Apocalypse Paradise

It's just dawn and the gong hasn't sounded yet. The guards of the palace have already changed three shifts! Wang Yi's strength broke through to the third level and he went to the river to retrieve the underground cage as usual.

The harvest this time was pretty good, there were still a few eels, and within a month Wang Yi's body had been replenished!

However, after the third level, the food such as fish and shrimp may not be enough to meet daily needs. I heard that the salary will be improved after becoming a companion.

I don’t know what the specific purpose of the accompanying reading is, but the third-level strength can be regarded as stepping into the peak of Yucheng, and the city guarding lieutenant of Yucheng is only the fourth-level strength.

There are only a few people of the third rank in the palace, and only one of the fourth rank. He is already in his old age, and half of his body is about to be buried!

Wang Yi's understanding of the outside world is limited to Yucheng, but the ten-year-old third-grade is a bit exaggerated to the outside world! It is better not to be exposed or to avoid exposure as much as possible.

After finishing breakfast, Wang Yi returned to the palace. The gray linen clothes on his body were a little white after washing, and there were many stitches on his body, and the cuffs were also a little short.

Wang Yi's body has grown a lot in a month. Fortunately, the linen clothes are loose and don't show much of his figure, but it is hard to hide his height, which has grown by five centimeters in a month.

However, Wang Yi was originally short in stature, so although he grew five centimeters taller, it was not very noticeable.

Wang Fu had arranged everything for him yesterday, but he only asked him to be respectful when meeting the master and the young lady, and to hold back when he was wronged.

The father and son chatted for a long time last night, but mostly Wang Fu was talking and Wang Yi was listening. In the past, Wang Fu rarely talked to Wang Yi so much, but he did so when he saw that Wang Yi had become sensible.

Wang Yi walked to the second master's courtyard door and waited.

The courtyard door is open, and the servants inside are walking in an orderly manner, preparing breakfast for the second master of the Wang family. There are also maids carrying Chinese clothes and walking towards the room. It seems that they are ready to change!

Waiting is always boring. He neither has a mobile phone nor can he box. Wang Yi seems to have lost contact with the paradise in the fantasy world, so he can only wander around in the world, opening his eyes and meditating on the meaning of boxing.

Not long after, a maid in green walked out of the courtyard and said, "Wang Yi is outside the door. The master summons you to come in." After speaking, she looked at him curiously.

Wang Yi came back to his senses, nodded towards the maid, and then followed the maid into the courtyard.

In the room, the second master, his wife and the young lady were eating. The table was full of dishes, exuding the aroma of food.

The second master ate slowly and slowly, and his wife also looked very elegant when eating. Only a little fat girl with a round face and a meatball hair was devouring the buns in one hand and the chicken feet in the other.

"Sir, Wang Yi will bring you here, Lu Yi will leave first!"

The three people who were eating saw the maid and Wang Yi walking into the door. The second master spoke first, "You are Wang Yi, and you are a handsome young man! Madam, what do you think of him being Yan Yan's companion?"

"It all depends on your husband's arrangement!" After saying this, the lady also looked at Wang Yi.

The little fat girl who was busy with her meal raised her head and looked at Wang Yi when she heard her name. She even stopped eating when she heard her name. Even a human cub still has a sense of aesthetics.

Noticing Yan Yan's expression, the second master also laughed and said, "Oh, it seems that my Yan Yan is also very satisfied!"

Yan Yan's cheeks immediately turned red when she heard her father's joke. She slowed down her eating movements and just kept staring at Wang Yi.

Thanks to Wang Yi's strong concentration, he kept looking at his nose and nose and his mouth without expression.

"Father, mother, I'm full! When are you going to school?" Yan Yan wiped her mouth and hands with a handkerchief after eating, and looked at the second master.

"Humph, I don't usually see you so motivated. I see you're not in a hurry to go to school! Go when you're full!" The second master put down his chopsticks and waved to Yan Yan.

"Wang Yi, help me keep an eye on Yan Yan in school! Your father was also my reading companion back then, and now you are destined to be Yan Yan's reading companion, so I can rest assured."

"Thank you for your appreciation, sir!" Wang Yi said respectfully.

Yan Yan hurried out with her backpack, pulled Wang Yi and ran to the school.

"Slow down, don't fall!" The lady watched the two people leave worriedly.

Yesterday, the second master told Yan Yan that he would find her a companion to supervise her studies. She was still a little unhappy. When she saw Wang Yi today, yesterday's resistance and training were forgotten!

His face was full of joy, as if he had gotten a new toy and couldn't wait to show it off to his friends.

Wang Yi looked helpless when he saw Wang Yanyan who was full of excitement, so he had no choice but to let her pull him away.

After a while, Wang Yanyan felt a little tired. She took off her backpack and handed it to Wang Yi, but she still didn't let go of her hand, leaving Wang Yi speechless!

The little girl sweated on her hands, and even Wang Yi also sweated on her hands, and finally arrived at the school.

The palace's school was very large, and accommodated many disciples of the palace, not only direct descendants, but also many concubines. A group of children gathered together, making constant noise.

The master will not come for a while. The disciples of the palace who were already in the school saw Wang Yanyan and Wang Yi arriving. The original noise suddenly became quiet, and then there was even louder discussion.

"Sister Yan Yan, is this your reading companion? He's so handsome. Can we change?" A little girl in purple clothes asked with longing.

All I can say is that he is indeed a child, and he can hide whatever he wants.

"What you think is beautiful, Wang Xiaoyu!" Wang Yanyan pulled Wang Yi to sit in the first row. Originally, she was sitting in the last row. Later, the second master found out and slapped Wang Yanyan on her buttocks with a bamboo ruler. Just ran to the first row!

Not long after, the master came to the classroom with books and rulers, and the children who were still noisy slowly calmed down.

Except for a few well-behaved disciples of the palace, no one else has ever received the ruler. The master is an old man in the palace, and even the current head of the palace will call him uncle when he sees the master.

The Master usually didn't care much about the children's academic performance. In his opinion, as long as the disciples in the palace could read, their parents would naturally teach them some truths.

Those who were spanked were those who did not follow classroom disciplines.

Seeing Wang Yi next to Wang Yanyan, the Master didn't pay attention, and just lectured and taught as usual. Gradually, Wang Yanyan began to feel sleepy and dozed off, and less than half of the class had fallen on the table.

Most of the people in the front row are the core disciples of the family, and they are accompanied by reading companions. Do they have to touch the young master and lady next to them to prevent them from falling asleep!

Wang Yi also touched Wang Yanyan. Wang Yanyan, who was still nodding her head, disappeared as soon as Wang Yi touched her. However, it started again after a while!

Finally, a class passed in a blur!

Wang Yi was also very bored.

The next class was a martial arts class, and all the boys became excited instantly.

Wang Yanyan was also full of excitement. As a top student in the martial arts class, she still had a strong desire to express herself. There were very few children of the same age who could compete with her in a duel.