Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yuhuang Village

"Cat's ears with lemons and some ice cubes, what's the point?" Zhong Ji leaned up on her proud swan neck, a restaurant in front of the main entrance of Dubo College, and had just taken Bai Wang to familiarize herself with the buildings around Dubo College.

It is correct that Dubo College is called a gathering place for rich and noble families, the consumption level is extremely high, and every consumption point is magnificent, and the 10 million that Bai Wang has just received did not let him approach those doors with peace of mind, and the cat ear that Zhong Ji said cost him nearly 10,000 yuan for a small cup.

"Today at noon, the Department of Literature and Art has an event in the museum, and you are ready to prepare. ”

"Noon?" said the White King, "it's the weekend, and why didn't you tell me in advance." ”

"For this moment. Zhong Ji forked a piece of tuna and dipped it in the sauce and ate it in her mouth, "Listen to your tone, I know it's worth not telling you in advance." ”

The white king smacked his lips, if Yitian was an angel, the girl in front of him wearing a holy white dress and smiling was a demon, "You can't help me, I'll invite you to eat next time." ”

"I, Violet Zhongji, care about those little money. Zhong Ji poured the wine in one gulp, and the cat ears, which were still good in her mouth before, seemed to be worthless.

"Ahem, Miss, the new uniform is ready for you, exactly as you want. An old man in purple bent down to signal Zhong Ji, the old man's cheeks were ruddy, gentle, tall and healthy, his hair was neatly trimmed, and the corners of his mouth were modestly smiling.

"Master Goode, please?"

"Yes, miss. ”

"Efficiency is reasonable. Zhong Ji wiped her mouth clean with a napkin, and the old man carried a white dress for her, and did not forget to wink at the white king when he left.

The White King kept looking at Zhong Ji's back, and watched her go to a purple-gold chariot opposite, in front of which was an earthy yellow taming beast shaped like a lion and with a sheep's head, and her back was like a princess, shining everywhere she went, like a magnet to attract everyone's attention.

"Hey, brother, don't look at it, your eyes are going to drool. The man in the white shirt sat down next to the white king, and forced a place to squeeze out a position, his straight blue trousers spotless, "But I don't blame you, Violet Zhongji, beautiful, well-built, talented, well-off, if I can have the privilege of having dinner with her, wow! ”

"What's the name of the brother. The White King turned his head and saw that the man was dressed in a fairly good outfit and suddenly had the idea of having demonic horns.

"Mu Hua, a native of Bomingham, came to travel to the south, but I didn't expect to meet Zhong Ji's real person. ”

"Let's talk about it, how about it? ”

"Oh?" Mu Hua picked up the fork that Zhong Ji had used before, forked a piece of roast beef and chewed it, like an old friend who had not seen Bai Wang for many years, he was also a well-known gambler in his hometown, he would find all kinds of reasons to gamble with people, and there were not many gambles, just simply asking for an item on his body, but he would always win in a strange way, he came to talk to Bai Wang just to ask for something, but he didn't expect Bai Wang to open his mouth first.

"Okay, but it depends on whether your conditions are enough to make me happy. ”

The waiters in black and white costumes put the baked bread and beef on the table, smiled politely at the white kings, and wondered where the beautiful and unbelievable girl had gone, and replaced them with a man who looked ill-willed.

"Don't worry, you see, isn't this my sincerity, you should also know that the consumption level of this store is not low, let you have a full meal, how about it?"

"No, no. Mu Hua shook his head again and again and sighed, "I'm at a loss." ”

"That ······" Bai Wang put his arm around Mu Hua's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "I have a way for you to see Zhong Ji every day, how about it?"

Mu Hua's eyebrows were almost adjusted to the hairline, and his voice trembled, "That's what you said." ”

"I said it, and. The hot air in Mu Hua's ears made him itch, and his heart trembled almost beyond the upper limit of human beings, "Here Zhong Ji has used all the things for you, you can see ······"

"Hey, buddy, what are you talking about, your business is my business, what are you talking about? Tell my brother quickly, I will definitely help you with any help. Mu Hua tried his best to hide his excitement, and his face was straight.

"Very good. "Bai Wang put his arm around Mu Hua's shoulders and carried him all the way to the bathroom with his irresistible strength," said Let's go to the toilet. ”

"What's the matter, go to the toilet and say, brother, don't you ······ Ahhh······h The last thing in the toilet was the sound of the mouth being covered.

The white king stretched his limbs back and forth, which was not bad, although Mu Hua's clothes were a little smaller, they still fit, and the white shirt and blue pants raised the sunshine of the whole person a little more. In the bathroom, Bai Wang combed his hair back again, because it was easy to cut it before coming to the academy.

Pull open the gate and the pedestrians on the street rush so that it is more conducive to escape. The white king lowered his head, deliberately bent his waist, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

It was the first time he had escaped, and without any hesitation, the White King was not ashamed of his actions at all.

"Hey, sir. When the white king heard the old man's voice, his hair exploded, "You are responsible for your actions." The White King wanted to scold and run away, but the terrifying aura behind him firmly locked him, and the old man was still smiling kindly, revealing his white teeth hiding the knife.

