Song Tianpeng has been studying the martial arts suitable for himself when he has nothing to do recently, and the powerful and pure energy in his body has been almost consumed by himself over the years, most of which has been transformed into pure and pure true qi in his body, and after continuous refining of energy, Song Tianpeng's spiritual power is not ordinarily high, Li Jing checked it when he was 15 years old, and his spiritual power was already comparable to that of a saint-level mage at that time.

Since confirming that Song Tianpeng is the owner of the pet egg, Li Jing will come every year for his birthday.

Li Jing's concern for Song Tianpeng is obvious, after so many years of getting along, Song Tianpeng has also regarded Li Jing as his relative, and the relationship between the two is also very good.

Li Jing also taught Song Tianpeng his knowledge and perception of magic, although he didn't know what department of magic Song Tianpeng was good at (this needs to go to the magic school to test with a magic crystal ball to test what department of elements is stronger). The control of each type of magic is the same as that of the practice. What Li Jing taught is beneficial to Song Tianpeng, which can make him get twice the result with half the effort when he learns magic in the future, and Song Tianpeng also earnestly learns the basic knowledge handed over by Li Jing, and one day, he will seriously study magic and become Master Li Jing's most proud apprentice.

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The clouds on the horizon gradually turned red, and the morning sun poked its head out little by little.

Song Tianpeng has been playing Tai Chi by the lake for nearly an hour.

"Whew"

Song Tianpeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and his essence flashed.

It turned out that he was doing Tai Chi with his eyes closed all the time.

"I'm done practicing, go home for dinner!"

Song Tianpeng's school, located in the eastern part of the capital, is a compulsory school, funded by the state, and from the age of 8 to 18, children can receive education at this age group for free. Such compulsory schools are located in various cities of Shengyuan Kingdom, and the curriculum taught by the school covers many aspects, focusing on cultivating children's interests and popularizing some basic knowledge of life.

If you want to learn martial arts or magic, you have to go to a higher level of magic martial arts academy.

The Demon Martial Arts Academy has a basic requirement for the students to be admitted, they must be at least eighteen years old, and students who go to school here also have to pay a certain fee.

Song Tianpeng has liked school since he was a child, because he can find the original feeling.

Usually Song Tianpeng lives in a small courtyard not far from the college, but whenever the college is on vacation, he has to go home, which is requested by the queen's mother, and Song Tianpeng can only do it. Parents who don't want their children to stay by their side all the time, relatively speaking, the queen is enlightened enough.

In order to facilitate Song Tianpeng's daily life, Song Yuzhuo hired two little maids in the capital since he bought the courtyard, and usually cooked and cleaned the room.

Song Tianpeng looked at the pet egg under his feet and said, "Brother Dan, let's go in!" The pet egg had disappeared in the next second.

This is the pet egg that Li Jing gave to Song Tianpeng back then, at first Song Tianpeng was close to Song Tianpeng in his arms, but the pet eggs are getting bigger and bigger year by year, and they can only be packed in their own space rings when it is inconvenient. Eighteen years have passed, eggs are still eggs, and Song Tianpeng has long been used to it, just let it flow when it hatches.

The ring on Song Tianpeng's left index finger, called the Yuxu Ring, was a birthday gift given to him by his grandfather when he was twelve years old.

The appearance of the jade ring is very ordinary, simple dark green, and there is no pattern on the surface, but the inner ring is carved with a white eagle.

The space of the ring is 100 square meters, which is enough if there are no special circumstances. The space inside the ring cannot store living creatures, because there is no oxygen in it. The pet egg is a bit special, although it is a living creature, but it still does not need external oxygen supply until the shell is broken, so it has no effect on him inside.

Putting away the pet eggs, Song Tianpeng walked back humming a small tune.

After a short time, Song Tianpeng arrived at the gate of the courtyard. As soon as I entered the door, I saw two maids placing dishes and chopsticks in the courtyard.

"I'm back!" Song Tianpeng said as he walked over.

"The young master came back just in time, hurry up and wash your hands and eat!" one of them said to Song Tianpeng, it was about this time every day, so they were just right.

"Isn't the old man coming back today?" asked the other maid.

"Sister Wu, don't worry about the old man, he went to play in the mountains and rivers, I don't know when he will come back!" Song Tianpeng said to a maid while washing his hands. Song Tianpeng believes that his grandfather's retreat should not be short.

"Oh, how has the old man been getting old lately?" The maid who was called Sister Wu agreed, and handed a bowl of rice to Song Tianpeng.

"Hehe, I'm embarrassed to say it!" Song Tianpeng said this, but the two maids didn't see what he felt embarrassed about.

"He's got a crush on an old lady!"

After taking the meal, Song Tianpeng devoured it.

Song Yuzhuo, who was meditating with his eyes closed in a small cabin, suddenly sneezed twice for no reason.

"Hehe, young master, you're talking nonsense again!" both maids were amused. "Young master, eat slowly!".

"Eun, eat it too. ”

Song Tianpeng was still gobbling up, and the rice almost squirted out when he spoke. The two maids also picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.

Since 10 years ago, Song Tianpeng, Song Yuzhuo and these two maids have eaten at the same table, and there should be few examples of the master and his subordinates dining together. At first, the two little girls were a little scared, but as time went on, they knew that they were in good hands. The old man and the young master are very approachable, never angry with them, and occasionally play with them and make jokes.

However, the two maids don't know much about their master's situation, they only know that the two moved from Jincheng, the family is in the cloth business, very rich, the young master is called Li Tianer, and the old man is called Li Danhai. I don't know anything else, of course, the two maids are also very sensible, and they know a lot of things that they shouldn't know, and the two of them never ask around, just do their own thing. That's why they've stayed here.

"Sister Liu, your sauerkraut fried noodles are getting more and more authentic!" Song Tianpeng couldn't help but praise, and after speaking, he took another bite with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Yes, if it's delicious, you can eat more!" Sister Liu is very happy, this is what the young master taught herself to do a few years ago, and I don't know how the young master came up with this idea, put the good cabbage in the water and pickle, and after a while it becomes sour, take it out and fry it, not to mention, it is indeed the more you eat, the more smooth it is, and even I admire the young master.

"Well, it feels like an advertising slogan. Song Tianpeng muttered in his heart.

"Young master, isn't my kung pao chicken not delicious?" Sister Wu pursed her lips when she saw that Song Tianpeng didn't praise her for being a little refreshed.

"Who said that? It's delicious!" Song Tianpeng almost snapped out the dish that had just been stuffed into his mouth, "Sister Wu, Sister Liu, it's not that I'm exaggerating, the level of cooking between the two of you now, which big restaurant in our capital is one of the best." ”

"Really?" Hearing Song Tianpeng's words, the two maids were very happy, and kept putting their own dishes in his bowl, "Then young master, you can eat more!"

"Uh-huh. Song Tianpeng nodded vigorously.

In the past, because he said the wrong thing, one of the maids who provoked him cried, Song Tianpeng's hippie smile teased him for several days before he coaxed it, this time he almost had an accident again, fortunately he reacted quickly, or he didn't know how to die, Song Tianpeng's left hand was secretly placed under the table, and he gently stroked his fragile little heart.

"Women, it's terrible to get emotional!"

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