"The first assessment of the large class, also Zhuang Xia, I believe you won't believe it, I can't believe it, although I know that he usually studies with the children in the large class, but what his level is, I don't know in the past, now it seems that his intelligence is beyond my expectations. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The blackboard changed, and then Zhuang Xia's answer appeared.

"I have a few difficult questions in mathematics and science, and he is the only one among all the children who has made it, and in the other subject, Zhuang Xia is also good, except for a few typos, his reading and writing skills are much better than yours. ”

Looking at the answer made by Zhuang Xia on the blackboard, the kindergarten children opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it, but they would not question whether Grandpa Ziqi was unfair, because it was impossible.

"How is this possible! That kid's baby teeth haven't grown yet, and he's not even two years old, so how can he be better than us?"

Ji Shaokang stared, completely incredulous.

"It's over, with this kid at home, what hope do I have!"

He seemed to see his parents comparing their children with "their own family" and defeating him in the lesson.

Everyone was shocked, but Zhuang Xia's intelligence really shocked them, this young student who had only been in the tribe for three months and was only more than a year old had defeated these teenage children, how could this not make them marvel, how not to make them blush.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Zhuang Xia took away two sacred prizes, thanked Grandpa Ziqi, he immediately rushed out, and before the children could react, no one was gone.

Zhuang Xia didn't want to be surrounded by them, who knew if his books would be able to be kept at that time.

Just in case.

In his room, Zhuang Xia was excited.

Since he came to this world with a black eye, he has been confused about many things, and it is rare for him to have the opportunity to see the world.

"Xiao Zhuang Xia, come and take a bath. ”

Aunt Honggui was calling him, and it made him remember that he seemed to be so excited that he forgot to take a bath.

These people who practice martial arts every day are always accompanied by sweat on their bodies, and if they don't take a bath, they won't be able to live that day at all.

Zhuang Xia hid the two books and went out happily, and at this time, the other two children in the family also came back.

"Zhuang Xia Zhuang Xia, lend me those two books to see, and I will pay you back in two days." ”

Ji Shaokang rushed into the door and asked the other party to borrow a book. Although there are a lot of books at home, my parents cherish them very much, not to mention that many books are about cultivation, so I won't show them to him now, so as not to mess around.

He has already seen everything he can see, and he has been looking forward to this "Biography of the Martial Saint" for a long time.

"I want it too, I want it too. ”

Ji Yun, who followed behind, also muttered.

"If you don't give it, if you want to borrow it, you have to wait until I finish reading it. ”

Zhuang Xia casually refused and hurriedly entered the bathroom. He hasn't looked at it yet, how can he be willing to give it to them in the blink of an eye.

However, their conversation made Aunt Honggui curious, and she couldn't help but ask.

In the bathroom, Zhuang Xia stripped naked and jumped into the pool alone, and he was very comfortable with the warm bath water.

"Cool!"

This bath water was condensed out of thin air by Aunt Honggui with a spell, and then heated slightly, such a high-profile bathroom hospitality, few children in the tribe can enjoy it.

Uncle Dingtian's family was an accident, in Zhuang Xia's words, cultivation is high, that is, willful.

Ji Yun always likes to talk, as long as Aunt Honggui asks, she will definitely say it happily to her mother.

"That's right, Mother, Grandpa Ziqi gave us a big surprise today......

It didn't take long for Ji Yun to tell Zhuang Xia's story of winning the double championship, and her mother could even guess the reaction of a group of children.

On the side, Ji Shaokang was a little embarrassed, he always thought that his cultivation was excellent among his peers, and his knowledge was the same.

But today, he was completely blown up by such a small milk doll in terms of knowledge, and the loss and embarrassment really made him speechless.

"My brother is ashamed, Zhuang Xia, who is not two years old, is amazing. ”

Ji Yun's words made Ji Shaokang not dare to refute them, but he was tired of his heart, you are four years old, and you are the same age as Zhuang Xia, who is more than a year old.

Aunt Honggui covered her red lips and laughed a few times. Although she knew that this child was brilliant and talented, she did not expect it to be so surprising.

However, no matter how smart she is, in her eyes, she is just a child who can't walk steadily.

"Shaokang, you have to come on. ”

She encouraged the child, and the lost Ji Shaokang nodded, secretly determined to work his knowledge, and not let a little bit stand out.

