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Zhou Yushang was obviously a little absent-minded in the two classes in the afternoon, and he listened roughly and took notes, after all, this is the first day of the new semester, and the knowledge he talks about is not too much. Basically, they all know each other, and occasionally talk about some introductory knowledge, and the absorption of this little thing is not too difficult for Zhou Yu, who has experienced β‘β‘ devastation, even if he is distracted.
Probably because Zhou Xing's noon cafeteria came out, the classmates in Class E in the afternoon were a little bit evasive of Zhou Yu and didn't come forward, whispering one by one, and a few of the bold ones wanted to ask, but seeing Zhou Yu's unhappy expression, they consciously retreated, and they all felt that he must be angry about the noon incident.
Also, Zhou Xing picked up the matter of ignoring his parents, and he definitely didn't dare to refute it in public, so he could only be secretly angry.
So a few good people secretly took photos and waited to go back and post it.
Only Xu Xie, whose reaction was comparable to that of a turtle crawling, was still the same as always, she didn't feel that Zhou Xing had any influence on Zhou Yu, and secondly, she didn't notice that Zhou Yu was in a strange mood, but gritted her teeth when she saw the uproar on the campus Internet, and was repeatedly warned by Xu Wei not to bother Zhou Yu, so she couldn't bear it.
It wasn't until the head teacher sent a notice to the students before the end of class, saying that there would be a welcome event for all the new students in three days, and that the students of the entire Guide Academy would participate in it at that time, so that they could remember to be prepared, and a few previous events and photos were added to the annex.
Xu Xie then began to tell Zhou Yu about her last welcome party for new students as a senior with great interest, saying that it was a particularly large-scale meeting, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't do.
Oh, Xu Xie also said that the hottest thing in previous years was the photo of Cyril, it is said that he once took off his shirt during a hand-to-hand combat, and his shiny eight-pack abs and athletic figure almost stunned the guide on the stage, especially when it is said that this person fought like a performance, and that night the entire interstellar network was going viral that video and various picture bags, and a large number of netizens said that they were smiling on a screen again today, or unable to type the keyboard with both hands, etc.
There are also a lot of guides who point out the skills of the P map experts, P marriage certificates, birth certificates, small train certificates or something, everything is available, varied, and gorgeous.
When Xu Xie said this, he was finally slapped on the head by Xu Wei, who couldn't bear it.
Zhou Yu was in a very depressed mood, so he didn't listen to this big ticket at all, and he didn't notice much when Xu Wei changed the topic, but the latter found out that his feelings were not quite right, and quietly accompanied him until the hovercar where Clinton came, and then pulled Xu Xie away with a cramped face.
"When will you be able to grow your brains? The marriage certificate and the birth certificate have all come out? After Xu Wei walked away, he poked Xu Xie's temple with hatred.
"Brother, brother, brother......" Xu Xie turned his head stiffly, and then suddenly jumped up and said, "Xu Wei is a handsome guy!" β
"Ouch, my little ancestor." Xu Wei was taken aback by her, "What are you doing?" β
"Ahhh Xu Xie grabbed Xu Wei's hand and kept shaking and then forcibly lowered his voice, "You, you, do you know who I just saw in the hovercar?!" The one that drove the car! β
Xu Wei glanced over, "Virginia? β
"No, no, no, no! That's my brain, it's different! I'll show you the photoβ" Xu Xie said as he mysteriously took out the photo he had just taken subconsciously and handed it to Xu Wei.
The car was different from the morning, it seemed to be a little more spacious, but the person in the driver's seat was still the same, and after a meeting, he turned down Marshal Sada's invitation to "celebrate dinner" by the way, and drove to pick up people on the grounds that the little guide at home was very clingy.
Later, Cyril actually regretted it a little, such a big car, what if Zhou Yu still wanted to avoid him?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu did not get into the back seat, nor did he deliberately stay away from Cyrille, but silently climbed into the passenger seat, and then looked ahead and began to be in a daze.
Cyril was stunned at first, and then felt very good about watching his little guide climb into his car, especially when he found that the other party was no longer avoiding him.
However, he soon found out that something was wrong with Zhou Yu, "What's wrong?" β
Zhou Yu rubbed his brain, and after being silent for a while, he finally opened his mouth but couldn't say it, he has never been used to telling anyone directly about his thoughts, he used to be like this, and he was poor.
