noffsinger Chapter 400 How strange!
Chapter 400 How strange!
Seeing this scene, Xiaobing felt something was wrong!
No, the prince’s realm was suppressed, but Zhao Linger was not!
With that kind of skills and luck, the improvement won't be too fast, I'm afraid...
I hurriedly contacted Chu Ning, who had just woken up and was yawning.
"Ah, the Tongtian Ling was given away and then returned. So the luck should be there."
"You gave me the skills too. Great, great, great! How come this guy has become a bootlicker, giving away all the good things?"
"Realm suppression? It doesn't matter. Just suppress the world's realm. The highest realm of the natives of this world is celestial phenomena. If you want to break through, you have to ascend. Don't worry about that. Let them play by themselves."
"Okay, I'm going back to sleep. Don't bother calling me unless it's something serious, but Xiaobing, you have to keep an eye on him."
"I don't expect him to bring me a grandson someday, that's all."
He hasn't even finished educating his son yet, so he has too much free time to educate his grandson...
But he is only nine years old, he shouldn’t be able to make any noise, and he doesn’t understand anything, so what can he know?
Chu Ning was quite relieved about this.
The main characters have been gathered, and the villain is about to appear, huhuhuhu!
Don't worry, give him time to grow. There's no need to be too anxious now.
Ask for the Villa!
On the dinner table!
Chu Tianran grunted as he cooked, stuffing five or six steamed buns into the porridge and eating vegetables, enjoying the delicious taste.
This thing isn't that bad to eat...
At the dinner table, other children were discussing interesting things that had happened recently.
Insects, birds, and fish, it seems that this world is not so complicated to them, and there is not so much bitterness and hatred.
Chu Tianran was a little envious of these people, but not too much. However, at this moment he could indeed listen to what they said quietly.
Look at these people's views on the dynasty, listen to them talking about the emperor's methods, the methods of the former prime minister, and then curse the current prime minister Xu as a traitor or something like that. In fact, they have never seen that prime minister, but this person is indeed a traitor and a very corrupt official.
But Chu Ning once said that the water of the Yangtze River is clear and the water of the Yellow River is turbid, both of which irrigate the fields of several provinces on both sides of the river. How can we abandon the Yellow River just because its water is turbid?
In a dynasty, it is about maneuvering people, but here, it is about treating everyone equally.
Being born as a human being, there are so many differences in the world because of the differences in where we are born. If he were not the prince, he would be a person like them, encountering all kinds of troubles and hardships.
As a king, a qualified king, he should let them live a good life, and even let everyone practice cultivation, so that there will be fewer people who starve to death or freeze to death. It is better for everyone in the world to become successful than for one person to become successful. This is also what his fortune-telling Taoist teacher in the capital said.
Chu Tianran would speak from time to time, but perhaps because he read a lot, these people could not understand many of his words. So he learned to speak like them. This was to get close to people's lives, and he would naturally understand more, all of which would be experience for the future.
He thought a lot and was no longer hesitant or struggling. He accepted his fate, but fate was not predetermined and he still had a long way to go.
After breakfast, he went to practice martial arts. On the way, he asked Jiubao curiously.
"Zhao Linger has a fragrance on her body, can you smell it?"
Jiubao's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he said hurriedly: "Tianran, are you crazy? That's not a fragrance at all, it's like an old lady's foot binding thrown into the toilet and soaked with sweat..."
Chu Tianran was silent for a moment.
I'm the only one who can smell it, right?
When I was in a place where no one was around, I took out my bellyband and smelled it.
Eyes intoxicated~
Why do those people say it doesn’t smell good?
Is there really something wrong with his cognition?
In doubt, he came to Zheng Hong.
"Master Zheng, I want to ask you something."
The big man glanced at Chu Ning and said, "What's the matter? Just fart!"
Chu Tianran has already gotten used to Zheng Hong's tone, but he can't help but feel a little confused.
"They all say Zhao Linger has a strange smell, but why can't I smell it? Is there something wrong with my nose?"
"I suppose so."
"If it's really strange, then can everyone else smell it? Does that mean I'll find everyone's scent pleasant?"
The big man chuckled and hooked his finger at Chu Tianran.
“Come here…”
Chu Tianran stepped forward in confusion, but was hugged by Zheng Hong, who pressed his head under his armpits!
The latter's eyes widened instantly. The body odor from the armpits almost suffocated him, and the key was that it was sticky, which directly blew Chu Tianran's brain!
"vomit!"
"Hahaha! Whether it smells good or not, didn't you say everyone smells good? Then why don't you smell my armpits?"
