Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

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A beautiful and delicate face came into Ying Chang'an's eyes.

"Young master is awake?"

Looking at the sleepy-eyed porcelain doll, Yao Meier showed her signature charming smile.

It seemed that whether he was awake, asleep, or half asleep, the little guy was beautiful.

"Huh? What are you doing so close to me? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Seeing Yao Meier's malicious smile, Ying Chang'an subconsciously wrapped his little clothes tightly.

Yao Meier covered her mouth and said with a coquettish smile: "Young master is so good-looking, why not let the servants take advantage of it?"

Ying Chang'an nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense, but I can't refute it."

"Giggle."

Hearing Ying Chang'an's childish words, Yao Meier trembled from being teased.

She has traveled to so many places, met so many people, and there are many talented children.

But no one is as pure and romantic as Ying Chang'an.

Not only has the mischievousness of a child, but also the maturity of a young adult, which makes people love and hate.

Ying Changan sat up straight from the children's rocking chair, looked up and down at the charmingly smiling Yaomeier, and asked curiously, "Have you put on the golden silk armor?"

Yaomei'er paused, nodded and said: "Of course, the gift that the young master gave to the slave family, of course the slave family must replace it as soon as possible."

Subsequently.

Yaomei'er's beautiful eyes flashed, she looked at Ying Chang'an playfully, and asked: "Young master, do you want to see the effect of wearing it on your body?"

"Well, yes." Ying Changan just woke up, his head was still a little muddled, and he agreed without thinking.

"Okay, the young master has to take care of it."

Yao Meier nodded, raised her slender hand slightly, and pulled the tie on the collar.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing Yao Meier's strange movements, Ying Chang'an was so frightened that he jumped off the rocking chair.

Yao Meier blinked, and said nonchalantly: "Don't you want to see the golden silk armor? How can you see it without taking off your clothes?"

"hiss!"

Ying Changan took a deep breath.

Is this the original view?

There is something special about the Grand View Garden where he lives.

He and Yao Meier are the only two people in the small garden.

The others were either guarding the door, or they were dismissed by Ying Chang's security department when Yao Meier arrived.

Ying Chang'an is loose by nature and doesn't like the place where he lives with so many people.

Not even a little privacy.

That is to say, in this Grand View Garden, it completely belongs to the two-person world of Ying Chang'an and Yao Meier.

But even so, you can't play too much.

Ying Changan shook his head, and said with a strange expression: "You really don't treat me like a child?"

"Hehehe, I'm just joking with the young master."

Yao Meier showed a mischievous yet charming smile, which was breathtakingly beautiful under the glow of the sunset.

Although she has a bold style of acting, she also has a sense of proportion.

If Ying Chang'an really doesn't stop her, Yao Meier will really be alert.

Ying Chang'an's subconscious reaction caused a warm current to flow through Yao Mei'er's heart.

Beauty is Yao Meier's weapon, and it is also her best weapon to test people's hearts.

She was sure without any doubt that Ying Chang'an was a child with a pure nature and an upright heart.

"In the future, if the young master takes the position of Ninth Five Lord, will it make this empire better?"

Yao Meier couldn't help but have such an idea in her mind.

019 Another lottery draw, continue to explode!

Ying Chang'an didn't know that Yaomei'er had so many ideas.

At this moment, he just felt a little hungry.

"Ling'er, I'm hungry, go and make some food for me."

Ying Changan patted his belly.

Yao Meier's expression froze, as if she was a little guilty.

After being dazed for a moment, she bit the bullet and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, my servant will make it for you."

Done.

Yao Meier walked towards the door.

"Hey, I went wrong, the kitchen is here."

Ying Changan blinked his big black and round eyes, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen with his tender little finger.

Yao Meier stopped in her tracks without turning her head, and said hastily, "I'm going to the restaurant to find some fresh ingredients."

After finishing speaking, she hurried away.

Seeing the graceful and graceful figure drifting away, Ying Changan murmured in confusion, "It's really strange, didn't you just finish cooking at noon? There are no ingredients so soon?"

"Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's take a look at today's harvest."

Ying Changan shook his little head, and with a thought, a set of data appeared in front of his eyes.

Name: Ying Changan

Qualification: Ordinary

Cultivation: Acquired Early Stage

Strength: the strength of ten bulls

Exercises: Eight Diagrams Wuyingquan (beginner), Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt (beginner)

Popularity value: 10000

Seeing his attributes, Ying Chang'an fell into deep thought.

A long way to go.

This level of strength is simply not enough.

In the mainland of Kyushu, martial arts are rampant.

There are more than hundreds of millions of strong practitioners?

If you want to live a stable life with salted fish, you need some capital.

At least a little higher than Hu Hai, so as to achieve your goal.

Eat and sleep and beat Hu Hai.

At this moment.

Inside the residence of the Eighteenth Prince.

Hu Hai finally finished his day of calligraphy practice and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's over."

Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind, and he couldn't help shivering.

"What the hell?"

Hu Hai turned his head suddenly, only to find that the courtyard was empty and there was nothing.

Grand View Garden.

Ying Changan is sitting comfortably on the baby rocking chair, communicating with the system.

"System, do you have any other lottery modes besides the Bronze Ten Consecutive Draw?"

"The lottery mode is divided into five modes in total, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, and king."

"Bronze lottery draw once, consumes [-] popularity points."

"Silver draw once, consumes [-] popularity points."

"Gold draw once, consumes [-] popularity points."

"One platinum lottery draw consumes 100 million popularity points."

"The king draws a lottery once, and consumes 1000 million popularity points."

I drop a good boy.

Hearing the system's answer, Ying Chang'an opened his mouth in surprise.

The higher the level of the lottery, the consumption of popularity points will also rise in a straight line.

The highest level of the king's lottery will consume 1000 million popularity points once.

Taking Chang'an's current situation as an example, it would be no less difficult than reunifying the six kingdoms once again.

"Forget it, forget it, the advanced lottery draw is not suitable for children like me, I'd better do a bronze ten consecutive draw."

Ying Chang'an put his two little hands behind his little head, and sat on the rocking chair swaying.

[The lottery is successful, 10000 popularity points will be consumed! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Emperor Wu robe. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Painting Armor. 】

[Congratulations to the host for gaining the spirit of book business. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a longevity pill. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a low-level exercise experience book. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Blood Smoke Stone. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a pair of Yanling chain mail. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten plants of Immortal Grass (plantable). 】

[Congratulations to the host for getting a pair of lotus root silk walking cloud shoes. 】

[Congratulations to the host for getting the fireworks. 】

Seeing the rewards bursting out non-stop, Ying Changan, who was sitting on the rocking chair, had no waves in his dark and bright eyes.

"Well, it's not bad."

Ying Changan nodded in satisfaction.

He scanned all the rewards over and over again, and finally set his sights on the scholarly spirit and the inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Painting Armor.

"These two things seem to match well, extract it and feel it."

In an instant.

Ying Chang'an's wobbly little body froze suddenly, his mind was clear, as if he was in a landscape painting with splashed ink.

In this vast and pure white landscape painting, a handsome scholar is alone and writing on a desk.

Suddenly.

As if he had noticed something, the scholar suddenly raised his head and looked at the small chubby figure not far away.