Unscrupulous baby stunning prostitute

"Kids should be beautiful! Grandma Huang said that Yuan'er is very beautiful!"

Mo Zhiyuan was very hurt, her beautiful eyes flashed arrogantly. To be honest, she was not ugly, but she was a little overweight as a baby. She was in the royal family and was doted on by Concubine Yi. Kind of eating, light for weight accumulation.

This elder brother is beautiful, but he doesn't like her. Yuan'er likes challenges the most, so she has to call him... call her... princess princess!

"Yuan'er? It's a good name! It's even better to be called Yuanyuan!"

When Chu Wuxie heard this, she raised her eyebrows like a little adult, scanned her up and down, and then spit out an absolutely "pertinent" evaluation with her black eyes contemptuously.

Hmph, little fat girl, a man who even has children, is he ashamed to tell his mother that he wants her to be his side concubine?

What North King?Kicked in the head by a donkey!Fortunately, this kind of man was robbed by someone back then!

"Ha ha……"

As soon as Chu Wuxie finished speaking, some children from aristocratic families couldn't help laughing out loud. After all, they were all children, no matter how old they were, they still had a childlike heart.

"you……"

No matter how fat Mo Zhiyuan was, she knew she was being teased. With a pair of fat legs that were as beautiful as Boluo, she protested on Bei Wang's lap, stretching out her fat fingers, "You're the one called Thin and thin! You are just jealous of the princess's meatiness!"

"Yuer..."

Mo Wuhen frowned handsomely, trying to stop his daughter, who had always been domineering, from speaking out, but it was still too late.

Thin?Jealous of your fat?

sweat!

Chu Wuxie's children's shoes, she was silent for a moment gorgeously this time, and she judged without doubt that this is her aunt Mo Wushuang's successor.

Arrogant, arrogant, not yet self-aware!

"Master, I'm afraid you're too round to walk!"

But, how can Chu Wuxie be willing to suffer, she turned her red lips back when she flicked her red lips, why is she thin?This is called the golden ratio, perfect figure!

My mother drew a picture of a handsome boy, but I still use him as a model occasionally!

"Hmph, Yuan'er will marry Brother Xiaotian when she grows up, and she will be hugged even if she can't walk, but you, with the bird on your shoulder..."

Unexpectedly, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Hearing Mo Zhiyuan's roar, Chu Wuxie's children's shoes completely overturned the first impression of a nymphomaniac, and added another one, idiot!

Carrying a bird on your shoulders?That is obviously a dragon!

"Aw... say you!"

Naturally, Tianlong would not do it, the dragon's eyes turned to Xiaobaozi, Xiaobaozi's blue body flickered, we are not birds, we are still worms now!

Huh... don't make a noise, the bird grows down there, okay?Have the ability to ask your father to carry one?

You idiots, hurry up and marry your brother Xiaotian, you didn't even look at your father, did you stare at you so impatiently?

But, brother Xiaotian, could it be the little boy he saw earlier?

"That skinny, can he hug you?"

After a closer look, Chu Wuxie was immediately delighted, saying that he is thin, that is the real thing, thinner is even thinner, okay?

The young master is so cute and tender, how can his thin and long "donkey face" be compared?

"Yuer... good..."

Mo Zhiyuan still wanted to fight back, but Mo Wuhen showed both kindness and power, his black eyes, like a landscape painting, swept across Feng Buqi and his father with a bit of gloom, and lowered their eyes to coax their daughter, a sense of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

If at first...

If he had married Chu Qianyan at the beginning, then this boy who contracted with Tianlong would be his son of the Northern King, and she who contracted with the cultivation artifact would be his concubine of the Northern King!

"The dean is here..."

Chu Zhongtian was shot even without saying a word, the second elder glanced at him, such a noise from the children's family, it would embarrass the Chu family's face if they opened their mouths!

In fact, he didn't want to admit that this sharp-tongued kid, his great-grandson, was no match for him at all!

Huh, do you regret it?

Feng Buqi's deep phoenix eyes flashed slightly, revealing a touch of disdain, and after sweeping across Mo Wuhen contemptuously, his eyes fell on Feng Jiyue who walked in with the old man Xuanji.

He wants to see, how capable is this man?

"Boys, are you all here?"

The old man Xuanji has never been serious. In the past few days in the academy, although his clothes don't look so sloppy, his tone of voice is always so shabby.

"The old man just came to take a look, Dean Jiyue, let's get started!"

Fortunately, he was quite self-aware and did not steal the limelight from the new specially-appointed dean, and after Feng Jiyue glanced around, he didn't say much, but just asked them to demonstrate the strength of alchemy on the spot.

"Xiao Tiantian, come down to work..."

Today, Chu Wuxie was determined to carry the high profile to the end. After thinking about it, he took out an intermediate-level alchemy furnace. As for his grand finale, it's not time to make an appearance yet.

However, this is enough to make people envious.

What a treat to move the stove from Tianlong!

When the Second Elder saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and all kinds of viciousness flashed in his heart, and this scene did not escape the eyes of Feng Buqi and Feng Nongying. Of course, the old man Xuanji and Feng Jiyue did not hide it. However, Quan snorted softly under his nose.

This is the pill branch, if you want to find a place here, there is no way!

What should I practice?

Chu Wuxie was immersed in excitement, but she didn't realize that in Xuanming Continent, alchemists are divided into three levels, one to nine ranks of pills, those who can refine one to three ranks are called primary alchemists, and those who can refine four to six ranks , is called an intermediate alchemist, and those who have refined the seventh to ninth grades are called high-level alchemists.

The first to third ranks are just low-rank pills, and so on, fourth to sixth ranks are middle-rank, seventh to ninth ranks are top-rank, and above nine-rank pills are ancient elixir, even holy medicines!

The lower, middle and upper grades of pills are divided by their colors. The first to ninth grades are black, white, red, purple, blue, green, blue, orange, and yellow. The difference is based on the color of the elixir and the presence or absence of impurities.

Then he just came, what should he do?

Forget it, black and white are not good-looking, let's get off to a good start, let's get to the third grade!

"Longhu, light the fire!"

Chu Wuxie had a conclusion in his mind, the old god started to act as the hands-free shopkeeper on the ground, he was of the fire attribute, and could carry fire, but his mysterious rank was too low, and when encountering difficult ones, it was usually given by Mingzun or Niang He came to control the fire for him, how could he do it himself on such an occasion, and lose his young master's worth.

The dragon fox listened to the order, and spewed out its holy will-o'-the-wisp, the red-golden flame, which immediately made all the children who came to take part in the test show frenzy in their eyes.

As an alchemist, the two most precious things are nothing more than the alchemy furnace and the fire seed. This kid's fire seed is so good, is it worth comparing?

You see, the holy beast breathes fire, and the divine beast controls fire. What's more hateful, he took out an apple from nowhere and bit it.

Haha... are you jealous?

Capitalists and the like are abominable!