While it is true that it is wrong to laugh at people, it is even more wrong to hit people.

When Yang Ming beat people, he didn't use his true anger, but his behavior can be said to be very bad.

The students of the first-level academy in the Hanxuan Hall, except for those girls who were not poisoned by Yang Ming, almost every boy had a huge bag swollen on his head.

It's not a big deal, but this is obviously a good poetry exchange meeting, and it was turned into a fighting and brawl by Yang Ming.

Of course, this is completely unilateral crushing, and this group of first-level academy students are powerless one by one.

was chased by Yang Ming all over the yard, and finally Yang Ming stopped when the dean came.

The worst ones in this level of school are Xiao Peng and Yuan Hengzhi.

Both of them honestly didn't provoke Yang Ming, who knew that they would be beaten the hardest.

There is no way, the two of them are too prominent, Xiao Peng is tall and big, and Yuan Peizhi is short and fat.

ran slowly, the goal was big, but he was still Yang Ming's "old" acquaintance.

Just a few more punches.

Zhao Gongzi's face was nothing, but his buttocks were kicked twice by Yang Ming, and behind his robe, there were two very obvious shoe prints.

It can be seen that the force is not small.

"Tell me about you, you make trouble every day, if Lu Cheng hadn't begged me for nothing, I would have let you get out of here. ”

In the dean's office, Yang Ming was being disciplined next to each other because he was dissatisfied with seven disagreements and eight resentful, and the dean scolded him for half an hour and was tired, and he didn't say a word.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Got it. ”

Yang Ming unexpectedly admitted his mistake this time, which made the dean feel very surprised.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not a ...... to read"

"Bullshit, you shouldn't have chased your classmates and beat you!"

The dean slapped the table angrily, but when he thought about it, this Yang Ming was indeed not a reading material.

I heard that this kid is strong in martial arts and has a hand in cooking, but he reads books and writes poetry......

After learning about what happened in Hanxuan Hall, the dean couldn't help but shake his head.

For this kind of pair, Yang Ming is simply insulting.

However, he is really not a material for studying.

"Come on, go back, don't mess with your classmates in the future. ”

The dean seems to have thought about it, or maybe he was relieved.

Yang Ming looked at the dean with a bewildered expression, the dean would definitely jump up and down angrily if he usually made a mistake.

Can't do it after scolding for half an hour today?

It seems that he is old, and his body is not good.

"Well, I'm leaving?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let me see you. ”

As soon as Yang Ming went out, he was hit on the head by Hu Yue jumping up.

"Tell me about you, why do you have to do it, it's so hurtful and angry. ”

Hearing Hu Yue say this, Yang Ming glanced at her and didn't want to pay attention to her.

This little girl still has the face to say: I didn't pull him at the time, I just cared about watching the excitement on the side, and now she actually talked about it.

"The dean didn't have any difficulties for you, did he?"

"No, you scolded me for half an hour and let me come out, probably because you don't want to deal with me. ”

Yang Ming scratched his head, feeling very unhappy.

"Hu Yue, do you say that we are really not reading material?"

"Look at Senior Sister, I feel that she doesn't use much labor and can do everything!"

"Aren't we two stupid?"

Hu Yue looked at Yang Ming and said without thinking:

"How can we compare with Senior Sister! She's a monster, okay, she basically can't read books, I can't do it anyway. ”

"Think about it, senior sister, his father is the champion, and his mother is a princess, isn't it natural that she is so good?"

"My parents are both from the mountains, and I don't know a few big characters, and when I sent them to Tianheng Mountain, I didn't expect that I could practice magic. ”

"So, there is a good saying, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes. ”

Hu Yue was right, but he didn't know what his parents were like.

The memory before the age of eight was already very vague, and according to the third prince, his grandfather was not only strong, but also seemed to be quite literate.

"I ...... I suspect it may have been a fool in my brain when I fell into the water......"

Yang Ming's suspicions are not unreasonable.

The third prince said that he was rescued when he fell into the water.

So...... Isn't it that you made yourself stupid when you fell into the water?

He was a very smart and clever child.

"I think you might have been kicked stupidly by the donkey. ”

The two chatted all the way and had already walked to the door of Hongmeng Temple.

