I have a martial arts palace

Two days later.

Wang Yu got up early in the morning, went straight to the largest department store in Jiaoyang City, and carefully selected many gifts.

During the phone call with Song Jiahui last night, Wang Yu learned about the preferences of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Cough, you can't call your father-in-law and mother-in-law yet, but you should be called aunt and uncle.

So, at noon, Wang Yu flew to Song's house with expensive tea and brand-name cosmetics.

In the past two days, two major events have happened.

First, news came from the north that the remnants of the Nanhai Sect in Beihe Province and Jinwu Province had been eradicated, and it was finally peaceful.

The second thing, the Martial Arts Palace announced that it will enroll students on June 20st, and all warriors under the age of [-] and above the [-]th level the day after tomorrow are eligible to sign up.

Of course, this is very difficult, and only 100 people can be recruited each time.

There are 28 cities in Heyang Province and hundreds of county towns. Such people are rare.For example, there are millions of people in a city, only two or three are born in a poor city, and only seven or eight are born in a rich city, and half of them are piled up by resources.

And among the top [-] people, most of them are at the twelfth level of qi and blood, and the few who have broken through the innate are mostly at the first level.

Among them, Wang Yu has crushing strength.

When the news came out, the Municipal Education Department specifically notified Wang Yu to get ready to win No.1 and become the 'big brother' of this batch of students in Martial Arts Palace.

Just like in a certain movie, the big brother's line: I am not targeting anyone, in my opinion, everyone here is rubbish.

And Wang Yu, the son of the plane, has far surpassed his peers in the same province. Based on this, targeting them will inevitably feel like hitting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.So, he began to set his sights on the geniuses of the previous generation, or... the top geniuses in the country and even in the world.

In this way, there is motivation.

……

At noon, Wang Yu came to Beihua County.

Song Jiahui had been waiting for a long time.

Today she is dressed very beautifully, with long fluttering hair, white slacks, blue canvas shoes, full of forest style.

As soon as Wang Yu arrived, she came up and held Wang Yu's hand.

"How is it? Are you nervous?" Song Jiahui asked with a smile.

Wang Yu said "hmm" and took a deep breath: "After all, it's the first time, so I'm still a little nervous."

With that said, he took out tea, cosmetics and other items from the interspatial ring and showed it to Song Jiahui.

"Look, these brands are right." Wang Yu confirmed again.

"That's right, that's right." Song Jiahui took a look and nodded, her eyes were bent into cute crescents: "I never thought you would really put your heart into this matter, my parents will definitely like you."

"That's good." Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Jiahui took Wang Yu's arm and said as she walked, "Besides, I also said a lot of good things about you in front of my parents."

"Really?" Wang Yu felt much relieved.

……

It was Song Jialong who opened the door.

"Dad, this is the Wang Yu I mentioned to you." Song Jiahui introduced enthusiastically.

Papa Song glanced at Wang Yu, the young man was full of heroic spirit, and coupled with the fact that Tianjiao warrior was hyped up on the Internet two days ago, he was very satisfied.

However, the little cotton demon who abducted him was still a bit upset after all.So he said:

"Are you the scumbag, domestic violence boy, internet addicted boy who made my daughter cry and beat her to tears, and celebrated other girls' birthdays in front of my daughter?"

Hearing this, Wang Yu couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Then I looked at Song Jiahui: Is this the good thing you said 'I said a lot of good things to you in front of my parents'?

Song Jiahui was also impatient, and said, "Dad, I didn't say that, don't scare people."

"Yes, where can I find such a good young man after scaring him away?"

At this moment, Yuan Xiaohui, who was busy in the kitchen, came out, cast a reproachful glance at Papa Song who didn't mention which pot to open, and immediately said to Wang Yu with a smile, "Young man, come in and sit down."

Only then did Wang Yu walk in with confidence, he was really afraid of being kicked out by Papa Song.

"Auntie, Uncle." Wang Yu carried the things and put them on the table, "A little gift, please accept it with a smile."

Song Jiahui gave God an assist: "I bought this in the city early in the morning, are you moved?"

Papa Song glanced at it, seeing that it was his favorite tea, he couldn't help but feel happy, and he liked Wang Yu even more.

"Well, it cost you money."

Yuan Xiaohui also smiled: "Then you guys talk first, I'll cook."

Papa Song also said, "I'll also help chop vegetables, Jiahui, please treat me well."

"I know, Dad." Song Jiahui stuck out her tongue.

Then he pushed Wang Yu onto the sofa in the living room, "Come, sit down."

At this time, Wang Yu was speechless: "Scumbag? Domestic violence boy? Internet addiction boy? Is this what you said?"

He was really scared just now, for fear of being thrown out.

Song Jiahui shirked responsibility with an apologetic face: "Xiaoyu, I can't blame me for this, it's all because they misunderstood."

So I recounted what happened a few nights ago.

After Wang Yu listened, he said, "Auntie is right, your language comprehension ability is really... hard to describe."

Song Jiahui snorted: "I don't care, don't talk about me."

