many more were still curious to follow, wanting to see what this Spirit King was doing.

"You all want to take my class?" Ji Jue suddenly stopped and asked.

"Yes!" There are always those who worship the Spirit King beyond many unknowns and doubts.

"Well, I'll just say one thing: my class is outside this cage, between the vast world and the world.

Give you half a day to prepare, and if you want to continue the class, gather here tomorrow and prepare the things on the list. ”