Naturally Mentor Yan would not refuse, he nodded, led the way in front, and everyone followed into the library building.

However, due to the number of fans who followed behind, only a small part was released, and the rest had to wait outside.

After Di Beiming and the others entered, Di Beiming chose the eighth floor of the library building with a familiar car, and the rest of the people also followed to the eighth floor of the library building.

Tutor Yan showed a rare smile on his serious face, pointed to a place by the window and said, "At the beginning, His Holiness liked to read books there the most, and in this building, except for the books of the five techniques of the monks, His Holiness has read almost all of them, and he loves books very much. ”

Blood Wuji was immediately unhappy: "Mentor Yan, how can I listen to your words, it seems that I don't care for books?"

Tutor Yan coughed dryly twice: "Master Wuji naturally loves books very much, after all, he has helped many books improve their covers. ”

Blood Wuji didn't say anything anymore, and Balabala pointed to the books on the bookshelf and kept talking, showing that he had also read the books on it, which caused fans to exclaim.

Yun Chujiu felt that this product was too showy, and it was even better than her.

Yun Chujiu looked at the position by the window while gnawing on the spirit fruit, and an idea popped up in his heart, if the students of the yellow character class were sent every day to occupy the position where Emperor Beiming had sit, and then the person who came out of the spirit stone could sit there, would it be a way to make money?

When everyone was talking and laughing, an old man came out of nowhere, with a long dry and dry head, combed a pigtail on the back of his head, and scolded unhappily: "When did the library become a teahouse?

Yun Chujiu thought that Blood Wuji had to be furious, but what he didn't expect was that Blood Wuji touched his nose and didn't say anything, and walked towards the teleportation array in a gray manner.

Mentor Yan and Emperor Beiming bowed slightly to the old man, and then followed towards the teleportation array.

The old man suddenly said: "That foodie, you stay!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who the old man was talking about, and then their eyes were on Yun Chujiu, who was gnawing on the spirit fruit in his hand, there was no doubt that what the old man said must be this Yun Chujiu.

Yun Chujiu pointed at himself: "Senior, are you talking about me?"

The old man snorted coldly: "Who else but you?!You are blatantly eating in the library! You are as out of tune as that Blood Wuji! You stay and help me do some work!"

Not only was he not angry when he heard the old man's words, but he also had a hint of joy in his heart, this old man is really an understanding person, I and Sister Xiaojiu have the same temperament, so we are naturally the same kind of people, and this thing deliberately ignored the three words behind it.

Emperor Beiming gave Yun Chujiu a vague look, signaling her not to mess around, Yun Chujiu was shocked, it seems that this old man is not simple, not only does he dare not choke on blood, but even the little white face is very jealous, who is this old man?

After everyone left, Yun Chujiu finished eating the remaining spirit fruit in two bites, and then jumped in front of the old man: "Senior, what do you need me to do for you?"

"Copy the book!"

The old man coldly dropped two words, and then threw Yun Chujiu a few parchment rolls and a stack of blank parchment rolls, as well as pen and ink.

Although Yun Chujiu's heart was like 10,000 divine beasts roaring by, but remembering Emperor Beiming's warning eyes, he had no choice but to put the sheepskin scroll on the desk and began to copy the book sadly.