Gao Wu: Taotie bloodline, I devour and evolve infinitely

At five in the morning, the sky was blue and the morning sun had not yet risen.

Chu Ci got up early and had a simple breakfast in the cafeteria.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge with fried dough sticks.

Then he took the school bus on a fixed route to the faculty apartment area.

Longwu University is very large, almost like a small town.

If you want to get there, you don’t know how long it will take to walk.

Area A where Huangfu Yan is located is located outside the east gate of Qinglong College.

There are five colleges in the teaching area of ​​Longwu University.

The inner courtyard Qilin College is located in the middle.

Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu are located in the four directions of the teaching area, east, west, south, and north.

Outside the teaching area is the living area, where both students and faculty live.

And the faculty area A where Huangfu Yan is located is the most upscale of all living areas.

The school bus stopped in front of a villa area.

"Classmate, this is the faculty area A."

The driver said to Chu Ci behind him.

Chu Ci got out of the car and saw that behind the gate with the words "Staff Dormitory Area A" were luxurious single-family villas.

"This is the staff dormitory..."

He smacked his lips a little.

Each villa here is custom-made and has a different style, reflecting the personality and aesthetics of each resident.

Chu Ci walked into the staff area and looked at the house numbers of each villa from the side, looking for No. 9 mentioned by Huangfu Yan.

Her residence, Chu Ci determined the location of No. 1 and No. 2, and walked forward in the direction of No. 2. The villa he walked to was where Huangfu Yan was.

Looking up, Huangfu Yan's residence appeared in front of him.

Ancient and quaint, surrounded by smoke, a peaceful and tranquil scene, like a paradise.

Outside the white jade gate, there were many high-end vehicles parked in the yellow lines of the parking area.

Presumably, they were also some freshmen who were confident in themselves and came to pay homage to their teacher.

A purple-haired girl stood in front of the second-floor window, wearing a lavender dress, with a slender figure, and silky long hair draped over her shoulders, gently gathered by a ribbon, revealing a delicate and beautiful profile.

She lowered her head slightly, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her lips slightly pursed, and her eyes looked at the cars coming one after another downstairs.

The first time Chu Ci looked at the girl, the purple-haired girl turned around and left the window.

Could it be that the purple-haired girl on the second floor is Huangfu Yan, Chu Ci thought.

Then he shook his head gently.

Impossible, the purple-haired girl is too young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old, definitely not Huangfu Yan.

It could be a maid, or it could be a student who came to pay homage.

Go up and take a look, and you will know.

Chu Ci walked over and knocked on the golden nanmu door in front of him.

After a while, a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid opened the door and said softly:

"Please follow me."

The maid took Chu Ci to the front yard of the villa. There was a small pavilion in the middle of the small garden, where a tea table was placed.

There were several rattan chairs next to the tea table, and several paintings were hung on the wall behind the rattan chairs, which were obviously works of famous artists.

There were several students of the same age as Chu Ci sitting on the rattan chairs, closing their eyes and resting.

These people should also come to become disciples.

"The young lady said that the students who come to become disciples should drink tea and wait under the moon-viewing pavilion in advance, and go in one by one for the interview in order."

The maid said so.

There were so many students who came to become disciples that they had to line up.

This was no wonder. Huangfu Yan was away all year round, and he happened to be at school these days, so naturally there were many people visiting.

Besides, Huangfu Yan was roughly the most popular tutor in the entire Longwu University.

Chu Ci could understand why so many talented students wanted to become Huangfu Yan's apprentice even though they knew that they would most likely fail.

The reason was that Huangfu Yan's talent was too suitable for being a mentor.

Even Chu Ci was surprised to see Huangfu Yan's talent.

Her talent was SS-level "Martial Arts Master".

The effect was to know all the known martial arts in the world, the best martial arts combination for all known martial arts, and the best way to practice all known martial arts.

As long as there was a certain amount of printing, she could know all the martial arts circulating on the market.

Such a talent could be called a natural mentor.

Which student would not go crazy after seeing this?

As long as they could become Huangfu Yan's apprentice, they would be willing to do so even if they had to wait in line for a long time or the probability was small.

Under this small moon-viewing pavilion, there were five or six geniuses sitting on rattan chairs, nervously waiting for Huangfu Yan's interview.

There was only one seat left for Chu Ci.

He sat on a rattan chair, sipping Longjing green tea, and quietly waited for the students in front to finish their interviews.

This wait lasted from morning to noon.

It was not until 11 o'clock in the afternoon that the last Tianjiao walked out of the villa gate with his head down, and the maid's slightly tired voice called out to Chu Ci:

"Please ask the last interviewee to come upSecond floor. "

Chu Ci's expression brightened slightly, and his fists were clenched.

Finally it was his turn, and he must perform well in front of Huangfu Yan later.

Chu Ci stood up, followed the maid to the second floor of the villa with high spirits.

Huangfu Yan's villa was as big as a maze, filled with dazzling expensive furniture.

The maid took him to Huangfu Yan's study after turning left and right.

In the study, there were a large number of martial arts and martial arts theory books, which could be called a mountain of books. The burning incense sticks in the room, mixed with the smell of books, was very pleasant.

On the chaise longue surrounded by a mountain of books, Huangfu Yan leaned on it, with one hand supporting her chin and the other holding a copy of "Martial Arts Hundred Solutions" .

Next to Huangfu Yan, stood an equally stunning girl.

Chu Ci glanced and found that she was the purple-haired girl who had just stood by the window.

Chu Ci only glanced at her with his peripheral vision, and then his eyes returned to Huangfu Yan.

He saw the lazy beauty in front of him, with three thousand strands of black hair, hanging down like a waterfall, covering half of her delicate face.

Those beautiful almond eyes, slightly open and half-closed, with eyes flowing and looking around.

Huangfu Yan's face was stunning, a hundred times more attractive than what he saw in his ID photo.

Chu Ci took two steps forward and bowed slightly:

"Professor Huangfu, I am Chu Ci, the student who contacted you yesterday."

As soon as Chu Ci finished speaking, Huangfu Yan slowly raised her eyelashes and looked at Chu Ci.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows were full of charm.

"Are you Chu Ci? "

Chu Ci was startled. He didn't expect Huangfu Yan to remember him.

But when he thought that it was Huangfu Hong who recommended Chu Ci to become Huangfu Yan's apprentice, he understood.

It might be that Huangfu Hong recommended him to Huangfu Yan in advance.

It was a good start to leave an impression on Huangfu Yan.

Chu Ci nodded heavily.

"The student is Chu Ci who was recruited by the Wolf King to enter the school."

Then, he raised his head and looked at the peerless beauty in front of him with a firm expression.

"I heard that Professor Huangfu recruited students and had to pass the test. The student dared to ask Professor Huangfu for advice."

He spoke calmly, but he was unsure.

Huangfu Yan never played by the rules.

No one knew whether her test was about literature or martial arts.

In short, it was all up to fate and completely based on mood.

Chu Ci was nervous, waiting for Huangfu Yan to "ask questions".

Huangfu Yan's eyes moved, smiling:

"No need to test."

"You passed. "

Chu Ci's mind went blank and he was stunned for a moment.

What!?

Just let him pass!?