I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

"Sheng Baishuang! You must not die!" The desolate voice echoed on the cliff.

A white trainer flew out of the air, trying to rescue the woman who jumped off the cliff, but disconnected with a click. The woman in red clothes walked quickly to the cliff, and jumped down in anxiety, chasing under the cliff with the help of rocks and wild trees on the cliff.

After all, it's a step too late.

The woman in red saw the dead dead body, and covered her face and wept. Suddenly, she heard a faint pulse in the air. The woman in red clothing suddenly looked up, and saw a baby crawling out of the corpse's flesh-abdomen abdomen, covered with red blood, and looked terrible.

The woman in red was terrified and exclaimed abnormally: "Oh my **** ..."

The mother died with resentment, the mother died and the child was born—the sky descends from a ferocious star! The woman in red took out the sword from her waist, her hands trembling slightly, and she wanted to kill the baby. As if he noticed the glare of Jianguang, the baby suddenly burst into tears, his voice was loud and sharp, and pierced the smoky valley.

The pouring rain fell and crackled on the rocky beach. The baby's blood was washed away by the heavy rain, exposing the baby's crumpled, flushed skin, and a little bruise on it. The hands and feet were so thin that it was hard to imagine how he had just squeezed out of his mother's body.

Two lines of tears slipped on the woman's cheeks. She is the daughter of heaven, and her blessing should be able to suppress the "vicious star". As long as you train well, you will never let this child fall into the magic.

The woman in red leaned over to pick up the baby, and tore off her long skirt to wrap the baby.

When the heavy rain fell around her, it spread like a spirit, and her clothes were not wet by the rain. The woman in red clothes held the baby in her arms, dug the soil for his mother with a sword to make a grave, and split a rock to set up a tombstone, and carved the day on it for future worship.

As for the name, it cannot be written.

The woman in red holding her baby disappeared into the heavy rain. The rain washed away the muddy road and completely hidden the trail of the woman in red.

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Ji Jinrong looked at her soft palm in distress.

He held his hands and sighed silently.

He has already been to two worlds, and the "Original Owner" is about the same age as him, so that he has always felt that even in the next world, he will not have the opportunity to experience what it is like to be a child. Unexpectedly, after coming to this world, he became a meat dumpling, a five-year-old meat dumpling!

Five years old! What can you do!

After entering this world, the system stopped cooking. In the first two worlds, they got Xuanwu and White Tiger. Xuanwu became the core of energy on his side, and White Tiger became the core of energy on Wei Tingjun's side. They store their "harvests" from the previous world, and at the same time they can report back to them from time to time.

If the descendants of the previous two worlds are in trouble, they can ask for help through a specific ritual. The original world's belief in them will become the energy source of the system-in order to adapt to this new energy core, the system will hibernate and upgrade after transmitting him over.

According to Ji Jinrong's inference, once the system is upgraded, they can do many things directly beyond the "master brain"!

The question now is, what is he capable of? He is too small and has no knowledge of the world.

As he is now, let alone go to Wei Tingjun, it is impossible to come up with a door.

Ji Jinrong was sighing in a sigh, and held him up with both hands. This man is his guard, an apprentice to the United States-Meida Daguo Division Sheng Baishuang, called Feng Sui. He is very talented and has become a seven-star power at a young age.

It is not the seven stars that step on the seven stars, but the strength of this world is graded. The more powerful the more stars, according to the level, the most powerful is ten stars, but on top of the ten star strong there are sword saints, medicine saints, martial sacrifices and the like, the strength is far more than ten stars and respected, It will be "sanctified" by the sky, and each time "sanctified" will always be accompanied by storms and thunders, and the sky will be blinded by lightning-it is a natural sanctification advertisement!

The apprentice of Mei-Meida Daguo Master is also pretty-Meida. He looks good, has a gentle temper, is cold on his body, and is particularly comfortable to hold. Ji Jinrong was a bit guilty at first, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed-later thinking about being five years old, she gave up struggling.

Ji Jinrong took the opportunity to pinch Feng Sui beauty's neck, blinking and looking at the good-looking face: "Ai Su are you busy?"

