Chapter 1122

Naturally, tutor Yan would not refuse. He nodded and led the way in front of him.

However, due to the number of fans, only a small part of them were released, and the rest had to wait outside.

After emperor Beiming and others went in, he chose the eighth floor of the library, and the rest followed him to the eighth floor.

Master Yan's serious face seldom showed a smile. He pointed to a place near the window and said, "at the beginning, Zun liked to read books there. In this building, except for the five skills of monks, Zun has read almost all the books, and he loves books very much."

Xuewuji was not happy immediately: "tutor Yan, how can I listen to you? It seems that I don't love books?"

Tutor Yan coughed twice: "very few masters naturally love books. After all, they have helped many books perfect their covers."

Blood is infinite this just no longer say what, balabalabala pointed to the books on the bookshelf and kept talking, showing that he had also read the books above, which attracted the fan girls' bursts of exclamation.

Yunchujiu thinks that this product is really too showy, and it is even better than her.

As he chewed on the fruit and looked at the position near the window, Yun Chujiu had an idea in his mind. If every day the students of Huang Zi class occupied the place where emperor Beiming had sat, and then the one with high spirit stone could sit there, would it be a way to make money?

When they were talking and laughing, an old man came out of nowhere. He was very dry, with a pigtail in the back of his head. He said in displeasure, "when did the library become a teahouse? If you want to talk, get out and say it

Yunchu nine thought that the blood Wuji had to be furious. What he didn't expect was that the blood Wuji touched his nose and didn't say anything. He walked towards the transmission array in a gray way.

Tutor Yan and Emperor Beiming saluted the old man slightly, and then went to the transmission array.

The old man suddenly said, "you stay with the food."

The people looked at each other, did not know who the old man was talking about, and then their eyes were focused on yunchujiu, who was gnawing with lingguo in his hand. Undoubtedly, what the old man said must be yunchujiu.

Yunchu Jiuyi refers to himself: "elder, are you talking about me?"

The old man snorted: "who else but you?! How dare you eat in the library! You and that blood infinite are the same are not adjusted! You stay and help me with some work! "

After hearing the old man's words, xuewuji was not only not angry, but also had a glimmer of joy in his heart. The old man was indeed a man of understanding. He and his younger sister were of the same temperament. Naturally, he was a kind of person. He deliberately ignored that there were three words in the back that were not adjusted.

Emperor Beiming gives yunchujiu a look in his eyes, indicating that she should not be mischievous. Yunchujiu is surprised. It seems that this old man is not simple. Not only does he dare not choke, but also he is afraid of small white face. Who is this old man?

After the crowd left, yunchujiu ate the rest of the fruit, and then hopped to the old man: "master, what do you need me to do for you?"

"Copy the book!"

The old man coldly left two words, and then he threw them to Yunchu nine several copies of parchment and a pile of blank parchments, as well as pen and ink.

Although Yun Chujiu felt like ten thousand beasts roaring by, he thought of emperor Beiming's warning eyes, so he put the parchment on the desk and began to copy.

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