Chu Tianran ran while vomiting, and went straight into the spiritual spring. He soaked in it for a quarter of an hour before daring to come out. However, the scene was still lingering in his mind: black armpit hair, sticky sweat, and that smell!
"vomit!!!"
He felt that he was no longer clean and could die!
At this moment, Zhao Linger ran over with a strange look on her face.
"You can't stand the smell of what I gave you, right..."
Chu Tianran felt as if he had been pardoned. He rushed out and pounced on Zhao Linger, pressing his head directly on her chest!
"Wow, that damn bastard Zheng Hong made me sniff his armpits. I felt like I was going to die..."
"You don't know, that smell is so pungent it's killing me. Ling'er is lucky to have you. You're the only one who smells good. Otherwise, I would have lost all desire to live..."
Zhao Linger finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She had thought that...
But this move...
"Chu Tianran, let me go, don't let anyone see us."
"I won't let go. I can't bear it unless I smell the fragrance on your body..."
Zhao Linger said helplessly: "Actually, the smell they smell on me and Uncle Zheng is almost the same. Only you think it smells good."
"Then I will go and smell it every day, for the rest of my life!"
Sniff and enjoy with your eyes.
Then he let go and lay on the grass.
"I almost died just now..."
Zhao Linger rolled her eyes and muttered, "Who told you to go to Uncle Zheng and smell his armpits? You are sick..."
"I'm mainly curious if what you said is true. It seems that we are indeed destined to be together."
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll go talk to Uncle Zheng and get you some clothes to change into. They're all wet..."
"Oh, alright."
After a while, the clothes were brought in and Zhao Linger was scrubbing them with a look of disgust on her face.
"Can you please learn how to wash it yourself? Why do you need others to wash it for you..."
Chu Tianran smiled and hugged her from behind: "But I just can't learn it. I have you as my wife..."
"Your wife will help you wash clothes!"
"Then I'll teach you how to write this afternoon and show you that technique?"
Zhao Linger hummed softly, with a hint of joy on her face.
"Then I can help you wash it again this time, but it won't happen again."
"But I'll say this again tomorrow. Don't you have to help me tomorrow? If I say this every day, won't you help me wash for the rest of my life?"
Zhao Linger's face flushed and she remained silent, while Chu Tianran hugged Zhao Linger from behind.
"Sure enough, Ling'er, you smell so good. I like you so much..."
"Stop talking nonsense and wash yourself clean."
Zhao Linger threw it directly at Chu Tianran's face and stood up and left.
Chu Tianran chuckled and hurried to catch up.
It’s still about practicing martial arts. There is no other way except practicing martial arts.
Today's goal is to break through the second level of cultivation.
Jiubao next door no longer practices martial arts. He is not as hardworking as Chu Tianran. He is pondering the questions that appear in his mind, observing the world, observing people's hearts, and observing all kinds of situations.
The meaning of sitting cross-legged is that it is a very Buddha-like appearance and is particularly kind.
Zhao Linger was also practicing martial arts next door.
In one morning, Zhao Linger reached the sixth realm...
The Nine Treasures entered the Five Realms.
Chu Tianran worked hard to cultivate to the second level. When he turned around and saw that the two men were at the fifth and sixth levels respectively, he suddenly felt like the sky was falling!
No, you guys are cultivating so fast!
I just don't have the talent for cultivation, right?
Never mind. People are different. Fate gifted him too much before he was nine years old, so his talent was reduced a lot. It's normal.
He just has to proceed step by step, after all, he still has the skills left by Zhulong.
Zheng Hong was watching from the side.
The second day of practice is to condense the form of a true dragon. If it is not suppressed, it will be too terrifying.
But Zheng Hong didn't think there was any problem.
If he doesn't suppress his realm, this kid will come and stab him in two days!
That has to be suppressed firmly.
The average genius is like x2x2x2, which is always like this, twice as fast as others.
The terrifying genius is 1x2x3x4... ridiculously fast.
This person does not suppress his realm. On the first day he is spiritual, on the second day he is a saint, on the third day he is a celestial being, and on the fourth day who the hell knows what realm he can reach.
At least none of the two princesses can condense the complete form of a real dragon yet.
In the afternoon, Chu Tianran taught the two of them how to write as agreed, in a shady place in the martial arts training ground.
The other children also wanted to learn, and Chu Tianran gladly accepted, but after studying for a while they ran away and showed no interest.
Only Jiubao is writing and copying seriously at this moment!
But he couldn't help but look at Chu Tianran and the other person.
Why does he have to copy and write it himself, while Zhao Linger can be taught step by step?
Aren't we all friends?
How strange...