Another World Portable Technology City

After signing the war contract, Chu Yan thought that they and Yun Zhao were also hostile.

Yun Zhao didn't have that kind of thought, and forced him to stay on the grounds that Chu Yan and the others stole Yun Shu's white crane and cried because of him.

"Isn't the white crane still alive?" Bai Yu asked depressedly.

Haven't you seen that Bai He has recovered and is getting tired of Yun Shu?

Where did it die?Yun Zhao is playing tricks.

Yun Zhao glanced at Bai Yu indifferently, Bai Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she always felt that Yun Zhao's glance contained endless deep meaning.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Zhao exerted a wave of spiritual power, and the white crane, which had been alive and well, suddenly fell to the ground.

It's the real breathlessness, not just being knocked out like Chu Yan, and there is still a chance to come back to life.

Bai Yu put his hand under Bai He's nose and probed again and again, but he was indeed out of breath.

Yun Shu, who was smiling very brightly, was crying sadly again at this time.

"Shut up and don't cry!"

The indifferent voice was not harsh, but it was enough to shut Yun Shu up.

Yun Shu bit his lips tightly, the tears in his eyes fell one by one, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

The appearance of crying silently, coupled with that delicate face, is really pitiful.

Bai Yu glared at Yun Zhao in dissatisfaction, "You're going too far, why are you yelling at Xiaoshu...uh..."

The name Shushu sounds like Uncle, so Bai Yu wanted to change his name.

Xiaoshu sounded like an uncle, and Yunshu sounded like Uncle Yun.

After all the calculations, it was Yun Shu who took advantage.

Bai Yu struggled for a while, then shouted again: "Xiaoyun, um, yes, Xiaoyun is good."

"Little Yun!" Bai Yu patted Yun Shu on the back, and just yelled, ready to comfort him.

Yun Shu raised his head and looked at Bai Yu aggrievedly, and choked up his voice to argue, "I'm not Xiaoyun, I'm Shushu."

"Xiao Yun."

"Special."

. . . . . .

Two little guys who are equally stubborn and childish, are arguing about a name.

After talking for a long time, Bai Yu's throat was dry. She drank a big mouthful of fruit milk to moisten her throat, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to continue the battle, when Yun Shu raised her nose and her eyes almost fell into his bottle. .

Bai Yu's eyes moved slightly, and she handed the bottle under Yun Shu's nose.

"It smells so good!"

Yun Shu stopped crying, and looked at Bai Yu tearfully, "Brother, I want to drink."

"Want to drink?" Bai Yu held the bottle and shook it back and forth under Yun Shu's nose, making him swallow non-stop, and then said leisurely, "It's not impossible."

The light in Yun Shu's eyes was even brighter.

That look, in Yun Zhao's eyes, was extremely worthless, and he was about to call him back.

Sitting opposite him, Wu Qingyue, who was drinking tea, said with a light smile, "Son Yun, if you want to get close to Chu Yan and ask him to make alchemy, it's best not to worry about Xiaobai's relationship with Yun Shu, Xiaobai is very measured. , at most to tease Yunshu, and won’t do anything to him.”

Yun Zhao moved his mind and asked tentatively: "His alchemy is very powerful? How is it compared to that holy son of the Xiao family?"

The holy son of the Xiao family, seventeen years old, eighth-rank Linghuang, and a high-level alchemist at the prefectural level, is really amazing and brilliant.

If it wasn't for his young age, he would definitely be in the top ten on the holy list.

Ye Tian frowned and thought, could the Xiao family that Yun Zhao mentioned be the Xiao family where his mother, brother Yan and his father belonged?

Wu Qingyue seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded slightly at him, the Xiao family where Ye Tianniang was staying was the Xiao family where Shengzi Xiao was staying.

As soon as Yun Zhao asked, he regretted it a little. Although he didn't like the style of the holy son of the Xiao family, his alchemy strength was really strong.

It is said that he is already in retreat to attack the realm of a heavenly alchemist...

No matter how powerful Chu Yan was, he was still a step behind him.

Wu Qingyue gently put down the teacup, and said softly: "Chu Yan, it has only been two and a half years since he started learning alchemy, and he is now a prefecture-level high-level alchemist."

"How do you think it compares to Shengzi Xiao?" Wu Qingyue asked rhetorically.

how is it?

It must be better!

One came from an alchemy family, and the other had only been alchemy for two and a half years.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?

Yun Zhao got up suddenly, and ordered to Yun Shu who had been fooled by Bai Yu and couldn't find the north, "Shushu, come here."

After a while, Yun Shu not only changed his name to Xiao Yun, but even Bai He gave it to Bai Yu.

Yun Shu bit the fruit milk bottle, subconsciously took a few steps towards Yun Zhao's direction, remembered Bai Yu's words, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Brother Bai said that his brother was too fierce and told him not to listen to him, or he would be beaten.

"Come here!" Yun Zhao's face turned cold.

Yun Shu suddenly trembled with fright, subconsciously walked towards Yun Zhao.

Seeing Yunzhao's impatience, Wu Qingyue couldn't help persuading him: "Son Yun, ten days later will be the day of the decisive battle at Jinlin Terrace. Chu Yan wants to participate in the battle of Tianjiao, so he has no intention of alchemy at all. Why don't I let him wait until the battle of Tianjiao is over? How about helping you make alchemy?"

Although Yun Zhao was very anxious, he also knew that what Wu Qingyue said was reasonable. After thinking about it, he said, "The Tianjiao battle is over, I hope you will keep your promise."

"Definitely." Wu Qingyue affirmed.

Yun Zhao didn't believe Chu Yan, but he would also believe Wu Qingyue's words.