The book is not available to borrow now, estimated after a while. However, Aunt Honggui picked a storybook with the interjection and gave it to the two children to read for themselves.

Zhuang Xia didn't know what was going on outside the door, as soon as he finished taking a shower, he went to his room, looked at the dictionary hungrily, learned how to use it very easily, and then looked at "The Biography of the Martial Saint".

"I'm finally done!" Zhuang Xia yawned and stretched again.

For more than ten days in a row, he checked the dictionary, while reading the book and checking a little, he actually finished reading the "Biography of the Martial Saint" in a short period of time.

And these days, he has basically recognized all the common words, and he has consolidated them very firmly, which is something that adults don't know and can't believe.

Tossing the two books aside, he walked out the door.

These days, in addition to morning practice, he has even compressed the eight hours of boxing every day to two or three hours, slowing down his progress, not to mention other times.

He read these two books without sleep or food, and he gained a lot, far from what adults think is that he doesn't know what to do.

But the more he looked, the more he lamented his weakness, in this world, there are not enough trillions of terrans of land occupied and can dominate, and the vast majority of terrans are in those core places.

Of course, there are also many human races, like the Xuanwu clan, coexisting with all races in a tribal situation and opening up new worlds.

And just the living place of the Xuanwu clan occupies an area of hundreds of millions of square kilometers, and such a huge area is actually only a population of thousands.

However, it is precisely because the world is so big that it is more worthy of him to measure them one by one and look down at them.

"The dazzling scenery is infinite, wait for me to indulge in happiness!"

I want to become the most holy man, Zhuang Xia was full of pride at this moment, waving his white and short arms, so he thought.

These days of study, although they seem to be absurd for more than ten days, slowing down the progress of martial arts, he has a clearer view of the road ahead, broadening his horizons, and looking into the distance is more important than burying his head in the distance.

Looking at the World Tree, there were more than 30 leaves swaying at this time, and the style was outstanding, and the situation was very good.

Through Zhuang Xia's body, the World Tree has grown a lot on its own in more than ten days.

Although it still hasn't recovered.

"When will you recover, I'm still thinking about going around. ”

Zhuang Xia sighed, if the World Tree was restored, he would be able to use the World Tree to greatly increase his cultivation speed.

In the past few decades, although he has outstanding intelligence, he is not a person with an explosive IQ, but with the help of the World Tree, his learning ability and speed are unmatched, and he is able to achieve the top in any field he wants.

didn't care about the wilting World Tree anymore, Zhuang Xia wanted to go out and have a good time, and he was bored in the room for more than ten days, and he was already tired of it.

After a punch, his muscles and bones were a lot more active, and he felt the strengthening of the body between the swings of the martial saint boxing method, he couldn't help but sigh, the martial saint is really a pedantic celestial, but the first nine styles of boxing at the beginning can also be used for a lifetime.

It's just that because of this, he is more eager for follow-up punches.

After a casual glance, Zhuang Xia found out where this guy in the tribe was. Now, children under the age of ten are on the city walls, playing their games.

Zhuang Xia, who was more than ten times the size of an ordinary person, took a step, and his little short legs ran fast, and he arrived at the city wall in a minute or two.

At this time, I saw dozens of children on the city wall, watching the teenage children under the city bravely tease the ants, and from time to time smashed stones bigger than fists to help.

"Come on! ”

Under the city wall, there were also more than a dozen children surrounding a black ant more than two feet long, not afraid of its huge strength and mouthparts, constantly swimming.

For a child like Zhuang Xia, the ant is not a small threat, but for a child with thousands of strengths, the ant's reaction is too slow, and it is simply the object of teasing.

What's more, even if it is a real battle, a weak teenager can barely deal with an ant, let alone a dozen people.

I saw more than a dozen people scattered, leaving only a ten-year-old child in front, this young man was tiger-headed, but his body was flexible, and he held a wooden stick in his hand to fight against the giant ants, and from time to time seized the opportunity to knock on the stick.

The children on the city wall saw it and cheered.

However, this stick and two sticks hit the ant, which did not have the slightest effect, but aroused the anger of the ant and attacked desperately.

Some of the little tigers who couldn't resist quickly withdrew from the battle circle, while another child stepped forward.

The relationship between the children of the tribe and the ants is very delicate, and in this poor place where there are few games and toys, the children can only find toys in addition to playing by themselves.

