"Big brother, can you eat some more? This mutton was sent by Uncle Zhang, it's fresh!"

Breakfast was fragrant mutton soup, which couldn't arouse Li Chun's good appetite, which surprised Yan Huo'er.

In her impression, the biggest change in the eldest brother in the past three years is that he has become very obsessed with eating, remembering that three years ago he went to pick wild fruits and fell off the cliff and fell into a coma for a few days, and he took care of him every day without undressing and feeding him gruel to save his life.

And the first thing Li Chun said when he woke up was, "The taste of this porridge is too light...... It would be much better to add some scallops and boil them, why don't you bring me a piece of pickled dried radish?"

Yan Huo'er almost put a bowl of porridge on his face.

Since then, he really can't get tired of eating, and he has to be particular about what he eats, but fortunately, he suddenly seems to have the ability, and the situation at home is gradually better than before his parents died, and he can eat whatever he wants.

Li Chun used to be greedy and love to eat, and the living standards of the people on the earth were high, so he couldn't eat anything? He usually lived at home, and from time to time he personally cooked, and his cooking skills were not bad, so he raised his own mouth, and finally became a complete foodie, and he has not changed anything when he arrives in the sky.

So today he was in a daze at the fragrant broth, and his dejected appearance was incomprehensible.

"Temporarily closed...... Temporarily closed ......"

Li Chun kept muttering to himself, with a sad face.

"If only I knew I wouldn't blow the cowhide that big......"

If Lang Huan's library is not open, he won't be able to get exquisite swordsmanship, and nothing else is fine, but it can be slow, such as the Xiucai exam, which is still almost three months later, maybe the Lang Huan library will be sorted out and reopened at that time.

But now the question is, the sword meeting with the Thunderbolt Hall!

There are only seven days left.

Seven days.

But in front of the teacher and a group of juniors and sisters, he patted his chest and promised that this time he would definitely win glory for the Qingling Pavilion and win this year's honor.

What now?

He sighed, the expression on his face shifting.

"So far, there's only one way!"

Li Chun gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it, a big living person can still suffocate urine, I am a man destined to become a sword saint, how can I leave a humiliating defeat at this time?"

He finally regained his spirits, reached out and fished a piece of juicy mutton from the pot and ate it, straightened his clothes, and stood up majestically.

"Huo'er, I'm going to school!"

"Hmm!" Yan Huo'er helped him to the door with his wheelchair, and gently re-tied his belt for him, "Big brother, go early and come back early, don't get into trouble......"

"Got it!"

Li Chun waved his hand and turned to go out.

He said that he was going to school, of course, he meant going to the Qingling Pavilion.

Although Qingfeng City is a remote small city, the planning refers to Tongdu Dayi, which is divided into nine streets and sixteen squares, and the Qingling Pavilion is located in the Bifeng Square in the south of the city.

This is a hall that teaches martial arts and Taoism, and it has a history of many years in Qingfeng City, and legend has it that it is inextricably linked to Luo Yuchuan, the Great Dao Master who has just become a god—but this has not brought them many more students, although it is not considered a cold visit, but it is not too haode business.

The person in charge of the Qingling Pavilion is a woman, and her swordsmanship cultivation is not very high, she is just a sixth-level swordsman, and she can only be called a swordsman just now, and she can barely teach her apprenticeship.

Second, because the Perak Hall in Bifengfang was too popular, most of the students who had a little money went over there. Although the tuition fee over there is high, the teaching team is indeed strong, and there are eighth-level swordsmen in the formation, and it can also be regarded as the top few teaching halls in Qingfeng City.

The reason why Li Chun chose Qingling Pavilion at the beginning was, of course, because the tuition fee was cheap and close to home.

But it's still that sentence, after a long time, I have been in love for more than two years in Qingling Pavilion, and I will inevitably have some feelings for gentle teachers and clumsy classmates.

Especially those second-class classmates.

"Big brother!"

"Senior brother is here!"

"Senior Brother is mighty! Senior Brother Wanfu Jin'an!"

Li Chun had just stepped into the gate outside the Qingling Pavilion when he heard an earth-shattering and chaotic roar - no way, after training them for so long, they still couldn't greet them in a uniform manner, which was really helpless.

"Senior brother, help me calculate how about today's peach blossoms, can I talk to Ah Hua in the teahouse?"

"Senior brother, your Fu Tailing yesterday, Linglong really took a look at me!"

Since Li Chun came up with any peach blossom divination, this group of young people who have rippling spring hearts but have a thief's heart but no thief's courage suddenly have a channel to vent, and they hug him every day to calculate the peach blossom marriage.

In the pavilion, he said a word, these brothers and sisters are all in accordance with Ruolun's orders, which is much more effective than the teacher's words.

"Okay, okay, I'll do the math for you when class comes to class!"

Li Chun really didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with them today, so he gave the thinnest little beard in it a look, and finally appeased everyone, turned to the backyard and waited under the willow tree by the pond for a while, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Hu sneakily touching him with his stomach covered.

"What are you doing holding your stomach?" Li Chun frowned.

"I told my classmates that I slipped out of the toilet after eating badly...... Xiao Hu looked obscene, leaned over to Li Chun, and smiled with a sneer, "Senior brother, what's the good thing about looking for me?"

"Go, go! stand far away......" Li Chun sniffed in disgust, rolled his eyes, glanced left and right, and saw clearly that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Xiaohu, last time you said that there was a place to get a new swordsmanship?

"Poof!"

Xiao Hu choked on his own saliva, "Seven...... Where do you want me to get this?"

Li Chun's eyes widened, "Don't pretend to be stupid! Didn't you inquire last time that the fierce thunder sword move was almost eight grades? If I don't get a seven-grade sword move, how can I win against him? I boasted about Haikou in front of Man Niang, can I still do it? You yourself said that there is a way, why are you shrinking at this time?"

"Big brother!"

Xiao Hu shouted bitterly, "Are you really planning to cheat?" This seven-rank swordsmanship is very expensive, and it is really not necessarily easy to do, I can just mess with the eighth-grade swordsmanship here, deal with the exam, seven-grade ...... This is enough to participate in the imperial examination, and even if you want to get it, the price is quite a lot!"

"Don't be verbose!" Li Chun snorted, "No matter how much money it is, you can get things done for me!"

In any shijie game, it is inevitable that someone will cheat.

The sword meeting of Mitian Shijie, including the imperial examination, is of course no exception.

And the ancient profession of cheating for others naturally exists.

The swordsmanship is said to be a new creation, but most of them are pondered at home, and then they are privately studied and perfected by a teacher, and Zuihou took it out and made a splash, which is not too fair in itself. If it weren't for the careful guidance of their hall master, Yue Tianying, how could it have been completed so quickly?

It's not uncommon to find someone to get a beautiful new trick and pretend to be your own creation.

Li Chun was also desperate, so he had to make this decision.

"I ...... I'll try......" Xiao Hu replied in a snort as he was afraid of the elder brother's might.