Chapter 4 Senior Brother Shout, my life is given to you
[Cub, are you afraid? Do you regret it? Detecting Wen Sheng's mood swings, the system hurriedly asked.
Wen Sheng nodded, and hurriedly shook his head.
Afraid, but not afraid of the villain.
It's numb.
She seems to have two brothers and two sisters.
A while... Well... How do I introduce myself?
Her toes are starting to get sore!
"Xiao Wu, there are not many others in our Nanling Mountain, there are a lot of ruins and broken walls, which one you like, just pick it." Chu Aotian waved his hand, and his voice was hearty and bold, as if he had the courage to spend a lot of money.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the words "ruins".
"Hmm... Thank... Xie..."The thought of seeing so many unfamiliar faces in a while, Wen Sheng had already begun to stutter.
"The teacher's surname is Chu."
"Thank you, Master."
Both voices fell at the same time, creating embarrassment in the silence.
Chu Aotian lived together for thousands of years in his two lives, and there were thousands of beauties in the harem.
I've never been in contact with stammering, that is, what should I do, how to communicate with the little apprentice?
Wen Sheng: I don't have any other ideas, I want to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Since Wen Sheng didn't break through the Qi training, he couldn't fly with the sword, so he sat on Chu Aotian's sword and soared straight into the sky.
Like the wind, like the rain, like flying sand.
Tough as a rocket to catch.
When Wen Sheng was about to die and roll off his sword, he landed in a courtyard.
Simple and generous, there are a few tall poplar trees outside the courtyard.
"There's... Anyone? Wen Sheng asked in a low voice, but did not receive a response.
"Anyone!?" Wen Sheng expanded his voice.
No one has answered yet.
Remembering the "ruins and broken walls" that the master said, Wen Sheng sat at the stone table in the courtyard.
[Cub, yesterday you made a small report in the torture hall, and now the reward is randomly dropped] The sound of the system is very close.
Wen Sheng was curious: "What reward?" β
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[The advice given here is "The Art of War"]
[Reading Sun Tzu's Art of War, Pinqiqiang Life] The voice of the system gradually became excited.
"I want an English dictionary."
Wen Sheng interrupted the system's recommendation, and his tone was firm.
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[Cub, I just didn't hear clearly]
"I want an English dictionary." Wen Sheng, as always.
In case of... She said that if she hangs up one day, she will wear it back.
What to do with her crappy and fragile English?
γβ¦ The system trembled and felt scared like never before.
Is this the stress that comes from the third year of high school?
An English dictionary appeared out of thin air in Wen Sheng's hand, and Wen Sheng opened the new dictionary to find the word he had memorized before his sudden death.
"You're the new junior sister?"
Suddenly, a lazy and cold voice came, abruptly like a frog jumping in the water.
Wen Sheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up from his chair, clutching the book tightly and taking a few steps back.
[Second Disciple, Wen Yu] The system prompt sounded quickly.
The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth squirmed, and he looked up.
The visitor was dressed in a cyan robe, and his black hair stood up high, making his neck slender.
A pair of willow eyes were staring at her.
"II. Two... Second Division...... "Wen Sheng wanted to say hello first."
She remembered that the second disciple was as cold as ice, and it would be best to ignore her for a while.
"Little junior sister, you are noisy in my eyes."
Wen Sheng's thoughts are very beautiful, and the reality is very skinny.
Wen Yu's hoarse and somewhat boyish voice sounded again, and the words he said were quite shocking.
Wen Sheng watched the young man in Tsing Yi take a step forward, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm ......" Wen Sheng was anxious.
She had just asked if there was anyone.
"Heh~" Wen Yu chuckled, pressed the tip of her tongue against her back molars, and took a step closer to Wen Sheng's English dictionary in his arms.
Wen Sheng subconsciously retreated, and this retreat hit the wall behind him.
There is no way back, only socializing.
"Two... Second Senior Brother, I'll ......" Wen Sheng wanted to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Wen Yu.
The young man looked at the English dictionary in his hand, his face was happy, and he asked, "Little junior sister has worked so hard, where did she memorize it?" β
Wen Sheng was so nervous that he forgot all the English words he had memorized nervously.
I didn't want to be cold, so I blurted out: "A... aba
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Wen Yu: I'm blind, I'm a scumbag
Wen Sheng: Why did she speak English to the second senior brother?
System: I'm numb, I finally know why the cub wants an English book.
"Second Senior Brother, I... My name is ......" Wen Sheng's right hand clenched nervously, and decided to introduce himself to relieve the embarrassment.
Where did he think that Wen Yu in front of him heard this title completely, his face changed, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil arc.
"That's enough."
Wen Yu's exit was interrupted, and Wen Sheng looked up at Wen Yu's eyes, a little at a loss.
Before she could be embarrassed, she saw the young man in front of her grab her hand and push her against the wall.
A hand rested on the side of her face, closing the distance between the two.
It's really close!
Wen Sheng watched Wen Yu's eyelashes flutter, and his heart almost stopped beating.
The side face of the teenager is sharp, the lines are clean and smooth, and there is a kind of clarity of a camphor tree.
It's like the taste of campus youth.
Wen Sheng didn't know why he felt this way, but the boy spoke.
"Little junior sister, be good, call Senior Brother, my life will be given to you."
Wen Yu stared at Wen Sheng's eyes, and her tone was full of temptation.
I wanted to pinch her waist, but after thinking about the relationship between the two, I finally gave up.
In an instant, the filter shattered, and there was not even any slag left.
Wen Sheng's cramped compromise: "Big brother... Goodbye, big brother! β
After saying that, he got out of Wen Yu's arms and ran out.
Something is wrong with the second senior brother!
Wen Yu looked at the back of the girl who fled into the wilderness, and smiled crookedly: "Interesting." β
That's it! He Wenyu has to fight for the first place in everything, what bullshit second senior brother, resolutely want to be a senior brother!
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Wen Sheng was tired of running here, only to find that he was lost, and he stopped and panted for a while.
Why!
Why! Did she read a fake book?
Where is this second senior brother as cold as ice!?
[That's how the information is written......] The system is puzzled.
Wen Sheng blushed and sighed.
This kind of waist-pinching literature, campus romance is not uncommon, but why was she encountered in the cultivation realm!
It's a good disobedience, and it's a good social death.
Wen Sheng rested enough, and as soon as she raised her head, a white figure was clubbed in front of her.
"Ahh
Wen Sheng's heart pounded, and he screamed and took a few steps back.
The system's prompt sound also sounded at the same time.
[Big disciple, Tang Wanqing] said systematically.
Wen Sheng hurriedly got up from the ground and looked at the woman in front of him uneasily.
Cool and elegant, noble and elegant, elegant and elegant.
There is the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and the wind returns to the snow.
"Tang Wanqing." The beauty in front of her said three words lightly, and handed a bag of things in her hand to Wen Sheng, "Gift." β
Wen Sheng hurriedly took it, his eyes hung at his feet, and he began to introduce himself that he had been preparing for a long time.
"Hello Senior Sister, my name is Wen Sheng, I am fifteen years old this year, and I am a high school student from the Liaoxian Empire......"
The first half of Wen Sheng is very smooth, and in the second half, there are strange nouns thrown in.
Frightened, Wen Sheng hurriedly shut up, and when he looked up again, where was the shadow of the senior sister in front of him?
"Senior sister?" Wen Sheng asked the system.
[Hmm]
The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth twitched.
This is the rumored love field witch, a seductive little goblin?
For the first time, she was skeptical of the language she was proud of.