Feng Sumei said, "It's over." He touched Ji Jinrong's little buttocks, "Don't sit outside, the ground will be cold, you will catch cold." Ji Jinrong's talent is not yet awake. Pay attention.

Ji Jinrong nodded his head seriously: "I see!"

Feng Sumei freed one hand and rubbed his head, and hugged him with a smile.

Ji Jinrong looked around and asked, "Will Ah Su take me to see Sister Sheng?" He saw that the state master Sheng Baishuang had a high status in this palace, and many things had to be decided by Sheng Baishuang. As a five-year-old "King" who was useless, he decided to hug the teacher's thick thigh and not let go! Guo Shimei-beautiful, but also very kind!

Feng Sumei saw that Ji Jinrong's dark eyes were full of curiosity and praised with praise: "Yes, Jin is very smart."

Ji Jinrong caught Zhou Chijin when he caught Zhou, so the name of "he" was logically put on Jin. This makes Ji Jinrong barely be able to adapt to this new world-compared to the previous world, people here are more kind in terms of hair color, skin color, and eye color.

That is what the saints of the strong are too strange. If a person's strength can really be so powerful, then what does the existence of the country mean? Well, from his current situation, it does not seem to make much sense. Unless he is ten years old, awakens his super-talented talent, and strives to become a super-talented practitioner, no one will take him seriously!

It seems to be a bit troublesome to reach the zenith of this era and complete the task of "changing dynasties"!

Anyway, it can't be as easy as the first two worlds.

In any case, hold on to the beauty before you have the strength-Mei Da's thigh!

Ji Jinrong held Feng Su beauty's neck and concealed her thoughts.

Feng Su laughed ridiculously: "Why is A Jin holding so tightly, are you afraid I'll throw you?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Yeah, I'm so young, and not as powerful as Ai Su, you will hurt when you fall to the ground!"

Feng Su Yi Le.

When the teacher ’s residence arrived, Feng Su stood outside the door and asked: "Master, I brought A Jin."

There was a cold voice inside: "Come in!"

The door suddenly opened. Ji Jinrong looked through the probe and saw Guo Shi Sheng Shuang Shuang sitting in front of the Dan furnace, looking intricately at the smoke on the furnace. Even frowning slightly, still beautiful-beautiful, immortal.

Feng Su put Ji Jinrong down to the ground and saluting Sheng Bai with respect. Sheng Bai double-headed his head and let Feng Su bring Ji Jinrong to his side.

Seeing Ji Jinrong walking with his short legs and stepping behind Feng Shui, Sheng Bai's face softened a little, and said to Ji Jinrong, "Jin, come here."

Ji Jinrong said, "Okay." He immediately gave up Feng Sui beauty and went to Sheng Baishuang's arms. He had a short arm and hugged Sheng Baishuang's long legs. He was shameless, "Sister Sheng, A Jin misses you!"

Feng Su: "..."

Feng Su lowered her eyelids, obeyed the etiquette of her disciples, and did not look into the closeness of Ji Jinrong and Sheng Baishuang.

Sheng Baishuang reached out and touched Ji Jinrong's head as a response. In fact, as a national teacher with more than 10,000 people, Sheng Baishuang was not so approachable, and even her apprentice Feng Su who had been raised by her had never been so close to her.

It's just that Ji Jinrong is young, and he will sell tricks, and even cold love such as Sheng Baishuang can't resist.

Sheng Baishuang straightened his face, looking at Ji Jinrong and said, "A Jin, did you move my Dan furnace when you came here last time?"

Ji Jinrong admitted generously: "Yes!"

Sheng Baihuang looked serious: "Why?"

Ji Jinrong said: "Because the elixir in it smells bad ..."

Sheng Baishuang: "..."

Feng Sui Beauty: "………………"

It is never good or bad to consider the elixir!

Ji Jinrong carefully looked at Sheng Baishuang, and her black eyes were full of worries and worries: "Sister Sheng, am I doing something wrong?"

No, this little guy did nothing wrong. He moved a bit, breaking through the difficult situation of Sheng Baishuang for nearly two months! The reason is because he thinks that the elixir in the dan furnace smells bad!