"Unhappy at school?" Cyril frowned.
Zhou Yu thought about it, but still shook his head, lowered his head, and whispered, a little worried, "No, Xiao Hei hasn't come out for a long time, I'm a little worried about it." β
He should have found out that something was wrong with Xiao Hei earlier, he had been busy before, and he took it for granted that he had lost his temper, and he could only do it in a hurry.
Cyril:......
Zhou Yu lowered his head and reflected on whether he had been too negligent about the little guy recently, and then began to think about who he could find for help in this matter, Xu Wei could only point to it, too many things were inconvenient to tell him, but Mrs. Ou Lei was still asleep.
Thinking about it again, didn't Cyril himself have a spirit body? Maybe the whistle direction is the same in this regard?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head, only to see Cyril's face...... Complicated expression, this kind of expression is really a bit rare on the face of the always decisive general, Zhou Yu instantly narrowed his eyes.
"Is that you?"
"It's not me, it's Delai," Cyril immediately denied, then glanced at Zhou Yu and said, "At the beginning, I was afraid that you would worry, so I didn't say it, and then I got busy again...... I never found a chance. β
And just as Cyril was talking, a little black cat slowly appeared in his hand, the color was not too dark, there was a feeling that it was about to disappear, under Zhou Yu's surprised gaze, it was stuffed into Cyril's arms, "Delai has been keeping it by his side some time ago, it was a little injured before, but it is also recovering after you are well." β
Zhou Yu looked at the small lump nested in his palm tightly, and he could hardly feel the temperature of the little guy.
And it looks a lot smaller, with his eyes closed, he didn't open up for such a big movement, and he clumped himself up, looking very uncomfortable.
Zhou Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and felt a little hated that iron could not be made of steel, even if he liked tigers across races, he even forgot his home when he went out, and he didn't know to tell him if he was injured? Hopefully, he could have started thinking about it sooner.
Reaching out and carefully rubbing its kitten pad, and touching its somewhat weak ears, Zhou Yu picked up the little thing and gently pecked it on the head.
As if sensing the owner's temperature, the little black cat finally moved, rubbing Zhou Yu with a small margin, but still couldn't open its eyes.
Zhou Yu only felt distressed when he looked at it, and the little guy didn't know what the pain was like, he didn't even know it all along, and touched its fur guiltily and said, "Is there any way to make it heal quickly?" β
It was getting smaller and weaker during this time.
Cyril turned his head to look at him, paused and said, "As long as you're okay, the spirit body will generally be fine, and as for becoming small and weak, it may be because you haven't been replenished with energy. β
"Energy replenishment?"
Cyril nodded, "You have only awakened for a short time, but the energy of the guide can actually be output, and the spirit body survives on these energies of the main body, so after you learn how to control the energy, try to replenish it, and it should be fine soon." β
Zhou Yu listened, his eyes lit up and said, "Then can I learn now?" β
Cyril paused, turning his head to look at him, "Yes, but you may have to wait...... Professor Witt returns. β
After all, he is not a guide, and even if there is something in common between the sentinels, he cannot be guided casually.
Zhou Yu paused, breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and rubbed the little black cat's head with his hand, the little black cat's injury and Cyril's injury are linked, before the matter of the hidden peregrine falcon is clarified, he really can't ask others casually, he can't be too reckless.
Professor Waitwitt...... Just wait for Professor Witt, he can try it out for himself in the next two days.
Rubbing Xiao Hei's soft belly, his eyes became gentle, he could see a little trace of black mist from the black cat, and knew that after he fainted, a lot of things must have happened.
Zhou Yu didn't ask Cyril, and carefully hugged the black cat and gave it some temperature, but found that the black cat moved very uneasily.
Through the spiritual link, Zhou Yu felt its uneasiness very definitely, yes, as if he was looking for something?
At this moment, a big head poked out from the back seat, Zhou Yu subconsciously turned his head, and faced a pair of big tiger eyes that looked dark and innocent in the shadows, the guy glanced at him aggrievedly, and then stared at the little black cat in his hand, and the desire in his eyes was not hidden at all.
And the little thing in his hand moved slightly even in a coma, and it moved in the direction of the big tiger.
