Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 595 The Lost of Ancient Civilizations
"Otherwise, Mr. Wei might single him out and give him a severe reprimand in front of everyone."

Jiang Nai groaned, feeling quite uncomfortable.

In the past, when old master Luo was in class, the old master would always sleep with her with his eyes open and closed. Unexpectedly, now, the salted fish can no longer be salted fish!

You have to listen carefully in class, and you can't sleep around anymore?
As a result, Jiang Naidun felt extremely unloved, and in the bottom of his heart, he scolded all the eighteen generations of Xiaobingkuang's family ancestors again.

It's all the fault of the late emperor for messing around, giving birth to so many messy sons, and giving birth to such a debt collector as Xiaobingkuang!

Thinking about it, she felt a little annoyed, so Jiang Nai decided that she had to find a way to beat the little ice cube hard for tomorrow.

Or, tie him up and send him to the boudoir of the Anyang county lord?
Let the two of them meet their eyes and make a pair together?
From now on, Xiaobingkuang will be taken care of by his wife, and he won't have so much free time to take care of Nana's affairs.

The more Jiang Nai thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible and reliable!

But the problem is that Little Ice Cube's cultivation base is so advanced, after so many years, I don't know what kind of situation he has grown to?

How to tie him up without anyone noticing and send him to the boudoir of the Anyang county lord is a thought-provoking question.

After pondering over and over again, Jiang Nai felt that there was nothing he could do. He made a small face and took out the thick history book. After turning a few pages, he immediately had a headache.

Oh my god, this word with missing arms and legs, after so many years, no matter how you look at it, you are not used to it in every way.

3000 years have passed, and the ancient civilization has long been submerged in the torrent of history.

But Jiang Nai still feels that there are actually many things that are better than those of their era.

For example, the inheritance of characters, and another example of spells.

In today's era, spells are on the decline, and few people in this world have obtained a systematic inheritance.

Another example is the condensing of spirit treasures, alchemy and medicine refining, etc. Many, many alchemy recipes and methods of condensing spirit treasures have all dissipated in the ancient civilization.

The simple method of making a ring has been lost 1000 years ago.

Jiang Nai thinks about it now, people living in this era are quite pitiful.

The good times have not caught up, and many cultivation methods are also very inappropriate, it is too withered.

Perhaps in the distant Central Continent, the cultivation system is relatively complete, but in the Yuntian Continent, especially in the Haoyue Empire, it is rare to see a master of transformation beyond level [-].

The controller who controls the natural force of heaven and earth is even less visible.

In this era of declining techniques and broken cultivation systems, everything seems so difficult.

Jiang Nai sighed, flipped through a few more pages, and closed the thick history book, lying heavily behind the thick stack of books, wishing to bury his head in the book up.

The little fat pier couldn't help sighing when he saw her like this.

After sitting back in his seat, he still glanced at her worriedly, turned his head and sighed to Wen Ye, "This is really embarrassing for Xiao Nai."

"Actually, she is not material for studying at all. I feel miserable for Xiaonai to force her to sit here."

"She should be suitable for flying in nature, let her play and play outside to her heart's content! Fly freely without restraint and boundless~"

Wen Ye twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, the Jiang Xiaonai in the fat man's eyes is different from the Jiang Xiaonai in his eyes, how hot is it?

(End of this chapter)