"This is absolutely nothing! I'm just a joke. Youling, Ah Qi is loyal to you. When you are unconscious, it always stays by your side. I envy you so much that I want to raise a spirit beast."

Tang Ning said in a true scripture that he is a kind person, how could he sell his teammates?

"real?"

Wu Youling still seemed to be a little unbelievable.

Ah Qi switched to the form of grievance and depression in one second - Little Master, are you not clear enough to listen? How can you doubt my loyalty? I served two generations of the Wu family. When did you do something to be sorry to the Wu family?

"real."

Tang Ning is also not losing the chain at a critical moment.

"oh."

Wu Youling said no longer pursued the matter, stepped down and crossed the rockery and lotus pond, heading towards the stage where the sound of silk and bamboo was faintly heard. She seemed very interested in the music played by the two orchestras that supported the continuous running-in.

"Brother Tang, thank you!"

When Wu Youling lost his sight, A Qi sneaked to Tang Ning and thanked him with lingering fear.

"Don't just talk about two families, help each other, it's all about your own affairs!"

Tang Ning replied.

"Yes, yes, help each other and do your part! Brother Tang, I owe you once!"

Ah Qi became more and more moved when he heard this.

"Hongluan, let the kitchen roast a few whole sheep at noon, and pick two of the most plump ones for A Qi..." Tang Ning gave Hongluan an order, and when he was halfway through his speech, he stopped and asked A Qi, "A Qi, are you enough to eat two whole sheep?"

Old Master, are you asking the wrong question? Ah Qi is obviously only a little bit big, how could he eat two sheep?

"Enough is enough!"

A Qi felt more and more that Old Master Tang was a good person.

Tang Ning took the opportunity to escape.

When Tang Ning walked away, fear and gratitude gradually faded, A Qi suddenly shook his tail: "No?! It was obvious that Brother Tang cheated me first, why did I owe him once? Which step was wrong with this?"

Ah Qi unconsciously curled up his body and began to review the whole thing in his mind...

Tang Ning, who had cheated Ah Qi, quickly slipped to the stage where the music was very lively.

The orchestra, artificially divided into two, clearly occupied a piece of land each. When Tang Ning approached about 100 meters, he received a system prompt.

The system prompts come from Ayagina's first band trading - 40% reduction degree "Yungong Xunyin", and fogs in the clouds for ten seconds.

Tang Ning quickly tried it. This time he finally floated up before the effect disappeared, but the time limit for leaving the ground was just around the corner, which made him regret first and then glad that the time was still too short, and glad that he did not float too high, otherwise he would have to pose his butt towards the balance and fallen geese.

Well, I have to pay more attention to this issue next time!

"What kind of spell is this?"

Wu Youling came out of nowhere again, and he walked around Tang Ning curiously.

"It's not a spell, it's really a trick to play arts and juggle."

Tang Ning took out the rhetoric I used once before.

"I'm not blind yet." Wu Youling rolled his eyes to Tang Ning: "Last time you were slapping on the ground. If you said it was a fool, then just fool it. Today you are using this as an excuse?"

OK, I can't fool it.

"Okay--" Old Master Tang sighed: "Since you have seen it, I will tell the truth. Actually, I am a casual cultivator! Youling, you are the third master of my family. Please keep this matter secret for me."

"What else can I keep secret? Who else in this city would not know that you are a cultivator?" Wu Youling said angrily: "What I asked was the magic just now."

"Oh, that spell just now!" Tang Ning had no choice but to continue making up lies: "To be honest, the spell just now was called the Tengyun and the Mist Technique. It is a new spell I am developing. Because it has not been deduced yet, so... you have also seen it. It is still far from success. Otherwise, after I understand this spell, I will tell you in detail with Youling?"

"What is the principle of this technique of flying clouds and fog? Tell me, maybe I can help you with some details."

Wu Youling had no intention of letting Tang Ning go.

Hell, I don’t know what the magic principle of this thing has... Poor Old Mr. Tang can’t continue to write it because of his serious lack of professional knowledge.

Fortunately, it was Wu Youling who asked, so Tang Ning, who secretly complained, could still answer calmly: "Sorry Youling, I don't want to be disrupted for the time being. Do you understand what I mean, right?"

"Yes." Wu Youling nodded, but asked again: "Can you teach me when you complete the deduction? This spell is very beautiful, I really like it. I will exchange it with you for the method of shrinking the ground into inch."

"No problem!" Tang Ning agreed: "When I thoroughly understand this cloud-driving fog technique, I promise I will tell you as soon as possible."

Wu Youling seemed very satisfied with this answer, and stepped out of the ground and disappeared without a trace. He didn't know where to hide in the corner and practiced the qi with music.

The system prompted another jingle, but the health value of 1 for readers of "Journey to the West: Revised".

Tang Ning touched his abdominal muscles that were almost as hard as iron, and sighed quietly - when he was paralyzed, he was extremely eager for this health value, but now Tang Ning was already worried.

Really, with the continuous accumulation of health values, the body has obviously changed toward a big muscle bully. In the long run, I will not be able to keep the image of a handsome young man in the world!

"Old man, today's Beijing Daily."

Qingluan, who had never noticed the melancholy of Mr. Tang, sent him a newspaper today that was still emitting the fragrance of ink.

News reports on two natural disasters in the north and south finally appeared in the newspapers, but there were not many descriptions of the disaster situation, and the disaster relief measures for the Dayan court were very special.

Yes, disasters have already happened, and over-explosive disaster situations are of no use. Only by focusing on reporting powerful disaster relief measures can people stabilize their hearts.

The second comment version is a variety of articles, but there are no sharp commentary articles. Tang Ning lost interest after scanning it.

There are a few more poems related to disasters in the third edition. One of them is blatantly playing the tricks of the past and the present, implying that the frequent natural disasters are all the traitors, and I don’t know who gave him the courage. There is no doubt that this poet was used as a gun, not only the gun of the main messenger behind the scenes, but also the snatch between the Beijing Daily and a traitor.

If there were no traitors, such a satirical poem would not have been published in the Beijing Daily.

The fourth edition is naturally the private area of ​​Mr. Tang. The series of Journey to the West occupy almost all the pages. The rest is that I don’t know who created the fan pictures of the story characters. Sun Dasheng’s fan pictures are quite good and quite a bit Sun Dasheng’s charm. The Jade Emperor and the fan pictures of the Heavenly Court are a bit less meaningful and unqualified.

If you have time another day, I personally guide the painter. This kind of imagination is insufficient to use the fantasy palace to set up fantasy pictures of the Heavenly Court. It feels so uncomfortable to look at it.

"Old Master, Your Highness the Princess asked for a meeting and said that he wanted to ask you to correct her in person... Well, reading comprehension."

Hongluan reported the latest news.

I can’t correct this kind of reading comprehension by 100 points!

However, thinking about it, it seems that it is not appropriate to keep His Highness the Princess out of the family, Tang Ning finally chose: "Please come in."
Chapter completed!