The saintesses of the Posa tribe never tell lies, which is also the tradition of their tribe.

After getting the answer he wanted, Yun Zhao finally pushed the reluctant Yun Shu away.

When he left, Yun Shu's eyes were full of tears, and Yun Zhao wanted to punch him a few times.

Bai Yu bounced Bai He to the kitchen, and then ran back. In the kitchen, Shangguan Ruizhao, Qi Jingxie, Yu Qingxian, and Shi Huai were all there.

The small kitchen was crowded with five big men, making it even more crowded. Bai Yu was too embarrassed to squeeze in again, and ran out again after explaining Bai He's origin in a few words.

As soon as he came out, Bai Yu said, "Qingyue, you still said that Yun took care of his younger brother and spoiled his younger brother. I don't think he treats Xiao Yun very well. He keeps a straight face and calls him around."

"Like this." Chu Yan imitated Yun Zhao's appearance and said with a straight face, "Come here! Shut up! Don't cry!"

"Oh my god..." Bai Yu's expression relaxed, she threw herself on the table, and said unbearably, "That's it? How can it be considered a protection?"

To ask Chu Yan to shout at him like this would either make him shut up or stop him from crying.

He must be feeling very uncomfortable, and Xiaoyun must also be feeling very uncomfortable.

"Have you forgotten what I said about Yunshu's mental insufficiency?" Wu Qingyue sighed softly.

It's useless for you to speak softly to a brat with a mental retardation and amazing destructive power. You have to be more fierce than him in order to suppress him.

Yun Shuzhao used to be a real favorite of Yun Shu, but later found that the more he was spoiled, the less decent he became, so he simply changed his education method to be more fierce, colder and domineering than him, and gave orders directly.

The effect of this method is still very good, Yun Shu is very obedient now.

"I don't think it's right." Bai Yu retorted, "Xiaoyun is still very obedient...speak well..."

"Dinner's ready, stop chatting." Qi Jingxie came out with a plate of delicious fried wings.

Bai Yu immediately forgot everything and ran towards Qi Jingxie.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, several people finally had their meal.

While eating, Shangguan Ruizhao did not forget to persuade Yetian to drink.

Ye Tian still had a good capacity for alcohol, and when he drank one Shangguan Ruizhao, then another Yu Qingxian, and Qi Jingxie was left, Ye Tian felt dizzy.

Qi Jingxie kindly persuaded: "Yetian, let's get rid of it."

Drink it again, I'm really drunk.

"No! You must drink. I don't believe in night if I don't put you all down today."

Yetian carried the jug, stepped on the table with one foot, filled Qi Jingxie with wine across the table, and kept urging him to drink.

Bai Yu was nibbling on his wings with relish, when he saw Ye Tian stepping on the table, he was furious, a space imprisoned Ye Tian, ​​and threw him on the floor.

With a crash, the wine jar fell to the ground and broke into many pieces.

Yetian fell to the ground, unexpectedly... snoring and sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, Qi Jingxie sneered and said, "I thought Ye Tian was so awesome, and he even boasted that he wanted to get me drunk."

"I'll take him back to the room, you guys eat slowly." Wu Qingyue got up and helped Ye Tian back to the room.

When he was about to put him on the bed, Yetian counterattacked and pressed him on the bed.

"Yetian, you're not drunk." Wu Qingyue felt that the current atmosphere was a bit delicate, and struggled to get up.

Ye Tian leaned close to his ear and said softly! "Yue'er, I am pleased with you."

Wu Qingyue felt the scorching breath spraying in her ears, her heart trembled, she slowly gave up struggling, and let...

The next day, Chu Yan wanted to find Yetian and give him a copy of the information left by Yunzhao yesterday, but when he walked to their door, he heard a blushing voice from inside.

This night...in broad daylight...

Chu Yan's face turned red, and he disliked Ye Tian for being careless and messy, but there was a bit of envy in his eyes.

After waving a soundproof array, Chu Yan turned to find Qi Jingxie and the others, gave them the information, and returned to his room.

In the room, Bai Yu sat cross-legged on the bed. On her two legs, there was a large plate full of sunflower seeds. Bai Yu picked up sunflower seeds with one hand and ate a book with the other.

Seeing Chu Yan come in, he waved to him and said with a smile, "Chu Yan, come here quickly, come and see this man, I really laughed to death."

The restlessness in Chu Yan's heart was completely wiped out by Bai Yu's talking and laughing.

After calming down, Chu Yan sat next to Bai Yu, took the plate on his lap, put it aside, and helped him peel the sunflower seeds while asking, "Who is so funny?"

What Yunzhao gave them was the information of the most vocal group of people in this Tianjiao War.

This kind of top-secret information can only be obtained by people with strong backgrounds.

People like him and Ye Tian are just young disciples of an academy in Xuanyuan Continent.

He might be famous in the Xuanyuan Continent, but in the Holy Spirit Continent, it is insignificant.

They have no conditions to get it.

I don't know what it is?People can make Xiaoyu say it's funny.

Bai Yu put the materials in front of Chu Yan, pointed to a paragraph on the page, and read: "Golden Bawang, why isn't it called Wang Bajin, or Jin Wangba, what a stupid name, if you think it's called Bawang, it's not Wangba, who? I don’t know about the bullshit about Jin, but I made myself a bastard, so I’m ashamed to call him Jin Bawang, no, Duracell.”

"Jin Wangba is a bastard from head to toe, even his natal spiritual skills are bastards..."

Bai Yu laughed while reading, mainly because the people who wrote these are really interesting.

I don't know who wrote it, but it's very interesting.