There was no longer the crowd at the door that was in the morning, but instead there were neat salutes.

A full six rows of salute troops, standing at the gate of Hongmeng Courtyard, were blowing, playing, singing and banners.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Hu Yue saw everything in front of her, and burst into a foul mouth in shock.

Yang Ming looked at the six rows of salute soldiers with his mouth wide open, and was speechless with excitement.

Could it be that he is really on fire? This is incredible!

"Is it Yang Shaoxia?"

A salute asked politely:

"The head of your support group invites you to Wenxiangju for tea, and the car is ready. ”

The salute soldiers led Yang Ming to a very luxurious carriage, the decoration of which could be described as extravagant.

Such a luxurious carriage could not have appeared in Yang Ming's imagination.

"Oh my God...... I actually have a support group?"

"This morning you were still studying and it was already established, you hurry up and get in the car, don't let your head of the regiment wait!"

The soldiers hurriedly helped Yang Ming to get into the car, and Hu Yue on the side was directly ignored.

"Stinky Yang Ming! There is such a good thing, but you don't take me!"

The little girl was so angry that she stomped her feet, and the salute soldiers quickly followed the carriage and drove away.

Mo Lin walked out of the gate of Hongmeng Courtyard and happened to see Hu Yue who was jumping.

"What's wrong Hu Yue, who messed with you?"

"Of course it's that stinky Yang Ming! Look at how beautiful he is! Sitting in such a beautiful carriage!"

Maureen looked from afar, and saw the salute soldiers running forward and the carriage that had gone away.

"Wait a minute...... He's not going to be in trouble again......"

"No, it seems that the head of the regiment told him to go to Wen Xiangju for tea?"

"Warm Xiangju ......"

Mo Lin is naturally not as uncommon sense as Hu Yue, and when he heard Wen Xiangju, Mo Lin was sure.

Yang Ming is definitely causing trouble......

This Wen Xiangju is the business of the second prince, so it should be that the second prince invited Yang Ming to drink tea.

"Why, Morin, do you know what kind of place Wen Xiangju is?"

"Ahem, don't ask, let's go back. ”

He couldn't tell Hu Yue what kind of place Wen Xiangju was.

This girl...... It's better to know less.

Yang Ming looked around in this carriage, the furnishings of this carriage were extremely gorgeous, and he couldn't feel the bumps at all when sitting in the carriage.

The cushion is so soft that you can relax when you sit down.

"Yang Shaoxia, please drink tea. ”

The salute soldiers who came up with him respectfully held a cup of tea, and Yang Ming hurriedly took it, a little in a hurry.

"Yang Shaoxia, don't be nervous, you will soon go to Wen Xiangju. ”

"Hey, let me ask you something. ”

Yang Ming leaned over, and the salute soldier put his ear to it.

"Wouldn't my support group be the group of scholars in the morning?"

"Isn't that right? The scholars of the Kirin Academy are all your fans now, and you are very beautiful!"

"What? All of them are scholars, or are they all men?"

Yang Ming looked at the salute soldiers helplessly, and didn't seem to be particularly happy.

Naturally, it's a good thing to be worshipped, but it's a little weird that this support group is full of men.

"You don't know how much energy this Qilin Academy's scholars have, it's your ability to be sought after by them!"

"What am I capable of?"

Yang Ming was a little puzzled, he didn't think he had any ability to attract so many people.

"Your character, your experience, your chivalrous courage!"

"The first place in the Tianheng Mountain Hall test, one of the nine chef kings, even the famous chef Huang Zhixing in the capital lost to you!"

"Heroic boy, happy revenge, isn't that attractive enough?"

When this salute soldier said this, Yang Ming suddenly understood a little.

And these scholars are interested in their own experiences.

"Hey, that's it, I think I'm ...... Hehe, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Yang Ming said that it was not worth mentioning, but his heart was happy.

This is called guarding the clouds and seeing the moon, and it takes no effort to get it.

At the beginning, an unknown little cook in Tianheng Mountain is now sought after by this group of scholars in Qilin Academy.

"Don't you know, they're a little crazy to praise you!"

"Jianghu Monthly has specially launched a young and handsome section for you, which is dedicated to reporting your deeds!"