After searching and searching, the children finally settled on ants, which were not as big as them, but they were quick to react, amazingly powerful, and had a very strong ability to survive.

For the Terrans in the wilderness, the ants are competitors, they are numerous and ubiquitous, and they have an excellent ability to find food, and they are the first opponent of the Terrans.

Because the Terrans overlap so much with their recipes, but there is only so much food, the two races are almost mortal enemies.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the weak Terrans were not their opponents, but countless years have passed, and the individual strength of the Terrans has been increasing, and the ants are no longer the opponents of the Terrans.

Of course, if they come in groups, they are still a great threat to the human race.

Even now, ants are still a great threat to underage children, and it is not a small number of children who are accidentally injured under the ants' mouths.

However, even if they get hurt, the children are very happy to defeat the ants, and the younger ones watch from above, and occasionally throw a few stones down. The older ones go straight to the field and fight with them in different ways.

At this time, the sun is just right, and the autumn leaves are falling, and they are all blowing without knowing their ups and downs, and they are free to follow the wind.

Zhuang Xia raised his head and looked at a big man who was sitting a few miles high in the trunk of the tree, and his warning was self-evident.

The silver-armed man is on duty, this is the responsibility that every adult male has to take turns to do, and it is a good time to cultivate.

He swallowed the spiritual energy, turned it into the essence of the body, and then continued to run the exercises of the Xuanwu clan, polishing the spiritual qi around his body, and storing the spiritual energy in the acupuncture points that had been opened.

And his divine consciousness peeked out of his soul, spread all over his body, and explored a radius of kilometers like a radar to prevent possible disasters and accidents.

He could clearly see that his son Xiaoyin was "fighting" with the ants, but that kid was not brave enough to seize the opportunity and did not perform well.

He shook his head, and his mind turned into the distance.

These children's games, they used to play when they were young, but time flies, and I don't know how many brothers are no longer there.

Xiao Zhuang Xia watched it for a while, and he was a little unhappy, but he didn't have a chance to go down at his age, so he couldn't play.

"Let me try. ”

snatched a stone of more than ten catties from Ji Yun's hand, he took aim, then threw it, and when he touched it, it fell on the ant's head, and it was stunned.

Xiao Yin seized the opportunity, and immediately hit the ant with a stick, knocking the ant back a few steps.

"Okay! keep going!" cheered the kids.

"I'm going to throw rocks too!"

When Ji Yun saw it, like Zhuang Xia, he threw a stone out, and when he touched it, he didn't hit the ant, but accidentally hit a child.

"Who's going to throw a stone at me?"

The unlucky child below raised his head to look for the culprit, and the frightened Ji Yun hurriedly squatted down.

The children laughed again.

Zhuang Xia came to have fun, and the stones were smashed out one after another, and nine times out of ten they fell on the ants, making a sonorous sound.

Today he feels very good, and it is rare to throw stones so accurately, thanks to his nearly two hundred catties of strength, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

The five, six, seven, or eight-year-old children next to him looked straight in their eyes, and they also threw stones down one after another, but they took pity on the ants below and the teenagers who suffered unjustified disasters.

The sun had already set at four or five o'clock, and before it was dark, the sky in the distance was obscured by black clouds.

At this time on weekdays, you can only see a few pale yellow clouds, there will be no such scene, is it going to rain?

"Hey, it's going to rain, come in!"

Zhuang Xia shouted to the young man below, and when they were playing, they heard it, looked at the black clouds in the distance, and then rushed up and killed the ant that had been fighting for half an afternoon, so that it would no longer suffer.

The children under the wall were having a good time and rushed home, but as soon as they approached the city wall, they heard the silver-armed uncle, who had a loud voice on weekdays, shouting at a super level.

"Alert!

He and a few of the men who were guarding the tree fell, and a few of them went into the tribe.

Immediately, the tribe's protective formation was launched by him, and a light blue shield appeared over the entire tribe, along the city wall, like a pot lid.

Many members of the tribe came out, and these children also raised their heads and looked at the rapidly approaching dark clouds.

After a while, the dark cloud approached, and at this time Zhuang Xia realized that it was not a dark cloud at all, but an endless number of insects.

Billions of bugs swarmed up and crashed into the huge shield. ！！！！！！？