"Deacon Beiming, why are you calling me here in such a hurry?" Mo Feng looks discontentedly at the North Ming with frown.


    In the early morning, he was called out before breakfast.


    Beiming covered his stomach with both hands, and his face was a little pale. He said with a smile, "deacon Mo Feng, this morning is the time for the holy college to welcome the new students. There are two students specially ordered by elder Ji to receive them well."


    "But..." He looked embarrassed and wondered if he had eaten something wrong this morning? Is this stomach suddenly uncomfortable? Even if you take some pills, you can''t hold down the surging waves.


    "I see." Mo Feng nodded and understood Beiming''s dilemma, "Beiming deacon, you can go and solve the physiological problems. I''ll treat the two new students for you. "


    "Yes, thank you." Beiming was grateful and suddenly his pupils shrank and exclaimed, "ah! No, I have to go to the hut at once


    "Ah, Deacon Beiming, wait for a moment!" Mo Feng wants to stop Beiming, but the man has disappeared. "If you don''t tell me the name, how can I know which two people are? However, those who can be appreciated by elder Ji must be extraordinary. "


    Luo Qingwen and Luo Qingyi came to the holy college early.


    When they saw the holy college, their faces were shocked.


    The second landmark of Qinhuai city is the location of the holy academy and the imperial palace.


    The decoration and layout here are opposite to the luxury of the palace, showing a trace of simplicity and atmosphere.


    "It''s no wonder that so many people want to enter the holy college, so they have the impulse to become their students." Luo Qingwen said with emotion on his face.


    Luo Qingyi smiles, also is the same opinion.


    He looked at Luo Xiaoman next to him. The little ancestor didn''t have to follow him, but he said he wanted to see and see, so he came together.


    "Xiaoman, don''t run around later." Luo Qingyi came over and told him, "the holy college is the powerful existence next to the royal family. It can''t be easily provoked. Do you know?"


    "Big brother, is it so unreliable?" Luo Xiao pretty flat mouth, depressed said: "people are very good."


    That''s weird!


    Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes. If you could keep up with him for a quarter of an hour, it would be wonderful.


    Here you are He took out a sugar gourd and handed it to him, "if you want to be obedient, you will have sugar to eat."


    "OK." Luo Xiaoman''s eyes brightened, and he quickly ate the sugar gourd in Luo Qingyi''s hand. "Well, it''s still the best candied gourd made by big brother."


    "Oh, you little fellow." Luo Qingyi smiles and fondly touches Luo Xiaoman''s head, which is as gentle as the wind blowing through the skin.


    Next to the ink yuan frowned, low eyes looked at the hands of a dark sugar gourd, hesitant.


    He studied all night last night. He thought it was easy to make sugar gourd, but how to make it felt different from Luo Qingyi''s?


    "Why, Moyuan, what''s on your hand?"


    "Nothing!"


    Mo yuan''s hand speed like lightning, while big white yawned, a dark sugar gourd into his mouth.


    Big white big eyes, a face muddled, but also subconsciously chewing up.


    Suddenly, his face suddenly collapsed.


    What the hell is this? Why is it so bad?


    Big white just want to spit out, but on the ink yuan full of killing eyes.


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