Chapter Seventy-Six: Zhiyuan is not a sesame rice ball

The next day, Xiao Liu looked at the girl in front of him, and his eyes fell into a dullness.

This is a young woman who looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with long black hair draped behind her, a slightly round face with a little soft baby fat, but she is wearing a mature women's dress that does not match her age.

Xiao Liu hesitated for a long time and finally stumbled and said, "That, I said ......"

"What's wrong?" A crisp voice comes out of the mouth of the "girl", and just listening to it will give people a rather pleasant feeling.

"Eldest sister, you are also dressed like this...... It's too tender, right? Even if you want to take the 'school girl' route, at least get twenty-two-three! Xiao Liu's face was already covered with beads of sweat, even if he concentrated all his internal strength on his eyes, he couldn't see where the eldest sister in front of him was wearing makeup, but as long as he was a little sensible, he should understand that his eldest sister could not be only fifteen or sixteen years old!

Although the height of the eldest sister is indeed only 1.6 meters, what is the matter with that baby face? This has caught up with his own junior sister Shikame, okay?

"Twenty-two-three is too big." The eldest sister still spoke in the voice of a high school girl, and made a cute expression, "According to my analysis, the attraction of actresses of the same age to him should be just average, according to the general otaku thinking, the use of 'legal Loli' clothing should be the most attractive, and don't you think I'm very cute?" ”

"What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless......" Xiao Liu had an expression of "You are the eldest sister, you say", anyway, he will not participate today, and the eldest sister will eat or be deflated, as long as you don't reveal your identity.

"Okay, then it's time for me to go, have you made your identity?" The eldest sister stroked her long hair and made a move that usually only two-dimensional characters don't look contrived.

"Well, I arrived in the early morning, Zhou Yirui, twenty-five years old, his identity is a veteran, he has served two years of military service after graduating from university, this is the basic information, the ID card will come out in the afternoon after taking a photo now." Guoan, who came from the archives department, immediately took a file bag from the table and handed it over, but when it was handed over, he still couldn't help but ask-

"Eldest sister, is it appropriate to get someone with a military background at this time? Although it's just an ordinary college student military service......"

For this kind of layman's question, the eldest sister didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Xiao Liu couldn't hold his face a little bit, so he replied out of sympathy - "Fiction is real, reality is virtual, such an identity is just right, and it can't be dragged out of anything if it is exposed, and it can also see the other party's attitude, which is still very useful as a tentative identity that can be lost once." ”

"Okay, that guy will broadcast live today, and according to the usual practice, it will be open outdoors in the afternoon, so I'll go and step on it first." The eldest sister tied up her hair and stood by the background wall, and after letting the national security of the archives department take a few "ugly" ID photos, she walked out of the door with some unhappiness.

In fact, it stands to reason that she can take a photo of her ID to look better, but if something like a photo is too good-looking, it will look fake.

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"Hello everyone, today is Prince Xue hosting a live broadcast for his family." Feng Xue aimed the split screen at several disciples who were practicing boxing routines, although they said that the attendance time was arbitrary, but in the past few months, except for the four children who were still in school, they were basically full of attendance - of course, this is also inseparable from the rhythm of life in Binhai City.

[Prince, you're here!] 】

[Uncle Lan can't even chat! 】

[You're done upstairs, Senior Sister Lan will watch the carousel!] 】

"Ahem, in short, today is still the beginning of the basic teaching, yesterday we talked about the twelfth style of basic swordsmanship, this action is mainly to exercise people's back, you look at Ning Xue, her movements are very smooth, don't be the same as Wen Xing, although the shelf is very positive, but there is no smooth feeling at all, in general, it just didn't let go, and the body collapsed too tightly." After Feng Xue finished speaking, she began to explain the routines of the basic boxing method, even though the seniority of the martial arts hall had been hung out, the audience was still called by senior brother and sister.

After several months of live broadcasts, the thirteen disciples in the martial arts hall have begun to gradually become well-known to the audience, and they have begun to appear in their own clusters, among which the most popular is Li Maolin.

That's right, it's a man!

No way, who made this live broadcast room have more female viewers?

Although Liu Qingyu's identity is the rich second generation, Li Maolin is a real domineering president, although he is only a small business, but his parents are more handsome than Xiao Liu! Therefore, being rich is not as important to a woman as being handsome.

Xiao Liu was depressed about this and just wanted to bite the handkerchief, and if he wanted to ask why, because he was also very handsome...... Of course, because it's an undercover agent, with a little retouching, it's just ordinary.

And the second most popular idol should be Lu Mu Yuan, after all, she is the first person to get the sword qi seed, and her talent is high, but it's a pity that the sword qi cultivation is much slower than the internal force, and now when other students can already use the internal force, Lu Mu Yuan has just broken the sword qi seed, if it weren't for her childlike and beautiful girl posture, I'm afraid her popularity would not have surpassed Lin Ningxue, right?

About half an hour later, Feng Xue finished explaining the newly learned tricks of today's students, and just sat down to intermission, Lu Muyuan ran over with small steps, judging from the sharp edge in her eyes, she should have already started.

"Uncle Xue, I should already be able to leave my name on the card!" Lu Muyuan, who usually looks weak, suddenly spoke amazingly at this moment, whether it was the audience in the live broadcast room or the fellow cultivators on the side, they all suddenly threw themselves over.

"Oh? Try. Feng Xue Feng Xue turned the camera farther away, and then motioned for Lu Mu Yuan to start.

The girl nodded and took out her card, and it could be seen that there was a small nick next to the word Zhi, probably experimenting with whether she could leave a mark, right?

In the sight of countless people, the girl's fingertips were dyed with a faint metallic luster, and it seemed to swipe the card gently, but there was a slightly harsh metal friction sound, compared to Feng Xue's feeling of cutting the iron sheet with a hot knife cutting butter, I always felt that it was so jerky.

This is not because there is a problem with the sword qi seed given by Yun Lan, but it is on Feng Xue's own divine soul, and the god-level divine soul can easily compress the sword qi that is not even considered qi refining to a little fingertip, and for Lu Muyuan, just mobilizing the sword qi is already very draining.

As the fingers swiped over the card, a somewhat crooked sub-body like a primary school student who had just learned to write appeared on the card, which was a "circle" character.

"Very good, very good, from today onwards, you will be regarded as an official outer disciple, and from today onwards, your Dao number will be Zhiyuan." Feng Xue took the card from Lu Mu Yuan's hand, lightly tapped her fingers twice, trimmed the somewhat awkward word "Yuan" to look better, and turned her head to the other twelve disciples and said: "I didn't specify it before, in fact, our 'rhyme' generation has not yet reached the level of exemption, so you can only be regarded as an accessory of the rhyme generation at present, just a miscellaneous disciple, and the disciples in the martial arts novels go out to practice and pick up the abandoned babies of the sect is a treatment, Lu Mu Yuan...... No, Zhiyuan has now reached the conditions for entering the outer gate, and he can really be regarded as a temporary worker, if he can reach the innate realm (to nourish the soul with true qi, to put it bluntly, he meets the minimum standard of cultivation concept), can he enter the inner door, and when the time comes, you will become a rhyme character, and you can call me senior brother. ”

With that, Shinji handed the card back to Kamedoka, patted her on the shoulder and said, "So, work hard, girl!" ”

"That...... Uncle Shi, can you call me Madoka? Zhiyuan, it sounds like a rice ball......"