Zhou Yu: ...... Don't you turn your elbow out like that! Aren't you injured and can't move! The water that the married cat spilled!
Looking at the tiger's eyes is like looking at a pig with its own cabbage.
However, after staring at the little black cat with a struggling face for a while, Zhou Yu still stood up and gently put the little black cat on Delai's big head, and Delai immediately sat upright with the little black cat, and then disappeared in the void with a cat and a tiger.
Zhou Yu sighed, still a little worried in his heart.
Cyril wanted to comfort him, but he was an activist, and the two of them had their own thoughts, so they went all the way to Clinton Palace.
However, as soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Yu looked back at the hovering car, and suddenly said to Cyril very strictly, "You still don't pick me up tomorrow, I can ...... Drive yourself. β
Cyril glanced at him, his eyes were not red and his heart was not beating, and he said, "The C-level steady dΓ¬ng guide can't control the hovering car." β
Zhou Yu froze, and then instantly messed up in the wind, is it really fake? After not being able to lock the door, he won't be able to drive again?
Zhou Yu, who always felt that something seemed wrong, caught up and asked more, "What about ordinary people's travels?" β
"Take a public hoverboard." Cyril said very logically, and then added in passing, "But there are no stations within an hour's drive of Clinton." β
Zhou Yu: ......
was simply depressed, Zhou Yu suddenly had a sense of embarrassment that he was an old antique, wasn't he a high-level guide, and he didn't even have a good means of transportation? It's not in line with the future character design at all! Shouldn't it be how convenient it is?
But when I think about it, in this luxurious residential area where Clinton is located, it is estimated that there are either high-level guides or all kinds of servant pick-up and drop-off handles.
And it is estimated that he is the only one in the entire Clinton whose ability is so poor, Chen Lao is so old, he must be with the guards when he goes out, and it is a matter of minutes to drive a hovering car.
Thinking about it this way, Zhou Yu was like a balloon that had been punctured, and he felt embarrassed to let the family add him a simple means of transportation, it would be better to ...... Come on your own?
As a result, touching the small treasury, Zhou Yu suddenly burst into tears, he only had 200,000, thinking about the large amount of equipment he needed when he eloped later, just a distant planet ticket would cost 10,000, and this money was not enough at all.
Zhou Yu, who was extremely short of money, decided to endure the humiliation, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan!
While secretly poking and poking, he must try his best to kidnap the small gold coin and go home.
And at this moment, Cyril in front suddenly stopped, and Zhou Yu, who was still squatting in his head behind, didn't react for a while, and hit it directly, only to feel that Cyril's back was particularly hard--- Zhou Yu only now found out what kind of ghost King Kong back this was, so he subconsciously took a step back, his body was a little shaky, or Delai behind him suddenly appeared and pushed him up, helping him stabilize his body.
However, after Zhou Yu turned around, Delai was already gone, Zhou Yu paused and asked, "...... it?"
Cyril turned around, Zhou Yu choked up, and didn't ask.
Delai has been appearing for less and less time, compared to the beginning, he can still come out and shake, and now he almost does not show up unless he needs to, and his appearance is the same as just now, and he disappeared in an instant, from the side, doesn't it mean that Cyril's physical condition has not recovered?
Physiology is okay, but the energy core is ......
That place was still a bit lifeless, Zhou Yu could see it. Such an arrogant and powerful sentry became like this, he must be unwilling in his heart, Zhou Yu thought, rubbing his nose, and changed the subject, "Why are you listening?" β
Cyril heard it, and after glancing back at Zhou Yu, he raised his chin in the distance, and Zhou Yu looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a huge golden spaceship slowly driving into Clinton Palace.
Zhou Yu was stunned, he had basically seen all the large and small spaceships of the Clinton family, but this one seems to have never been seen before?
Thinking so, Zhou Yu asked.
"Anqiu's spaceship." Cyril replied, then caught up with the man walking down the ship, and looked at the striking ship behind him, his eyes a little inquiring.
"Your Majesty's arrangement." Anqiu shook his head, looking helpless.
Zhou Yu was stunned, remembering that this was the Asian face in the living room at the beginning, and it was rare to be familiar and surprised when he saw it for the first time, but what did he say just now? ιxiΓ ?
Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered that skinny child, that was the emperor of this world?
