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"Thank you, Master!" Wan Muyan said sincerely.

Hua Zhaoying didn't appreciate it: "You child is not cute at all. You don't know how to thank you for making so many meals. You will know how to thank you after making a meal of what you like."

Wan Muyan was taken aback for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed, scratched her head, blinked her big beautiful and clear eyes, and smiled: "Master loves me."

After saying this, Wan Muyan was taken aback, isn't she acting like a baby?
After all, it is the body of a seven-year-old girl, sometimes she speaks and does things with a childish look.

It's just that this trick is very useful for Hua Zhaoying, and I saw a faint smile on his face like a banished fairy: "The melee combat, I don't need to watch it in the future. It's almost the same, I still have to pay attention Put it on the rest of the spiritual power."

"Yes."

Hua Zhaoying took out another ancient book, threw it to Mu Yan, and left with her hands behind her back.

Mu Yan looked at another brand new book, and couldn't help wondering how many books Hua Zhaoying had.

Aren't the heroes in those martial arts novels all over the world with a single book of cheats?

Why does Hua Zhaoying have as many cheats as a cow's hair, and there are new ones every day.

In order to reach the same level of orange five as Hua Zhaoying before her eighth birthday, Wan Muyan stopped thinking about it, and started reading the book with her arms in her arms.

really……

Mu Yan's upgrade speed is not so fast.

The next day she was still naked, which made her classmates feel better.

This time, it will be ten days.

At noon that day, Hua Zhaoying threw a scroll of psychic treasures to Muyan.

This is a necessity across color levels, Mu Yan looked blankly at Hua Zhaoying.

Hua Zhaoying tapped Wan Muyan's forehead with the knuckle of her index finger: "Didn't I say that, if you want to upgrade across borders, you need a psychic treasure. Today, after you eat, you will be here. One."

"it is good……"

So, in this afternoon's practical class, Mr. Francis finally showed a pleasant smile after ten days.

"Xiaoyan! You have broken the realm! Orange level one, congratulations! Congratulations!"

Wan Muyan smiled shyly. She wasn't surprised, but she couldn't pretend to be ecstatic—she really had nothing to be ecstatic about. This was five levels away from her goal of orange, and four levels away.

"Thank you, Teacher Francis." Wan Muyan still blinked her signature big eyes.

At this moment, Mu Yan could feel Corinna's shoulders shrugging slightly.

Cormoron looked heartbroken.

In contrast, the calmest one is Petite, who looks like she should be, and doesn't take it seriously.

Teacher Francis opened his mouth, as if he really wanted to ask Mu Yan about her upgrade experience.

But after thinking about it, it is estimated that Mu Muyan still looked like he didn't know what to ask, so he could only sigh, with a proud look on his face: "This teacher Hua... what do you mean..."

"what?"

Francis murmured to himself a few times, but ignored Mu Yan.

For Francis, sitting in the class with Hua Zhaoying's direct disciple is really a shocking thing.

Even if the student taught well, it would be considered Hua Zhaoying's credit, not Francis's.

Worst of all, even Francis himself thinks so.

After all... the other three students seem to have mediocre qualifications and slow progress.

Petite was a little impatient: "Teacher, can we take a break?"