People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 118 The Pajama Party in Another World
The chat in the hall didn't take long. After all, Zhang Wei and the others had just arrived, and they would get tired of being in the carriage for a long time. Even a soul master would not be able to bear the weariness of his spirit.

The arranged guest room is not too prosperous. It basically has a big bed and a red vase on a desk.

The bright moonlight shines outside the polygonal symmetrical windows, with a large number of exquisite artificial carvings of wooden structures, showing the family heritage in a low-key manner.

At this moment, everyone except Dugu Bo had already gathered here, three boys and three girls, almost forming a team of seven.

Except for the newcomer Yu Xiaogang who was sitting timidly in the corner, the other five surrounded the desk with a map on it.

This map was made by Zhang Wei according to his own memory. There are a lot of terrain on it, but it is more about the state of the country in the future.

Hou Yulong looked at the map and had followed Zhang Wei for a few months. He also understood the character of the city lord, so he started asking questions as a matter of course.

"Young master, your map is so strange, why is the scope of the Wuhun Temple so large?"

"Also, there is something wrong with the topography here, how did you determine the location of Sea God Island?" Lan Yin'er pointed to the small dot symbolizing Sea God Island.

Zhang Wei rubbed the corners of his eyes, and explained simply: "It's just a guess, only the Empire has a truly accurate map, and we can only make such guesses for the time being.

And the area of ​​the Spirit Hall above is the ruled area I guessed. In these places, even the princes of the empire may not be as effective as the words of the Spirit Hall. "

Bibi Dong had been listening quietly, and only then asked in doubt: "What about the three major sects?"

She is quiet, she likes to listen or not to talk, and at the moment she just follows the topics of everyone.

Zhang Wei couldn't answer Bibi Dong's question. Even now that he has truly participated in the process of history, there are still many things he doesn't understand.

"I can only make a rough guess. Even if the three major sects have a so-called headquarters, their control areas cannot be clearly calculated.

We have gone through two sects, no matter whether it is Haotian School or Blue Dragon, what we see is only the parts they show, and more things are hidden under the iceberg. "

Bibi Dong nodded, she wasn't looking for an answer, she just wanted to listen to what Master had to say.

"I know, our Clear Sky School is very big, we have many uncles, brothers and sisters like you often come to play."

The cute female voice suddenly sounded, Tang Yuehua pointed to the outskirts of Tiandou Empire, and said innocently.

"Ah?" Tang Yuehua's words stunned everyone, only then did Zhang Weiya realize that the person in front of him was the little princess of the Clear Sky School.

Zhang Wei suddenly thought of something: "Ayin, it seems that we have to teach Yuehua something, she is too young to understand.

Since Sect Master Tang Yun handed Yuehua to us, he should have considered the possibility of revealing the secret, but we have to pay attention. "

Since Lan Yin'er is the only one in Tang Yuehua who likes to speak his mind, Zhang Wei can only say that he can barely talk to this little princess.

Although she couldn't cultivate, this little girl's heart was more sensitive than most people, and among them, only Lan Yin'er met her requirements.

"Poor brother, you are really pitiful for not being recognized by the girl." Lan Yin'er narrowed her eyes and said to Zhang Wei with a strange smile.

Zhang Wei shrugged helplessly, it was enough for him to have two girls by his side.

This is not a world with a harem. Zhang Wei doesn't have the confidence to make every girl revolve around him.

"What about that little carrot?" Bibi Dong quietly interjected another topic, she always has such ability.

As for the little luotou in the words, it refers to Yu Xiaogang hiding in the corner.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to hear someone calling him, so he raised his head weakly, and found that everyone in the scene was looking at him, and his face turned red in an instant.

Compared with Lan Yin'er and Tang Hao, Bibi Dong and this Yu Xiaogang don't have so many bonds, and Zhang Wei hasn't figured out why.

"Xiaogang, I'm older than you, so I'll call you that, why don't you come over?" Zhang Wei communicated with Yu Xiaogang kindly, fearing that he might be frightened.

But Yu Xiaogang just shook his head, and buried his raised head again, which made Zhang Wei unable to believe that this was the later master with deep obsession.

It seems that love is really a good medicine. The love between Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong and Bibidong has made him grow up a lot, but it is a pity that they all come to a tragic end.

Shaking his head, Zhang Wei changed his rhetoric: "I heard your father talk about you, do you want to be a waste all the time like this? Don't you want to share the worries for your parents?"

The slightly bewitching tone made Yu Xiaogang tremble, but he still didn't raise his head directly.

"It turns out that you are just like those people said, you are a waste. Thanks to your father, you specifically asked me to help you." Trading is also a kind of request.

Zhang Wei felt that he was mocking Yu Xiaogang so much, so he had to respond.

Sure enough, this time Yu Xiaogang was no longer silent. He raised his neatly dressed head, and his sharp eyes were full of anger: "My father will never beg you! He is the most powerful!"

"Your father is strong, but you are too weak. You can't resist being bullied by others, and you can only cry quietly when you are ridiculed by others. You even lost your father's face.

If you have been shrinking like this all the time, afraid to face yourself, and afraid to pursue change, then you are really letting your father down. "

Zhang Wei's words are not polite at all, even if this is a child of a few years old, but he is not his father, so there is no need to be so used to it.

Not only Yu Xiaogang, but even Tang Yuehua who was sitting next to Lan Yin'er, his smile all the time disappeared a bit, and some tears appeared in his eyes.

"Your parents handed you over to me, then I will be responsible to you, and I hope you will be responsible to yourself." Zhang Wei pointed to his heart, implying something.

Yu Xiaogang stood up from the ground with difficulty. After squatting for so long before, his legs and feet were numb. He walked in front of Zhang Wei with slow steps: "What do you want me to do?"

The voice is immature, but very firm. It is like the temporary state that those students in the schools in Zhang Wei's previous life would have after listening to two speeches.

At this time, they are full of ambitions and even made various preparations. However, when the passion recedes, all that remains is the procrastination that has always existed.

"I can't eat you again, don't be nervous, follow me back to C'Thun City after this soul master competition, and I will arrange for you then.

But, before the real teaching, we two need to make some agreement, this is for your father will not trouble me later. "

Listening to Zhang Wei's words, Yu Xiaogang stared at the young deputy city lord, with half of his cheek under the candlelight, looking extraordinarily gloomy.

He suddenly had a bad feeling about the so-called "Three Chapters of Covenant".

(End of this chapter)