Taixuefu, is the royal academy of the Tianlong Dynasty, has always been the place where the major nobles, as well as the heirs of the emperor's relatives learn literature and martial arts, Tianlong Academy, divided into two categories, one is Wenzhi, the other is martial arts.

Wenzhi is divided into five types: musical instruments, etiquette, mathematics, commerce, and utensils. Martial arts are divided into, water, land, mountains, plains, these four, in fact, to put it bluntly, in addition to the basic martial arts, but also to learn is, waterway, land, mountains, forests, plains, and other different combat methods. The school is divided into three classes and nine levels, that is, large, medium and small, and each class is divided into three classes: high, medium and low.

The nine sons of the Ling family all studied in the Taixue Academy, but this time, Ling Xiaotian did not directly let Ling Xue'er directly enter the Taixue Academy, but asked Ye Tianhua to teach Ling Xue'er knowledge in the Ling Mansion, and when he was seven years old, he went to the Taixue Mansion again.

In this way, Ling Xue'er opened a small stove and had her own master, which was still the only one in the Tianlong Dynasty, but the people who knew about it were a few sons of the Ling Mansion.

However, Ling Xiaotian said that for the sake of Xue'er's reputation, no one was allowed to spread it, so all the sons of the God of War Mansion were tighter than the other. And the Ling Mansion is stubborn, and no one in the entire Tianlong Dynasty knows about inviting the master again, including the current emperor.

On this day, Ling Xue'er wore a pink and white jacket, a small sweat towel for wiping saliva in her arms, and walked on chubby short legs, and came to an elegant attic in the backyard of Ling Mansion.

Looking up at the plaque that had just been installed yesterday, the soft pink pout was slightly pouted, "Ling Xuelou, why don't you listen to Xuelou." I remember that in her previous life, she especially liked the novels of the female writer Cangyue, especially the Xuelou series, which once made her indulge in it, and she felt sorry for a while for listening to the love between the heroes and heroines in the Xuelou who died because of trust.

Seeing that it turned out to be Ling Xuelou this time, I couldn't help but secretly think in my heart, could it be that fairy-like master and son who wanted to have a master-apprentice relationship with him? Thinking of this, Ling Xue'er smiled wickedly.

Shrugging her fat little shoulders, Ling Xue'er kicked her calves and walked in, Master, my future immortal husband, I'm here. Ye Tianhua had already stood in the attic, looking at Ling Xue'er, who had stayed outside for a while, looking at the ever-changing expression, Ye Tianhua couldn't help but be curious, is this really just a five-year-old child?

"Master, good." The soft and soft voice, with a hint of clumsiness leaking, Ye Tianhua couldn't help but laugh and nodded.

"Well, sit down." Ye Tianhua lowered his head and tried to ignore the transparent liquid that the little man in front of him slowly left behind because of a mouth.

"Master, what are you going to teach your students today?" Xue'er looked at the face of the fairy in front of her who was blocked by the book, her little nose couldn't help but tighten, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"Today, we don't ask questions, the master wants to talk to Xue'er." After Ye Tianhua sorted out his thoughts, he put down the book and decided to familiarize himself with each other first, so that he could know how to start, right?

"Oh, in other words, the master just wants to chat with Xue'er Chun today?" took out her little sweat towel from her arms, Ling Xue'er grinned at Ye Tianhua, her big bright eyes instantly narrowed into crescents, and the little sweat towel was wet again.

"Ahem......" Ye Tianhua suddenly felt that his eyelids were beating badly, and his body was a little stiff, why did he feel like he was being molested at that moment just now!?

Shaking his head vigorously, Ye Tianhua couldn't help but feel extremely funny, looking at the little doll below with a hint of provocation and carelessness, Ye Tianhua knew that this little girl had already been spoiled by her family to the point of lawlessness.

It seems that if he wants to complete the task assigned to him by his master, I am afraid that the policy of dealing with ordinary children will not work in front of this little doll, Ye Tianhua thought to himself.

Case...... Ye Tianhua suddenly smiled, that smile looked in Ling Xue'er's eyes, a few years later, in terms of Ling Xue'er's recollections, it was an angel's degeneration into a devil's smile.

Because, that spring-like smile hid countless big pits, causing her to climb one after another. And in the end, there are countless more.

"Let's talk about ideals today, what do you think." Ye Tianhua looked at Xue'er with a smile. "Cut, ideal? My ideal is ......" Ling Xue'er raised her head and glanced at her master, who was always gentle, her eyes full of contempt.

Ye Tianhua lifted up a snow-white robe, sat down, and waited for the bones in front of him to be full of rebellion.

Ling Xue'er secretly rolled her eyes, and with that apple face full of baby fat, it was actually funny. Ye Tianhua secretly sighed in his heart for Ling Xue'er's IQ. However, he had already figured out how to deal with this little stubbornness.

Brush brush, take a white pen and quickly write a big word on the blackboard, money, the text on the Firmament Continent, of course Ling Xue'er understands this word, because she has asked a few brothers for this thing, of course, whoever doesn't give it, she will steal someone's treasure, go to the shop with gold ingots and cloth strips on the street, and be it. Thinking that under his small bed, he has saved dozens of pawn tickets, and there are all this word on them.

"Money." Ling Xue'er looked like a fool, looked at the white-clothed master in front of her, and muttered in her heart, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was money, and she was blind in this snow suit. Of course, Ye Tianhua didn't miss the little naughty eyes, just smiled gently, "Then do you know what this money does?" On the mountain, he was not less ridiculed by these senior brothers.

Ling Xue'er's fat little face twitched fiercely, she rolled her eyes to the sky again, simply turned her head to look at the courtyard, and said in a muffled voice: "Money can make ghosts grind, you can do whatever you want." ”

Why is it that everything that comes to her mouth can be interpreted as negative? Ye Tianhua lowered his eyes, staring at the impatient little girl, thinking to himself.

"What does Xue'er think is wrong with the previous masters?" After a while, Ye Tianhua continued to ask patiently and gently. And he found a blank piece of paper and picked up a pen, as if he wanted to record it.

"It's too old and boring." Ling Xue'er pouted, her face was full of unhappiness, it was better to climb the dog cave if she was a pedantic old man.

Ye Tianhua: "......"

"It's so skinny, it's going to fall when the wind blows." Xiao Jiu always used that master to laugh at Miss Ben's fat. Of course, she said this secretly in her heart, and she couldn't leave a bad impression on the new fairy master.

Ye Tianhua: "......"

"It's so dark, and I'm wearing black." It hurt Miss Ben to think that she had met a ghost, although she was not afraid, but she was also a person who walked through Huangquan Road, and she hated black the most, of course, this is a secret, and no one knows.

Ye Tianhua: "......"

"It's too good to pretend to be forced, saying that there is nothing in heaven and no place on earth, that's a person, that's a scum, who came to the God of War Mansion to eat and drink."

"Pretending?" Ye Tianhua stopped his pen and looked at the indignant little face in front of him curiously and seriously, he didn't understand it for the first time.