"There are also people who write poems for you, paint for you, and even make clay figures for you!"

"Yang Shaoxia, you are on fire!

Just when Yang Ming was thinking about it, the carriage stopped, and the soldiers hurriedly opened the door to welcome Yang Ming out of the car.

As soon as Yang Ming got out of the car, the scene in front of him surprised him again.

It's not yet the New Year, and the weather is still a little cold, but it's this weather, and there are people wearing light gauze clothes.

Five or six young girls and seven or eight mature and beautiful sisters stood in a triangle and bowed to him at the door of Wen Xiangju.

As soon as he bowed in this gauze robe, it was easy to see a deep ravine, and Yang Ming suddenly felt a little angry.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute...... What kind of place is Wen Xiangju?"

"Don't you know? Wen Xiangju is the largest customs hall in Yunjing!"

"What is the Customs Museum!"

"It's a place for men to have fun!"

"I ......"

Yang Ming opened his mouth wide and looked at the salute soldiers in surprise.

He looked at the salutes, and at the girls who awaited him in the cold wind.

Yang Ming is fifteen years old this year, and his heart has always been as calm as still water.

Except for the beautiful woman who crossed the heart demon and made him fascinated, he didn't have any mood fluctuations.

But at this time, there was a fire burning in his heart.

"I have wind in my blood, and I am destined to wander all my life. ”

He spat out a word, then shook his head heavily.

"Hell, no matter, sisters, I'm here!"

Yang Ming strode towards the group of girls who greeted him, and walked into Wen Xiangju surrounded by two beautiful sisters.

The smell of this girl is so fragrant!

It's been fifteen years, and he hasn't come into contact with such a passionate girl in fifteen years!

With the fragrance of osmanthus on his body, the beautiful sister with a smile on her face put her arm around him and brought him into Wenxiangju.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a little fluttery.

This sense of intoxication, this sense of unreality, this sense of immersion.

He seemed to finally know why Tang Er's family liked this place so much!

Because the girl is indeed fascinating.

"Little young man, this is your first time here. ”

"Look at this little face, it's so red, it's so cute. ”

Although Yang Ming is not tall, he also has a height of one meter, six or seven.

These beautiful sisters, all of them are more than one meter seven, and their figures are so good.

Surrounded by such a group of beautiful sisters, it is strange that Yang Ming is not shy.

The girls hugged him directly to the third floor, and then the two fairy-like sisters saluted him at the top of the stairs on the third floor and the fourth floor.

"I've seen Yang Shaoxia. ”

These two sisters are completely different from the previous ones.

There is not such a strong fragrance on the bodies of these two, but a fresh and elegant sandalwood.

Moreover, the figures of these two sisters are quite thin, and there is a cold temperament between their words and demeanors.

"Two sisters, are we going upstairs?"

Yang Mingxun asked, and the two sisters made a gesture of please and led Yang Ming to the fourth floor.

This fourth floor was originally the boundary of the second prince, but going upstairs had to be confirmed by Gonggong Wen and Gonggong Zhang.

But today, Gonggong Wen and Gonggong Zhang are not here, that is, the second prince is not here.

Yang Ming tiptoed up and walked along the corridor to the circular study.

In the rockery in front of the circular study, a small stage appears in the rockery.

On the small stage, a girl with a beautiful appearance and an age older than Yang Ming was dancing, dancing and moving.

In the middle of the study, there were a table and two chairs, and a woman in a silk robe sat on the chair and watched the girl dance.

"It's all in, why don't you sit here and watch the dance. ”

An extremely nice voice reached Yang Ming's ears, and Yang Ming slowly walked to the middle of the study and slowly sat down on the empty chair.

"Presumably, this little young man is the little chef Wang Yang Ming who defeated the opposite Master Huang. ”

"My name is Fang Xueying, you can call me, Fang Shopkeeper. ”

When Yang Ming saw the shopkeeper, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"You...... You...... This, how. ”

The shopkeeper's shocking face made him stammer, like Lu Cheng.

"Sit and watch the dance, and then talk about what you have to say. ”

After speaking, Yang Ming sat down honestly, calmed down his mood, and then took a deep breath.