Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Chapter 49 The Nervous Little Dream

Super value spree...

Hiss, a little expensive.

However, for the sake of face, it seems that you can consider it.

Seeing Ji Wuchen's hesitation, Xiaomeng quickly added:
"The calligraphy master is already very powerful. It is impossible for normal people to practice to that level without talent! I only gave you a discount for the sake of giving me something to eat. Usually, I don't have a hundred integrity points." , don’t even think about it.”

Ji Wuchen looked at Xiaomeng in surprise.

How come I am so familiar with this phrase?Xiaomeng also studied marketing?
"Ok."

He smiled wryly.

"I changed."

The little loli nodded happily.

"You won't regret it. If you buy a calligraphy gift pack, 26 integrity points will be deducted, and the current integrity point is 140."

As Xiaomeng's soft and cute voice fell, a strange feeling flowed from Ji Wuchen's body, like a tiny electric current passing through, bringing slight changes to his muscles, meridians, and bones.

"Calligraphy masters are already very powerful. In this world, there should not be many people who can become calligraphy masters. It is me who can give you such a powerful opportunity!"

As Xiaomeng spoke, she raised her toes high and her little head was raised up, with an indescribable air.

Ji Wuchen looked cute and couldn't help poking her little face lightly.

Xiaomeng is just a projection. Although it looks very real, almost like a real person, it should not be touched.

The strange thing is that when Ji Wuchen poked it lightly with his fingers, he actually felt a soft and smooth touch.

"Hey hey hey? What are you doing!"

Xiaomeng was startled, quickly covered her little face, and stayed away from Ji Wuchen, a pervert.

Ji Wuchen was slightly stunned.

"Me, why can I touch you?"

Xiaomeng said angrily: "Why can't you touch me! You are the host, of course you can touch me, if you can't even touch me, how did you get the rewards I gave you?"

Ji Wuchen rubbed his nose and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I don't know... I thought I couldn't touch you. But, Xiaomeng, is it only I who can touch you?"

Little Lolita glanced at him warily, then retreated a little bit.

"Yes... so what?"

Ji Wuchen: "..."

As for being so nervous, I'm not a bad person, I'm a gentleman.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. Well, I'm sorry, I apologize."

Ji Wuchen smiled wryly.

"Humph!"

Xiaomeng snorted coldly, and raised her snow-white chin again.

"I, I don't think you dare! Well, I'm going back."

She deliberately pretended to be proud, but this expression, no matter how you look at it, has a bit of sternness.

Before Ji Wuchen could reply, Xiaomeng disappeared into the room in a panic.

The empty room fell into silence again.

"Really, why are you so nervous...Forget it, never mind, let's take a look at my new skills first."

Ji Wuchen stretched, found paper, pen and ink in the room, spread it on the table, and started writing.

Grinding the ink well, he grabbed the pen.

The moment your finger touches the pen holder, a feeling of connectedness is transmitted from the pen holder instantly, which makes people feel excited.

It seems that this pen holder has its own life and can perfectly convey the user's emotions.

It seems that there is still something about this skill.

Ji Wuchen chuckled lightly, dipped in ink, and wrote on the rice paper:
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds,
A piece of lonely city Wanren Mountain.

He only wrote two sentences.

Fourteen short words, like a dragon frightened a phoenix, jumped out of the paper, revealing a vast and heavy momentum.

In a trance, on top of the pure white rice paper, there rises a beautiful and magnificent scene of the boundless Yellow River and towering mountains.

Even though Ji Wuchen didn't have a deep understanding of calligraphy, he also felt extraordinary.

Suddenly, pale air currents swept across the sky and the earth, rolling in, poured into the room in an instant, and penetrated into Ji Wuchen's body.

"Hao Ran upright?"

He was a little surprised, and felt that the air was warm after entering the body, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

Other than that, it's useless.

In this world, immortal cultivators cultivate immortal power, warriors forge true energy, and Confucianists cultivate righteousness in their hearts.

The more powerful the Confucian, the purer and more majestic the breath of righteousness in his chest.

Don't underestimate this kind of energy. For true Confucianism and Taoism, they can turn into thousands of troops with a single embroidering mouth;

Moreover, Confucianism and Taoism are outrageous. There is no detailed division of realms. There are only the levels of ordinary Confucian scholars, great Confucians, sub-sages, and saints. Confucian scholars, these two ranks are very deep.

Some great Confucianists are strong enough to fight fiercely against the third-rank powerhouses of martial arts masters, and some great Confucianists have no strength to restrain a chicken... It's so magical that young people can't grasp it at all.

Although Ji Wuchen condensed a lot of righteousness, he didn't realize that he had become stronger, and he didn't feel that these things had any influence on him.

Uh, maybe, it just made his temperament a little more refined and gentle.

who cares.

"The handwriting is not bad, not bad, just write a few words and send it over, it seems that I am educated."

Ji Wuchen nodded in satisfaction.

He began to think about what to write so that he could send it out.

It is one thing to write well, but another thing to write well.

Ji Wuchen pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

If you have, just write these words.

……

Li Zhonglian was the Grand Master of the Celestial Dynasty, the head of civil servants, and his status was respected. As he celebrated his birthday, naturally many people came to celebrate his birthday.

Lanterns and festoons adorned the Grand Master’s Mansion, luxury carriages poured in like flowing water, dignitaries in fine clothes were like running errands, and the dignitaries who were usually high above also lowered their figures, bowed their hands, and chatted with the people around them with a smile .

In addition to these honored guests from Chaoyang, a group of young people without fame came to the Grand Master's Mansion today.

They are all in their prime, full of poetry and books, although they have no fame, but relying on their own talents, it is not difficult to imagine that they will have a prosperous official career in the future.

They come from one place.

That place is the common source of almost all prominent civil servants, and it is also a holy place in the minds of scholars all over the world: Haoran Academy.

Haoran Academy is like a dragon gate, if you jump into it, no matter you are a poor boy or an unknown soldier, once you enter, your future is almost in front of you.

Of course, it is not easy to cross this dragon gate, and there are very few children from poor families in Haoran Academy, almost extinct.

They also came to celebrate their birthdays, which shows Li Zhonglian's status in the minds of Confucian scholars.

The group of people chatted loudly and smiled.They came here not only to celebrate Li Zhonglian's birthday, but also to develop contacts.

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