Chapter Eighty-Three: Hands Tremble

"It turned out to be Miss Yang's family, I'm so sorry. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't know your identity before. I hope you don't care about Qiao Qiao's unreasonableness. "Feng Qianqiao is also a person who can bear it. suppressed the emotions in his eyes in minutes, and turned his head to apologize to Yang Wenyao.

In these years, there have been no personal rumors of Yang Wenyao in the star capital. But how much the entire Yang family protects her is known to the entire Xingdu high society. Although she is the eldest granddaughter of the first family. But her status in the family is completely incomparable with Yang Wenyao's status in the family.

Fourteen years ago, the Zhang family, a second-rate family in Xingdu, although it was not as good as a first-class family. The strength is not to be underestimated, and the Yang family patriarch can toss them to the point of disappearing for the sake of Yang Wenyao. The side branch of the Yang family has spread that Yang Wenyao is a saltless woman, and now she is being expelled by the old man Yang with an excuse. There are not many pieces one by one, but they are enough to show Yang Wenyao's status in the Yang family.

looked at Feng Qianqiao, who was full of sincerity. Yang Wenyao didn't miss the ruthlessness in her eyes. Yang Wenyao was just secretly wary in her heart. Anyway, at least the current Feng Qian Qiao hasn't provoked her.

In the end, the two teams reached an agreement. Two numbered plates in exchange for their teammates. Looking at the number plate that Feng Tianqiao threw on the ground, several people, including Qi Jing, were angry. Qi Jing's meaningful eyes lingered on Feng Tianqiao's face for a few seconds before turning away.

"I never knew that the eldest lady of the Feng family was so ignorant of current affairs." Qi Jing looked at the dark green trees in the distance, with a sense of nonchalance on his face, but the words he said were miscellaneous guns and sticks and went towards Feng Tianqiao.

"What, do you think picking up a numbered plate insults her? Hehe, Young Master Qi, you are wrong, I just had a trembling hand and accidentally dropped it. Now that it's confirmed, it's up to you to pick up the number plate yourself. Of course, I'd rather you put my guys down first. Hearing Qi Jing's words, Feng Tianqiao suddenly changed his attitude. The face is full of indifference, even mixed with provocation.

"Since that's the case, I hope you won't encounter it again in the future." Yang Wenyao didn't say anything superfluous, she was not stupid with such obvious hostility. Yang Wenyao restrained Xue Shaoqing, who was about to bend down to pick up the number plate, and walked over to pick it up herself. The moment he passed by Feng Qianqiao, his fingers moved. Only then did he turn his head and greet his friends.

"Let's go, it's time to change places." The tone was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened. Yang Wenyao took the lead and moved towards the blue dot on the light screen.

"Hey, you put us down first!" Looking at the five people who didn't look back, the people hanging from the tree were in a hurry. I lost the 2 number plates I found, so I have to hurry up and find them now...... They didn't miss the cruel reality that Feng Tianqiao's wind blade attack was not strong enough.

Waving his hand, Yang Wenyao didn't look back: "My hands are shaking now, and I can't untie your hanging vine." You'd better figure it out for yourself. "The aura used to strengthen Teng Net can automatically absorb some from the periphery. But it is not to the point of equilibrium with consumption. After seven or eight hours, it will automatically disappear. At that time, Feng Qian Qiao could cut the vines with a slight wind blade. Of course, if Feng Qian Qiao could use the Wind Blade uninterruptedly, then the aura would be consumed faster.

Looking at the back that disappeared in the depths, and looking at Sunny who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak in Teng Wang, Feng Tianqiao's heart was angry. Sure enough, she has a grudge against the people of the Yang family. Whether it's my brother or my sister, it's so annoying. Feeling a little itchy in her nose, Feng Tianqiao didn't care, probably because there was something in the forest that made her allergic. With her physical fitness, it was only a matter of a few minutes for this feeling to disappear, and it was not worth worrying about......

Of course, Feng Tianqiao won't know that she doesn't care now, and she will turn from a high-flying Bai Fumei into a dirty doll with tears and snot in the next seven days.

Of course, these are not the things that Yang Wenyao cares about, they have now shifted their positions, found a new territory, and waited for the rabbit to come to the door. In less than a day, there are very few people who can find the same 3 number plates as them, and the 3 blue dots together are undoubtedly good bait.

After deliberation, the five of them decided to stay here until the third day. By the beginning of the fourth day, they began to take the initiative. After all, if there are too many blue dots, it will make people feel jealous. Everyone looked at the number plates on the ground, they were of different shapes, but they were very beautiful, of course, these were not the point, the point was that Xu Yao tried many times, but he still couldn't put them in the space.

After making sure that there were no backpacks or anything like that in Xu Yao's space, several people stared at the three fist-sized number plates with resentful expressions. Now there are only three, where to put them when there are more number plates? Do you have a pocket of clothes?

Unable to complain, Yang Wenyao suddenly remembered the weaving basket she learned from ordinary people when she was depressed in her previous life. Is it possible for her to weave a backpack into a backpack? It is then used to put the number plate. Thinking of a way, Yang Wenyao looked at the three number plates lying there alone, and said to do it. Using local materials, he used Mo Shaokang's ice blade to cut off the branches, and slowly softened the branches with his aura.

And a few people watching watched the snow-white slender hands flying in the middle of the green branches, bringing a strange beauty that made several people unconsciously stunned. And Yang Wenyao's serious expression was also surrounded, coupled with the aura. Mo Shaokang couldn't help but think of the word forum immortal. If it had been this scene. I'm afraid that the name of this heavenly immortal is going to be confirmed.

Since it had to be maintained for 7 days, Yang Wenyao naturally added more spiritual power when weaving than when reinforcing Teng Net. The most important thing is that the back basket woven by her aura, even if it is robbed, she can find it back intact. Although she didn't think anyone would be able to snatch the basket out of their hands.

In the monitoring center, which they couldn't see, more than 100 teachers were carefully observing the trial scene. These people are the best of the day. There is a world of difference between elite education and general education. The competition after a year is something that the entire interstellar world values. Therefore, among the 200 students who can enter Ruoya this time, they will have their own personal tutors and one-on-one teaching.

"Hey, you see, there are still people who can make up frames." A teacher looked at Yang Wenyao, who was weaving the basket, and shouted excitedly.

"A box, I said old money, what are you doing so excited?"

"What's the name of the one in the photo of the historic building? That's right, back basket! ”

So, Yang Wenyao lit up again. Because of the weaving of the back basket...... She thought about many reasons for being noticed by her teacher, but she never thought that she would impress most of Ruoya's tutors because of a basket.

Of course, Yang Wenyao, who didn't know all this, had already entered the finishing stage. Four big boys look at the delicate branches and small backpacks, you look at me, I look at you...... Girl, are you ready to do the heavy work yourself? Why don't you make a rough basket for us to carry? Imagining the appearance of carrying a delicate small backpack, several older boys said that the picture was too beautiful for them to think about.

Seeing that the backpack was ready, I grabbed the fruit I picked when I cut the branches. Well, she misses her berries and her crystal kidneys......

"You are surrounded...... Hand over your numbered bibs. Yang Wenyao, who was about to stuff the fruit into her mouth, stopped stuffing the fruit now, and directly stuffed her heart......

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