Let's ignore the nonsense that is now full of new heroic spirits and the author who wants to "pick the lock", and what nonsense he says about "the will of the great universe", let's return to the so-called main plot that has not appeared for a long time.

After the House Tournament and a short period of teaching, Weston College ushered in an exciting summer vacation (the sick author who was shivering in the cold wind needed this, and the heating in my school was really weak)!

"Hey uncle, bring me those notes of mine, the ones on the table." Elia bent over to pack her suitcase.

"Hey, kids, a few copies." Li Wenwen looked at the pile of books piled up on the desk at random, and asked with black lines.

"Ah, just those few copies, it's on the table, it's easy to find, uncle." At this time, Ilia was folding several clothes that she was going to wear for the summer.

Although Li Wenwen wanted to smash this stack of books on Iliya's head, but considering that in this case, Iliya's already unsmart little head would become even more stupid, so Li Wenwen gave up this idea.

"Hey, hey! Stinky uncle! I'm busy here, but you're here in a daze! When Iliya saw Li Wenshu standing in front of the table, she instantly became angry, "It's just to find a few notes!" ”

"How many notes? How many copies? Are you sure? ”

Hearing Li Wenwen's strange voice, Ilia subconsciously felt as if something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"It's just a few copies." Although Ilia felt that there was nothing wrong, her momentum weakened.

"Looks like there's a big generation gap between us, Ilia." Li Wenwen smiled sideways, allowing Iliya to see the scene on the desk.

"Eh, that...... That ......" Ilia desperately tried to find an excuse for herself.

"What's the matter, master~" Li Wenwen walked to Iliya's side, stood on Iliya's side, bent down and stretched out his hand** Iliya's face - well, it feels really good, smooth and tender.

"That...... My, my transcript hasn't been put in yet! Ilia managed to find an excuse to give her IQ a thumbs up, and then prepared to run away.

"I think your transcript was in your suitcase, master, it's not okay to lie." Li Wenwen grabbed Iliya's waist with his other hand, making the little ghost unable to move.

"Hey, this can't be nonsense." Ilia used her shoulder to push Li Wenwen's chest to try to break free, while still insisting on yelling.

"I put your transcript in with my own hands, master, have you forgotten?"

"Huh?" Ilia fell into deep thought, like, probably, maybe so.

"Hey, master, did anyone tell you you're glamorous." Looking at the stunned Iliya, Li Wenwen couldn't help but joke - although Li Wenwen was telling the truth, the bad taste in his tone was indeed true.

"I'm sick of it, Uncle Stink!" Ilia heard the evil taste in Li Wenwen's tone, and she didn't struggle when she was angry, she turned around and hammered Li Wenwen's chest, "You always make fun of me, don't you bother!" ”

"No, I'm not kidding, Master, I'm serious." Although the words and sentences themselves are fine, Li Wenwen's malicious tone makes people believe that this sentence is a joke.

"You said you weren't kidding, were you?" Deeply stimulated by Li Wenwen's malicious tone, Ilia said this sentence angrily, "Then you give me evidence!" ”

"Proof, are you sure?"

If Ilia was still calm, she should have sensed that something was wrong, but now Ilia ......

"I'm sure! I'm sure! I'm sure! Ilia hammered Li Wenwen's hand harder.

"Well, here's the proof you want."

Li Wenwen grabbed Iliya's two wrists with one hand, raised Iliya's hands above her head, and pinched Iliya's chin with the other hand, lifting Iliya's head up.

Ilia finally sensed that something was wrong and just opened her mouth to ask for mercy...... Kindly remind all book friends (although this kind of nonsense plot cannot appear in reality, but this is in the novel, this is a basic operation) In this case, don't take the initiative to open your mouth like a little fool like Ilia.

Li Shushu tidied up the messy clothes that had been messed up by Ilia - although this was redundant, but out of habit when he was a human being, Li Shushu did it anyway - took out the "Stanzas of Dzyan" and began to study it - after Li Shushu's experiments, only the Flame Spirit was sprouted, and when it was summoned, it was just a flame.

The victim, Ilia, collapsed on the bed, disheveled, flushed, and gasping faintly.

"Scoundrels, scoundrels, scum." Ilia reprimanded uselessly.

"Master, it seems that you have been asking me to give you evidence." Li Wenwen still had that malicious tone.

"Who knew you would suddenly ...... Suddenly so. ”

"But that's the best evidence I can think of, charming little master."

"Who! Who wants this kind of evidence? ”

"The taste is still delicious, keep it up, whether it's magic or ......," Li Wenwen smiled and ignored Ilia's protest.