Wang Yu smiled.

Then, the two chatted about what happened in the past few days, the remnants of the Nanhai Sect in Beihe and Jinwu provinces were executed.

Speaking of this, Song Jiahui felt very proud.

"I've heard that they are all grand masters, and nearly a hundred innates joined forces to besiege them, and finally killed the leader."

"How can you be so powerful, you can kill the leader of the opponent by yourself."

Wang Yu smiled, "I also have credit, but I can't take it all. I also have the help of Wang Chao and the others. If you want to say how much credit I have..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yu paused, as if he was calculating the proportion of credit.

Song Jiahui looked at Wang Yu, and felt that Wo Yu was really too modest, thinking of his companions whenever he had credit.

After pondering for two seconds, Wang Yu said modestly: "At best, [-]%, [-]%, it's not worth mentioning."

Song Jiahui: "..."

……

In the kitchen, Song Jialong was slowly chopping green peppers, while Yuan Xiaohui was concentrating on frying the vegetables. The whole kitchen was steaming, full of aromas, and filled with human smoke.

"Young man looks good, I think he is suitable for Jiahui, how about you, wife." Song Jialong chatted with his wife.

Yuan Xiaohui paused, then sighed softly: "It seems very suitable now, but what about in the future."

"after?"

"You also read the report two days ago. Wang Yu soared to the sky and became famous throughout the country. Besides, the Martial Arts Palace has started recruiting students again recently. Do you know what this means, husband?" Yuan Xiaohui's eyebrows showed Kind of sad.

Hearing this, Song Jialong was thoughtful.

Now the distance between the two is not far, and the gap is not so big that there is a gap, so they live in peace.

however……

Once Wang Yu enters Martial Dao Palace, it means that the two of them will be separated by two places.

Love is separated by mountains and seas, can mountains and seas be leveled?

Thinking of this, Song Jialong felt a little heavy in his heart.

"I understand." He silently cut up the vegetables and poured them into the plate.

……

It's not like Song Jiahui didn't think about Song's father and Song's mother's worries.

She has also heard about the recruitment information of Martial Arts Palace.

In her opinion, Wang Yu's entry into Martial Dao Palace was already a certainty.

As for her... Although it has only been a few days since she broke through No.11, the [-]th level is still far away.

At this time, she was already 19 years old, and it might be the last chance in this life.After all, if Martial Arts Palace does not recruit students next year, she will not be qualified to enter.

She was worried, but Wang Yu was gnawing on an apple intently, watching TV, which was still the movie from 200 years ago, "Agent Bean".

"Hahahaha." Wang Yu couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw the funny part.

Song Jiahui is a bit uncomfortable, we are about to part ways, you are still so happy?
Thinking about it, he couldn't help stepping on Wang Yu's foot.But the moment I stepped on it, I regretted it again, and I lost my temper for no reason, wasn't it too 'pretentious'.

However, it finally stepped on.

Wang Yu let out an 'ouch', and the half-eaten apple in his hand fell down. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed it back the moment it hit the ground, so that it didn't stain the floor of Song's house and cause trouble for others.

"Why step on me?" Wang Yu looked at Song Jiahui.

Song Jiahui pouted, "Guess."

Hearing this, Wang Yu was a little confused.

After pondering for two seconds, he asked in a questioning tone, "Can you guess me?"

"You!" Song Jiahui was anxious.

Wang Yu patted her head and comforted her: "Ah, ah, what's on your mind, tell the little prince."

Only then did Song Jiahui express what was on her mind, and finally apologized.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it for a while, and I played a little temper."

As Song Jiahui said, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "But I can't bear to part with you."

Wang Yu patted her hand and said, "Don't panic."

As he spoke, he took out the Baicao Deerxuedan.

"I went to the Martial Arts Exchange a few days ago, bought a magic weapon, and then drew a prize just like last time. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to draw a mid-level Xuanpin elixir." Wang Yu smiled: "And , it is still a pill that can improve the level."

Song Jiahui blinked: "Lucky draw?"

Can Warrior Exchange draw prizes?

Wang Yu nodded: "Yes, a lottery draw. Didn't I also win the White Shark last time?"

Only then did Song Jiahui realize that the matter had been exposed, she stuck out her tongue and said, "You have already discovered it."

As he spoke, he took the Baicao Deerxue Pill from Wang Yu's hand, and the moment he uncorked the Yuping bottle, a scent of Baicao overflowed, and the smell was refreshing, as if the vitality and blood had increased a little.

"It's not cheap." Song Jiahui said.

She knew how rare this pill was.

Wang Yu smiled: "Compared to you, it's a drop in the bucket."

Song Jiahui blushed, "Thank you."

"There's still a long way to go, so you're welcome." Wang Yu said, picked up the remote control, turned back the progress, and was busy chatting with Song Jiahui instead of watching the movie.

On the one hand, Song Jiahui touched the jade bottle in her hand, the big stone in her heart dissipated, and her whole body seemed to relax a bit.

How romantic it is to be able to grow together with the one you love.

She felt she had found the right person.