Chapter 137: Is It Poison?
Tang Li was idle, and it was estimated that class was about to end, so she got up and went to Tengyun Tower with Xunfeng.
As soon as I stepped on the steps, I heard the voice of the fifth brother inside.
"Boy, without that diamond, would I take this porcelain job?"
"Hmph."
"Although you lost, you passed the test, and we will officially start classes in the afternoon."
"Hmph."
Tang Li paused and looked at the ruddy fifth brother above, she chuckled and said, "Fifth brother is having fun?" ”
Tang Mingyu smiled from ear to ear: "Happy, happy." ”
It's rare to have a chance to punish this demon king of the mixed world in the bright light, it's really comfortable!
But when the words blurted out, he felt that something was wrong, lowered his eyes to the insightful eyes of the ninth sister, he rubbed the back of his head unnaturally, and said haha: "Fifth brother will go back to prepare for the afternoon class first, and see you later." ”
After saying that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet.
Tang Li smiled and stepped into the inner room.
She looked around the room before finding the little devil lying on the table in the corner.
She propped up the table with one hand and leaned over, only to see his eyes drooping, looking loveless.
Tang Li teased: "I can't stand this blow?" ”
Ning Yuchu glanced at her weakly, and lowered her eyelids again.
It seems that the little devil really hurt his self-esteem this time.
Tang Li dragged a chair and sat down, folded his hands, rested his chin on the back of his hand, and lay opposite the little demon king.
She said softly: "My fifth brother is literate at the age of three, reciting poetry at the age of five, and can be right at the age of seven. The first prize was taken by him. ”
Ning Yuchu glared at her angrily: "So are you salting the wounds of the master?" ”
Tang Li chuckled and shook his head: "I mean, it took my fifth brother fifteen years to get to where he is today, and the prince of the world has only studied seriously for a month, even if he is talented and intelligent, plus he can't win him." ”
The loss in Ning Yuchu's eyes disappeared a little, but he was still depressed.
He raised his eyes: "So, are you asking the master to accept his fate, don't compare with him?" ”
Tang Li shook his head again: "I just want to tell the prince that the rice must be eaten one bite at a time, the road must be taken step by step, it is difficult for people to reach the sky in one step, and it takes time to accumulate small streams into rivers and seas, and when you accumulate to a certain extent, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes." ”
Ning Yu was thoughtful when he first heard this.
Tang Li continued: "Although my fifth brother is fifteen years earlier than you, it doesn't mean that you won't have a chance to catch up with him, as long as you are willing to spend time and energy, it is not impossible to surpass him, rush, boy!" ”
These words are like a spring breeze blowing through the dead branches of winter, so that the branches grow new shoots.
Ning Yuchu's eyes were gloomy, and he was full of energy, how could he still have the decadent appearance of Fang Cai.
He cut his voice: "Who is going to be a nerd like him!" ”
Tang Liwan'er did not pierce his face as thin as wallpaper.
As soon as the mood is good, all other perceptions come back.
Ning Yuchu sniffed: "Where did the fragrance come from?" ”
Tang Li straightened up and said to Xun Feng: "Present it." ”
A stew pot with blue stripes on a white background was placed on the table.
Breakfast had been exhausted by now, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
He opened the lid, and the smell was so fragrant that the worms were hooked.
"You have righteousness."
He picked up the spoon and scooped it into his mouth, and was about to swallow it, when he suddenly froze.
What is this?
Bitter and astringent, poison?