Chapter 755: Three Views of the East City

"Hmm, it's so cold......" Wu Zhe was watching the girls in the Yuan Therapy Hall play billiards, and suddenly felt a chill hit him.

As everyone knows, she has been targeted by a certain thoughtful and suspicious princess.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong?" immediately a few Yuan Healer apprentices asked with concern.

"Ah, I don't know why I shivered. Wu Zhe laughed and said, "It's okay, let's continue to play." ”

The women didn't take it seriously. However, the chairman of the board of directors said in his heart: "Could it be that the senior sister is only one star because the Yuan Therapy apprentice sent to the Great Prince's Mansion is too perfunctory and is talked about?"

Despite this, she supported it in her heart.

Senior Sister did the right thing! That eldest prince is too bad for our Yuan Healing Palace. He actually only sent one subordinate to call out, and he wanted us to send the best yuan healer? Or did the senior sister have the backbone and immediately decided to return the tooth for a tooth. You send someone to invite, and we'll send over an apprentice healer.

The chairman of the board of directors was thinking nonsense here, and Wu Zhe focused his attention on the ravine when the girl was bent down......

Hehe, billiards is really an elegant sport, Wu Zhe couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

Billiards alone dazzled her, and volleyball was also choppy. In the era when there were no women's bras, it was definitely choppy when jumping and playing......

There are also dodge balls that are also very fun, Wu Zhe watched the girls laughing and dodging in front of him, and always felt that if he hit one, he could take it back to the room and play with it.

Wu Zhe's vitality cultivation has been carried out a lot under the guidance of the chairman of the board of directors. It's a pity that the chairman of the board can only teach Wu Zhe the simplest control concept, and if he goes a little deeper, he won't dare to teach indiscriminately, and he can only be a teacher when he waits for the return of the master of the Qin Palace.

However, there are many books in the Yuan Healing Palace, and Wu Zhe has already read them all. And there is no difference between her reading and reciting, that is, it is equivalent to having copied it in her mind.

When reading books. On the surface, she pretended that some books were interested and some were not, and she was done with two casual flips.

But even so, the chairman of the board of directors was surprised in his heart, how could there be such a genius in the world? Zhou Zhiruo's level of Yuan Healer was no longer below the level of his own Yuan Healer who had been cultivating for twenty or thirty years.

It's no wonder that the master of the Qin Hall would rather damage the foundation himself than help her wash the essence and marrow. The chairman of the board of directors pondered in his heart. Of course, her progress must also be inseparable from the help of the hall master.

When Wu Zhe left the Yuan Healing Palace, the chairman of the board of directors still shouted in front of the women: "See, Senior Sister's Yuan Healing Technique is no longer under us!"

The girls gossiped: "Senior sister is a genius!"

"Senior sister is the best!"

"Senior Sister also helped improve the food!"

"It helped us increase the relaxation time during the cultivation period. also took us to play games, where to find such a good senior sister!"

The chairman of the board of directors reprimanded: "Since you know that the senior sister is good to you, you will play well one by one...... No, it's good to use meta-healing as an aid in playing. No one is allowed to be lazy in the game. If anyone's ball doesn't light up and I catch it, don't even think about participating in the next leisure time!"

"Yesβ€”" The women agreed in unison.

The girls of this era pay attention to obedience and etiquette, since the senior sister is so good to herself, how can she be lazy? Everyone is not stupid, and they know that if it is not an excuse to use the Yuan Healing Technique to promote the Yuan Balloon. so that everyone will not have time to play.

"Get up tomorrow morning and continue to record the effects of all the Yuan Healing Techniques for verification in the future. According to the tasks assigned by Wu Zhe before, the chairman insisted on recording the progress of each Yuan Therapy apprentice every day.

The progress of metatherapy is relatively easy to verify, especially the apprentice's learning progression. Look at the size of the expansion of the light ball that they release immediately after waking up in the morning every day. Because the apprentice's vitality is limited, the effect of the cultivation can be easily seen from the size of the light ball.

When Wu Zhe first heard this method of testing the effect of cultivation before, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: "Okay, let's test the effect of the light ball as soon as I get up in the morning?"

Thereupon. Wu Zhe came over to see it before dawn the next day.

Accompanied by the elder, she found a large dormitory for the disciples of the Yuan Healing Palace.

After going in. A steward shouted, "Strange woman, the sun rises in the morning, and the atmosphere is open!"

This is the founder of the Yuan Therapy Palace, who participated in the Yuan Therapy when the sun was rising, absorbed a large amount of Yuan Qi into the body, and created the art of Yuan Therapy.

With this shout, I saw a group of girls getting up in the morning, and their makeup had not yet been freshened. At the urging of the steward, he spurred the metatherapy technique.

Wu Zhe felt so spectacular. Balls of light lit up like light bulbs, and there were no more people who wanted to sleep in.

Hehe, Wu Zhe suddenly felt funny in his heart.

Watching the girls get up one by one in the morning and verify the entry of the Yuan Therapy Technique with high spirits, she couldn't help but maliciously name it in her heart: Is this considered the morning erection?

Think of the wake-up slogan of the steward just now. Wu Zhe spoofed the right sentence in his heart: "You are a strange woman, the sun rises in the morning, and the atmosphere is magnificent...... The perverted boy touches the chick at night!"

Hmm? Why do I have such thoughts? Wu Zhe shook his head and drove out the inexplicable thoughts, feeling as if they had been invaded and spoken.

Wu Zhe must return to Prince Mo's mansion once a day, and Prince Mo's wide carriage has also become a special means of transportation to transport her.

With nothing to do, Wu Zhe likes to look at the street scene on the way back and forth. The curtain of the carriage in the summer may not be closed, which makes many people see her.

Soon, rumors began to circulate in the neighborhood that there was a peerless beauty who passed by in a particularly large carriage every day.

As a result, gradually, there were people waiting to see the excitement on the streets that Wu Zhe passed by.

There are even quite a few idlers who will drink tea in the teahouses along the way, just waiting for a glimpse of this beauty as she passes by.

With Wu Zhe's appearance, she may not be a stunning beauty that shocks the world on the rivers and lakes, because the legend of Concubine Qi and many other legendary beauties is there, and the starting point of comparison is too high. But her appearance at the moment is indeed a rare beauty in the world among the people.

After realizing that he had become the object of viewing, Wu Zhe simply closed a gauze curtain on the carriage, but Wu Zhe saw that the outside of the carriage was not affected much, but the people felt that the fog was not clear.

Hey, hey, how do you spy on me?

But I don't want the people to think that this beauty is very beautiful.

"Look at the flowers in the fog, look at the moon in the water, and look at the beautiful women behind the gauze curtains! These are the three major scenery of the East City!" someone said in the teahouse.

As a result, as soon as the tulle beauty said it, more people guarded it every day.

Tulle beauty ...... Wu Zhe's forehead was bruised. It sounded as if the tulle wasn't covering the carriage window...... (To be continued......)