Leng Mingyue's expression was very stiff for a while.

I still remember that just out of Ivory Village, in the carriage, she said that she was going to Dijing to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties, because her father was the richest man in Yan Kingdom.

Lan Weicheng didn't believe it.

Not only that, Lan Weicheng also said that she went to the imperial capital to inherit three million soldiers and horses, because her father was a general.

Isn't this a coincidence, Leng Mingyue didn't believe it.

Who knows if both are true.

"Sister, you said that you are the daughter of the richest man, why did you run away to the countryside?" Lan Weicheng let go of Leng Mingyue and glanced at it:

"I thought you were joking with me!"

Three generations of poor peasants have turned into the richest people in Yan Kingdom, who would have thought.

"Count the money until your hands cramp."

Leng Mingyue replied truthfully and asked rhetorically: "You are the daughter of a great general, why did you run away to the countryside?" ”

"The soldiers are so dizzy that my eyes are dizzy."

Lan Weicheng also answered truthfully, with a serious face, the same attitude as when she was in the carriage.

There was silence for a moment, and the two looked at each other and smiled, with no pretense in their eyes.

Seeing this, Leng Qinglan and Duan Ying didn't understand much.

But it's always good that my niece has a friend to talk to.

"As soon as I said goodbye to Cangguan that time, I was caught by my father and sent to training, and when I came out, you had been away from Beijing for many days." Lan Weicheng hooked Leng Mingyue's shoulder and walked in:

"After I went to the Imperial Capital Academy, I learned that you were the new teacher of the Elegant Academy, and only then did I know that you had done so much in the Imperial Palace."

She thought that her sisters were just gentle and beautiful female teachers in Ivory Village.

As a result, the weak and lovely sisters, who single-handedly lifted the sky of Prime Minister Zuo and trampled the Jiang family on the soles of their feet.

The depth of his schemes and the number of traps are so great that if the storyteller wants to tell the guests, he has to understand it himself.

Leng Mingyue smiled silently, and found that Lan Weicheng was becoming more and more heroic, and she was still wearing a red tight-fitting suit with a high ponytail.

"By the way, I just heard you talk about the center of the earth." Blue Micro Orange gestured with one hand the shape of the center of the earth:

"But that's what you mean, the stamen of the rock flower that can repair the crack of the Heavenly Treasure?"

"Hmm." Leng Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "Do you have the center of the earth?" ”

If Lan Wei Orange has it, she can pay for it, which is better than waiting for the market reaction and sending mercenaries to pick it.

"I don't, but sister, I can help you get the Centrum." Lan Weicheng grinned:

"You should know about the House Tournament, right? I came to Imperial Academy to participate in the competition, and the academy agreed.

Among the prizes for the winners of team battles is the Centrum. ”

As long as she wins, the center of the earth is in hand.

Leng Mingyue paused and looked at Lan Weicheng.

The academy tournaments are all fought by cultivators below the ninth level, and although Lan Weicheng is only the ninth level of the martial arts, she has been training in the forest and other places very early.

She has a lot of valuable practical experience than the children in the academy, and she does have self-confident qualifications.

It's just that...... Is she going to give her the spoils of war?

Leng Mingyue frowned slightly, and refused: "The rewards given by the Academy Tournament are not bad, you just choose what you need." ”

The center of the earth is not such a scarce thing, it can always be found with a little effort, she still has two years to live, she can afford to wait, and she is not in a hurry.

"Then you're out of sight, and I'm not going to play with you."

Lan Weicheng's mouth flattened, let go of Leng Mingyue's shoulder, and walked forward by herself, as if she was angry.

Such a childish behavior made Leng Mingyue sigh in her heart, and spread her hands to compromise: "Okay, I'll wait for you to win the loot." ”。

Lan Weicheng's body turned, and she turned around and hugged Leng Mingyue's shoulder: "This is like words." ”