Tom Su aura, a must-have for the male protagonist in *np texts, can charm the mind and reduce the IQ of the bewitched. Such an unscientific thing actually appeared in front of me! Of course, the crossing itself is unscientific but something that has happened.

―――――――――――― excerpt from "My Hand Ties"

"It's really good poetry, wonderful poetry, and the eldest prince deserves the name of genius. This poem has a broad artistic conception and majestic momentum, and it is the only good poem seen in the old man's life. Guo Xiuming took the poem written by Chu Lingxuan and praised it loudly without hesitation, and read it aloud with a loud voice.

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. ”

Chu Lingfeng was speechless and looked at the sky in his heart, here, one of the things that a traverser must do, plagiarized Mao □□'s "Spring Snow in Qinyuan", in his previous life, Chu Lingfeng was tired of seeing such a setting in the novel, but he didn't expect to really cross over and have to watch it again. Fortunately, Chu Lingxuan was not so stupid, and moved out the whole poem, and only wrote Shang Yan.

"Sir, I praise you, students still have a lot to learn." Chu Lingxuan stood up and saluted, and said respectfully and modestly, the gentleman's demeanor was undoubtedly revealed. His eyes are so deep at this moment, his bearing is so elegant, and his smile is so charming, anyone who sees it will have a good feeling, praising a sentence of "slender gentleman, warm as jade", he will not feel abrupt at all, and completely forget that the young man in front of him is only eleven years old! Still a kid!

"The eldest prince is humble." Guo Xiuming is once again proud of having such an excellent student.

Listening to the two of them boasting and being modest, Chu Lingfeng turned his head to the side of the window, through the wide open window Chu Lingfeng could not see the fragrant osmanthus and blooming chrysanthemums outside, and couldn't help but admire the reduction of Tomsu's aura on the intelligence of the recruiter, this August only started, and it was still very early before winter, so he actually wrote a poem describing snow, shouldn't it be good at all?

Chu Lingfeng suddenly had a feeling that everyone was drunk and I was awake.

When Guo Xiuming's praise came to an end, Chu Lingfeng had already written half of the big characters. Although Chu Lingfeng has restored his mind in his previous life, most of the memories of his previous life have become blurred, and unless he is touched or someone else takes the initiative to mention it, Chu Lingfeng generally can't think of it on his own. Therefore, although his mind is mature, Chu Lingfeng's calligraphy is really not very good, and of course it may be that he did not write well in his previous life.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help frowning, he was very dissatisfied with the words he wrote, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while.

"You can't push too hard here." Just when Chu Lingfeng was troubled, a fair-skinned hand larger than him grasped Chu Lingfeng's little fat hand, and a gentle voice came from his ear. It turned out that at some point, Chu Lingxuan had already come behind him, looked at Chu Lingfeng's words, and was ready to teach him.

"You need to be dexterous here, and you can't use too much force with your pen." Chu Lingxuan pointed while carrying Chu Lingfeng's small handicraft pen.

Chu Lingfeng listened to the voice of the young man who had not changed his voice in his ears, and suddenly felt like a spring breeze. The voice is so good, so pleasant, and contains a heartfelt tenderness that anyone who hears it will involuntarily feel good. If the girl is older, I'm afraid her heart will sprout, and her heart will be like a deer.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but be in a trance, the hand holding his hand was slender and powerful, and the fingers were white and smooth like carved from mutton fat white jade, without a trace of flaws, and it was extremely beautiful. This hand is also very warm, Chu Lingfeng was held like this, and a few words couldn't help but pop up in his mind: hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son.

Suddenly, the back of Chu Lingfeng's hand was as if it had been burned by flames, and the pain was so painful that he involuntarily shook off Chu Lingxuan's hand all at once, and suddenly came to his senses.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly speak, what a powerful Tom Su aura! He was vigilant early in the morning, but he was still unknowingly hit!

"What's wrong, Ling Feng?" The hand was thrown away, Chu Lingxuan was still not angry, and asked very gently. Chu Lingxuan, who thought he was mature, would not be angry with the little kid in his eyes.

Chu Lingfeng pretended to be ignorant, and looked at his hand holding the pen very suspiciously, "Big brother, I was numb just now, it hurts, it hurts." ”

"Maybe it's static electricity." Chu Lingxuan suddenly realized.

"What is static electricity?" Chu Lingfeng asked with a pair of confused eyes. Over the course of a few months, he had become very proficient at pretending to be a child.

"A phenomenon in nature, the sound you make when you take off your clothes, that's a kind of static electricity."

"Big brother knows so much, big brother is so powerful."

"If you read more, Ling Feng will become as powerful as me." Chu Lingxuan smiled very gently, and touched Chu Lingfeng's little head lovingly. His smile gave his face the illusion that it was glowing, and the handsome value was directly increased by 10%, Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but have a black line in his heart, and sighed again: What a powerful Tomsu aura, fortunately, he is not a pedophile.

That night, he got into the quilt and pretended to sleep and tricked the maid who was keeping vigil out of the bedroom, and listened to the movement in the ear room, but no one suddenly appeared again with low energy, Chu Lingfeng opened his eyes, pulled his right hand out of the quilt, and stared at the back of his hand, with a thoughtful expression.

The golden finger given to him by the god who sent him to this world, the equivalent scale, is hidden in his right hand, and in addition to his own ability, it has a small function. Protect him from psychic charms, such as the Mary Sue Tomsu Aura. It was this function that allowed him to wake up from the radiation of Chu Lingxuan's charm. Of course, this function is small compared to the ability of the balance itself, but it takes energy to start an equivalent balance.

I felt the true qi that was barely smaller than a strand of hair that I had barely cultivated in the past few months after cultivating the "Meditation Technique" in the dantian, and I couldn't help but be discouraged.

It's still too far from being able to activate the scales.

"It seems that there is still work to be done." Although the "Meditation Technique" is difficult to cultivate and very boring, it has restored the mind of his previous life, and Chu Lingfeng has the perseverance and perseverance cultivated by the difficult life of his previous life.

While Chu Lingfeng was thinking about his future, Chu Lingxuan also encountered the biggest crisis in his life. A black light took advantage of the night to shoot into Chu Lingxuan's courtyard, burrowing into Chu Lingxuan's bedroom and shooting into Chu Lingxuan's body without the night watchmen noticing. Chu Lingxuan's originally peaceful sleeping face changed suddenly, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant, full of pain and struggle.