Recall that the kid doesn't look very old, his poor health seems to be ready to die at any time, and he can still hold the throne when there are four powerful families below? Remembering what Lin Feng had said at the beginning, the mother stone of Qiheng Stone was controlled by the royal family, Zhou Yu instantly understood a little.
But when I think about it, I still feel that things are still not that simple.
Cyril didn't speak, neither in agreement nor in disapproval.
Seeing this, Anqiu didn't continue, the purpose of his coming today was not Cyril, and after nodding at the latter, he looked at Zhou Yu, "I came to find you this time, Mr. Xiao Zhou." β
ββ¦β¦ Just call me Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu had already put away his thoughts and smiled politely at Anqiu.
When they said this, the three of them didn't stop, and Old Chen had already opened the door for them.
However, Anqiu didn't seem to have any intention of staying longer, and stopped at the entrance.
"That's right, the soup before, after drinking it, I think it's pretty good, and there are no adverse reactions after testing it in the past two days." When Anqiu said this, he stopped very skillfully, and did not say that the little emperor felt good, nor did he say that he felt bad, but glanced at Zhou Yu suggestively.
Zhou Yu immediately received his message, and he felt very dogged that no matter whether the little emperor was strong or not, it was still very cost-effective to sell face in this regard.
What's more, Zhou Yu had already said that within the scope of his ability, he was still willing to fully support Cyril, which naturally included the emperor that Cyril wanted to be loyal to.
After thinking about it, he said, "I can stew a little more, but after all, my ability to be alone is limited, so it is still quite difficult to supply it for a long time, and I may teach all of this when the time comes...... For those of the primary five, you can consider finding a primary five school. β
Zhou Yu originally wanted to say that he would directly teach the people sent by them, but after thinking about it, he still selfishly wanted to fight for something for Clinton, and the little emperor's body was obviously lacking in energy, and it would be very beneficial if the medicinal diet was well regulated, so he reported the name of the unknown little assistant who was following Sebin.
Of course, Anqiu saw through his careful thoughts, but this careful thinking was almost on the surface, at least for him, he didn't feel annoying, so he looked at Cyril and asked, "Is it okay to send someone to learn?" Isn't this a secret ingredient? β
Zhou Yu shrugged, "No, it's just that it's more skillful to do, and it may be better to practice it twice." β
"I thought you were going to start selling it in Capital Star, this seems to be very helpful for health care, and it is much easier to use than other health supplements." Anqiu thought for a while and said with emotion, "It's really good to teach nearby, it's not very convenient for us to send people down all the time during this time, so I'll trouble you to provide it for a period of time, and we will come to get it regularly." β
Zhou Yu blinked, Anqiu's words flashed in his ears, and his focus was all on the first half of the sentence with a slam brake, wait, health? Sale?
yes, I didn't think of it before! The dietary resources here are so scarce, these things are delicious, and the medicinal diet is good for the health of the people here, whether it is a sentinel or a guide, or an ordinary person's physique has been enhanced, or it is combined with medical treatment, no matter how you think about it, it will be great.
It's a lot of work, and it's not a hassle at all.
The medical skills are too complicated, and he is willing to hand them all over to Cyril, and at the same time, it can be regarded as for the things he promised, but the food is different!
Besides, if you really want to do it, you will be completely close to the receipt of a large amount of money! Think about one or two storefronts, get some fun and stuff like that, it's a lot of money!
What's more, what he lacks most now is money, and his current situation is almost nothing, how many taels can he learn by learning the craft of Professor Witt in such a little time, but isn't cooking a skill that has been lit up a long time ago?
Zhou Yu, who has been engaged in all kinds of β‘β‘ work since he was a child, and is very handy in this regard, while his eyes lit up and he found a way to make money, he also found his own source of customers at once, the entire Capital Guide Academy, plus that new student activity, so many people! From here, it's completely the best www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion!
It doesn't matter if he can't be busy with this kind of thing alone, and he definitely can't do it alone, so when the time comes, let Cyril help find a few trustworthy helpers, first, to give things to Clinton as promised, and second, he can also earn some future running expenses, which is completely reasonable!
Zhou Yu, who was about to go crazy with the gold coins in his fantasy, began to ponder again, where to find the best effect, natural and accepted breakthrough for such a large source of customers?
He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Zhou Xing!