In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

Under the guidance of Maomao Chong, Bai Wu turned left and right and came to the teachers' apartment complex outside Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

This is the talent apartment for young teachers that Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School spent a huge amount of money to build ten years ago in order to attract good teachers.

Judging from the performance of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, which has gradually become the leader in Yangcheng over the past decade, this investment is still very worthwhile.

From a distance, you can see the sneaky shadow of the big black dog trying to get into the utility room on the first floor.

The big orange one was sitting in the corridor outside the utility room, seemingly keeping watch for it.

Seeing Bai Wu coming, Daju twisted his body and walked towards him with a cat-like gait. The better the food, the taller he became.

His body rubbed against Bai Wu's legs, and then he lay on his feet.

Bai Wu just stood there, watching what Dahei wanted to do.

The door of the utility room was locked with an old small lock, and the U-shaped iron ring was rusty.

Seeing that he couldn't get in no matter what he tried, Dahei couldn't help but become a little impatient.

He simply opened his mouth wide, bit the lock with his teeth, and pulled it back with force.

With a "click" sound, the iron lock broke.

This guy has exceeded the limits of a dog and is no longer a dog.

Seeing that the door lock was open, Dahei rubbed the door open with his head, then happily went in and started searching.

Not long after, it came out carrying a human-shaped object in its mouth and saw the white fog at a glance.

He immediately took brisk steps and dragged the thing in front of the white fog.

He stretched out a claw and pushed the thing towards Bai Wu.

This is the peerless treasure it saw that day!

Looking forward to Bai Wu's reaction:

How about I be so proud of myself for finding such a nice thing for you.

Bai Wu looked at the somewhat deflated wife of another man in front of him. Her thighs were covered with tattered white stockings, and a photo of Okita Yua was pasted on the face of this doll.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This guy is quite extravagant.

"Put it back for me now."

He glared at Dahei who was still trying to take credit for himself, and the guy's vulgarity became more and more obvious.

There is no reason to use someone else's second-hand wife.

Dahei silently took the doll back, his wise eyes looking thoughtful.

I don’t like the fake one, but what about the real one?

After saying goodbye to Dahei, they brought Daju and Xiaoju back home. Bai's father and mother were already waiting there, and even Bai Ge took advantage of the lunch break to run back.

"The smoke from our ancestral grave is rising into outer space!"

Bai Zhengting said excitedly when he saw Bai Wu.

"What nonsense! This is all thanks to my son's hard work."

Wang Qiuxin rolled his eyes at him and looked at Bai Wu with satisfaction.

I have already become the top scholar, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?

This is because there is no parade for the top scholar in their hometown, otherwise they would have been preparing for it with drums and gongs.

"Brother, a gift for you."

Bai Ge handed him an unopened mobile phone.

The latest model of Mi 6 will never be changed.

"I bought this with my lucky money and competition prize money. My parents didn't contribute any money."

Seeing Bai Wu's surprised eyes, Bai Ge raised his little face expectantly, waiting for his praise.

"Thank you."

Bai Wu was not polite. He couldn't refuse his sister's kindness and rubbed her little head.

Bai Ge was like a little kitten, enjoying his touch.

"Bai Wu, we've received calls from many schools' admissions offices, including the four major schools of Kyoto University, and they want to come and visit us. What do you say? Which school do you want to go to?"

Wang Qiuxin mentioned this matter.

“Well, don’t worry about this for now, just come to my house and refuse.

By the way, as for those media interviews, I will postpone them if possible. I am too lazy to accept them.”

Bai Wu said as he walked towards his bedroom.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a nap first."

"Okay, okay, go to sleep. I'll go book a restaurant and we'll have a big dinner tonight."

Wang Qiuxin nodded repeatedly.

At this time, let alone sleeping, she can even sleep with her husband.

As he said this, he looked at Bai Zhengting and smiled knowingly.

They had nothing else to do in the afternoon, so they took a day off just to make the phone call.

Before Bai Wu closed the door, she heard the phone ring in the living room:

"Hey, auntie, oh, yes, the results are out. Hi, I did just average..."

"Oh, yes, it's out. You know Xiao Wu's grades have always been not very good. I don't know what happened. Hey, the college entrance examination suddenly exploded, and I accidentally got the top score..."

"Auntie..."

There is a lot of Versailles in the words.

Bai Wu closed the door, half-lay on the bed, and opened the system backpack.

[Has the missionary journey begun? ]

【Yes】

Bai Wu clicks to confirm.

The next second, his consciousness fell into a blur and he was overwhelmed by an extremely strong sleepiness. He fell asleep without even a second.

......

"The sword is life! It is the only one!"

"We sword cultivators, we will be the best at swords all our lives,"

"The sword is so sharp that nothing can escape its blade!"

"When your sword intent is condensed to the extreme, your eyes will become the sword light. Watch me demonstrate..."

A deep and sharp middle-aged voice sounded in my ears.

"Master, it seems that you killed the thousand-thread vine that Master's wife raised."

The voice was silent for a while before it spoke again:

"...Ahem, there is no such thing as a thousand-thread vine. It's just a weed. You are seeing things wrong."

"Okay, today's class ends here, you can study on your own."

"By the way, wake up that little guy Bai Wu. He sleeps in class every day. I don't know what's wrong with him."

The voice in Bai Wu's ears became clearer and clearer.

"Master, didn't Master Yeyao say that Junior Brother's soul is born weak, so it is normal for him to crave sleep."

Another gentle young man's voice sounded.

"That's right. We haven't found the medicine to warm up the soul yet. We don't know when Junior Brother will be able to recover."

"Even if he recovers, with his physical condition, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to practice the swordsmanship of our Sword Master... Jian Shanfeng."

"It's okay. Although the world is in chaos, don't tell me that with so many of us, we can't protect a little kid."

The middle-aged man called Master spoke indifferently, his words full of confidence.

Bai Wu finally opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a wide platform. The platform is very flat and the ground is seamlessly connected, as if the top of the entire mountain was cut off to create this platform.

Looking left and right, he could see clouds and mist, and green mountains came into his sight.

On this flat ground, there were wooden tables and chairs, about thirty or forty in number, but only ten of them were occupied.

Some of them were looking at him with smiles on their faces, and a few were gesturing with their swords, as if they were recalling what their master had said.

Right in front of these tables and chairs, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in ancient costume was frowning and carefully fiddling with a pot of intricate vines. With a sad face, he tried to piece the broken vine threads back together.

Feeling that something seemed wrong with his condition, Bai Wu looked down at his body.

His ten fingers were short and pink, and he was short sitting on a specially raised chair.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He actually turned into a child!