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"Your facial paralysis is white. Zhong Ji was wearing a white tight-fitting suit inside, revealing a small half-beautiful view on her chest, and the red formal dress on the outside was more serious and solemn than the college uniform.

The White King was silent.

"Tsundere? Can't afford to joke. Zhong Ji shrugged, stared at the white king and walked to the door of the museum, there was a stone statue of the general riding a war horse more than 20 meters high in front of the door, the front hooves of the war horse were raised, the stone swords in the hands of the general pointed at each other, the outer wall of the door in front of the museum, carved with ancient and solemn brick carvings, because of the weekend, few people would come to the museum, and the students would be interested in this huge and elegant building when they first came, and time diluted some of their passion.

"You're late, Minister. A young man with dark skin and thick lips said.

"Don't you remember the rules I set? I can only be late in the department, are you looking for fault with me?" Zhong Ji Gu was dissatisfied, the museum on the first floor was full of paintings, and there were several stone statues covered in transparent metal, with a dazzling variety of styles, and the ancient artistic atmosphere could be smelled with your nose,

"I'm just taking care of everyone's emotions. ”

"It's better to take care of my emotions. Zhong Ji glanced at him, the members of the Ministry of Literature and Art had a very good relationship, she was not so much a minister, but the identity of the eldest sister, "Meet our new members." Zhong Ji pretended to mysteriously hide the White King behind him, and the White King felt that he was an orangutan that was about to be exhibited for people to see. "White Knight, White King. ”

Zhong Ji walked sideways, Bai Wang raised his eyes, and he was not nervous when he introduced himself for the first time, after all, he had experienced the trembling of his whole body when facing many people at the same time, and moreover, this art department ······ There are too few people, and if you count yourself, you can have ten people, and they can't afford the dormitory with a large number of people in the country college.

"Hey, brother, White Knight, I've heard about it, and quite a few people say you're great. The black brother gave a thumbs up, revealing his brilliant white teeth.

The white king suddenly felt that the identity of the knight was also very useful, and calling the white knight was much more imposing than calling the white king, and he nodded his head and gave his thumbs up in response.

"Martin. "Blacks introduce themselves.

"White King. The White King stepped forward and shook his hand.

After communicating with each other, the white king and everyone are also familiar with each other, only himself and Martin are two men, and the other eight are girls who look weak, except for Zhong Ji, after the scene, the white king only remembered Martin's name, after all, he has the same organ as himself, and his skin color is rarely special.

"White Knight, you have joined the art department, do you have any talents that you can perform?" asked the girl in the blue-purple over-the-knee pants.

"No ······" Bai Wang scratched his head in embarrassment, he had already guessed that someone would ask this, and suddenly regretted that he had fallen into some evil and entered the art department.

"Then why did you enter the art department in the first place?"

"I ······" The white king really wanted to get out of the door, but he really couldn't do it in front of so many girls, so he couldn't answer that it was because of the beauty of your 'murderous' minister, although this is indeed the case, but he has only seen two beauties of this level when he is so old, and he naturally wants to approach it when he has the opportunity.

When he scratched his head, the white king couldn't help but look at Zhong Ji, and found that Zhong Ji was also staring at him, and his face was a large red patch.

"Otherwise. Zhong Ji saw the embarrassment of the White King, and really couldn't stand the White King's blazing gaze, "There are enough people in our Literature and Art Department, and we are always looked down upon as a group of guys who don't do anything to eat. What Zhong Ji said did not hide her purpose at all. "White King, show everyone your military plane. ”

The white king felt more and more that he had a talent for entering the art department, and it was appropriate to compare himself to a gorilla. Shrugging his shoulders and indicating that he didn't mind.

The red lines floated on the surface of the white king's body little by little, and it was not obvious, and there was a trace of red on the cloth of his eyes, and the cross ruling appeared silently, floating in front of him.

The eyes of the other eight people widened, even if they entered the Dubo Academy, they rarely saw military pilots or arcanists, every line on the cross judgment was a new thing, Zhong Ji was uncharacteristically silent, and when she saw the cross judgment, she remembered the first meeting with the white king that day, the demon's eyes seemed to kill herself, the red was brighter than the sun, and the blood blade made her smell of death.

"Wait!" the White King suddenly raised his hand, and the moment the cross judgment appeared, it suddenly struck with unprecedented familiarity, deep into the bloodline, filling every corner of the soul, as if it was whispering in its ears in a deep voice, it longed for reunion, longing to meet old friends again.

The white king turned his head suddenly, next to the staircase leading to the upper floor, there was a stone statue, the stone statue was more than ten meters high, covered by armor and could not see the gender, and there was a cross behind him, the cross was heavy, even if it was stone, the simple and restless power rushed to the face.

"Feather Emperor!"

"Do you also know the Yu Emperor?" Zhong Ji was surprised, in her impression, the knowledge of the White King was not as good as that of a three-year-old child, and he actually knew that the Yu Emperor had an ancient secret.

"My village. The White King swallowed, "It's called Yuhuang Village." ”