Sheng Baishuang couldn't help crying, but he patiently told Ji Jinrong: "No, you didn't do anything wrong, but you are very dangerous. Don't touch the furnace when we are not here. If you have any ideas, let us know and we will try for you. "

There is never a shortage of genius in the world, not to mention that the royal family has always been a "chosen person", and her constitution may be more special than her master. Therefore, Sheng Baishuang did not scold Ji Jinrong and encouraged Ji Jinrong to express his ideas.

The reason why Ji Jinrong will quietly reveal his hand is because of the high acceptance of "genius" in this era-if you don't have the "genius" talent, you will still be rejected!

Ji Jinrong nodded obediently, saying he understood.

Sheng Baishuang did not avoid Ji Jinrong and Feng Su, and opened up in front of them.

There are fifteen elixir in one furnace.

As soon as the stove was turned on, the glory suddenly appeared.

This shows that the elixir in the hearth is all top grade!

Sheng Baishuang said to Feng Su: "Feng Su, you tell Brother Lian Ping that he will be in charge of the state affairs for the time being." She looked dignified, "Retreat for the teacher."

With this batch of elixir, she can complete an advanced and become a top ten star!

Since the last calamity, Da Luan Chao has never appeared in the top ten stars. The materials for refining this batch of elixir were collected by the collective efforts of the Da Luan Dynasty. For this reason, almost all the state treasury has been saved-she can only succeed, not defeat!

It is a pity that maybe because of the eagerness to win, she has never refined them into the elixir needed for advanced.

I did not expect Ji Jinrong to make such a slight adjustment, which actually made this batch of refining medicine successful-and the quality of refining medicine was greatly increased!

The child has a good fortune.

Sheng Baishuang hugged Ji Jinrong, and the palm of the sheep's fat jade corrects Ji Jinrong's dress: "Jin, you have to be good in the next six months, you must listen to Ah Su."

Ji Jinrong promised: "Okay!" He clenched his small fists, "If anyone comes to trouble, I will ask Ah Su to kill them!"

Sheng Baishuang smiled.

No matter how many times he saw it, Ji Jinrong stayed for a long time when he saw Sheng Baishuang's smile.

The National Teacher's College is beautiful-beautiful! !! !!

The reason why Ji Jinrong pretends to be tender and sell adorable is precisely because Mrs. Sheng Baishuang is so good-looking, she can see that he can completely throw away the discipline, dignity, and adult soul, and try to pretend to be smooth and smooth the Sheng Baishuang eyebrow Sadness.

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Sheng Baishuang glanced at Feng Su.

Feng Su approached the ground and hugged Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong reluctantly embraced Feng Sui's neck instead.

Sheng Baishuang gave three of the elixir to Feng Sui: "You are also at the breakthrough stage. If there are signs, take one. After the breakthrough, use the other one to condition-" She paused, " You recently had a catastrophe, and I ca n’t estimate the time. The remaining one you keep, if you have to worry about your life, you can be safe. "

When talking with Feng Su, Sheng Baishuang's voice was much fainter. In fact, apart from being stuck by Ji Jinrong, Sheng Baishuang was so indifferent to others, he never showed any emotion.

Even the words of concern are so alienated, let alone at other times.

Ji Jinrong quietly looked up and observed the expression on Feng Su's face. Feng Sui was already used to Sheng Baishuang's indifference. He took the jade bottle handed by Sheng Baishuang and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"

Ji Jinrong let Feng Su hold her away.

As the door was about to close, Ji Jinrong captured the complex emotions that flashed on Sheng Baishuang's face. Ji Jinrong's feeling has always been very keen, he vaguely guessed that look was due to his closeness with Feng Su.

Ji Jinrong buried his head in Feng Shufa, soft, smooth and fragrant. He couldn't help but arch his little head up and said enviously, "Ai Su, your hair is beautiful and comfortable."

Feng Su: "..."

Hair can still be described as comfortable?

Feng Sumei coaxed the children lightly: "A Jin must have more beautiful hair when she grows up."

Ji Jinrong said, "Is Azhu going to find Alian?"

Hearing Ji Jinrong's words, Feng Sumei's eyes glanced at a strangeness. He said, "Of course, I want to bring him the words of Master."

Ji Jinrong said, "I want to go too!"

Feng Sumei laughed and teased him deliberately: "Don't you least like Lord Lian Ping?"

Ji Jinrong said: "I didn't dislike it!"

Although Master Lian Ping's face was a little bit cold and his character was aloof, he had a lot of delicious food there! !! !!

Ji Jinrong originally suspected that Lian Ping might be Wei Tingjun, but unfortunately, if you look at Lian Ping, you will not become a chaotic thief. If Lian Ping is a chaotic thief, there will be no loyal people in this world.

For the pastry made by Lian Ping, Ji Jinrong decided to try to like Lian Ping's serious coffin face!

Soon they arrived where Lian Bin was. During this time, Sheng Baishuang was busy practicing alchemy, and many chores were handed over to Lian Ping. Lian Ping had the skills, and Asano was conquered by him. And while those with bad intentions were tossing and howling, Lord Lian Ping still had time to think about new pastries!

Yes, Lord Lian Ping is a sweet lover.

Just honey and sugar, Lord Lian Ping has collected nearly a thousand kinds-he can easily tell what is the difference between the sweetness and stickiness of each kind of sugar, which kind of sugar is suitable for the kind of cooking What kind of pastry does honey go with?

In order to collect these honey and sugar, Lord Lian Ping knows the map of the entire continent and has dealt with residents of all ethnic groups!

Ji Jinrong: I lost under _ (: 3 "∠) _

As a principled coffin face, Lian Ping didn't move his face when he saw Ji Jinrong and Feng Sumei, and only asked with his flat voice: "Master has commanded?"

Compared with the teenage-looking Feng Sui beauty, Lian Ping is already an adult. He is tall and well-proportioned, and although the muscles on his face are tight, he looks quite handsome!

Feng Sumei said, "Yes, brother. Master said she will be in retreat for half a year. During this time, you will be responsible for all matters."

Lian Ping said, "I see." He glanced at his own Ji Jinrong, and ordered people to fetch a food box and give it to Feng Shumei, "It's still hot, take it back and eat."

Obviously the food box was given to Feng Sui Beauty, but the words were addressed to Ji Jinrong. Ji Jinrong was very touched, struggling to slip off the ground from Feng Sumei's arms, ran to the ground and hugged Lian Ping's thigh, and said happily, "Thank you A Lian !!!"

Ji Jinrong was originally only Lian Ping's thigh height, a small little bean. Lian Ping, who hated the softest child, was softened by Ji Jinrong's hug. He reached out and nodded Ji Jinrong's mouth, motioned Ji Jinrong to open his mouth to show himself.

Ji Jinrong opened her mouth obediently.

Seeing Ji Jinrong's teeth neat and clean, Lian Ping told with satisfaction: "Every time you eat your teeth, you need to clean your teeth."

Despite Lian Ping's tone **, Ji Jinrong still felt the concern in his words. He said, "I always remember! Don't believe you ask Ah Su!"

Feng Su has been listening by the side. He heard Ji Jinrong talking about himself. He stepped forward and hugged Ji Jinrong and said, "Yes, A Jin is very obedient and brushes well every time." He squeezed his face. "We should go back. You haven't practiced swordsmanship today."

Ji Jinrong said, "Okay, let's practice now!" He reached out and hugged Feng Sumei's neck, turned his head and said goodbye to Lian Ping, "A Lian, we go back first!"

Lian Ping nodded and watched them leave.

Feng Sui beauty hugged Ji Jinrong, but a few rabbits rose and fell, and the two returned to Ji Jinrong's residence.

This is why Ji Jinrong had to let Feng Sui beauty hug him. There is no way. The palace is too big. If he walks by his short legs, it wo n’t necessarily reach Sheng Baishuang. Not to mention a trip to Lian Ping.

Ji Jinrong was a little jealous: "Aki, when can I be as good as you!" If he has the strength of Fengzhu Beauty, then he can run hundreds of miles and thousands of miles a day!

Feng Sui beauty smiled and did not answer.

Ji Jinrong understood the meaning of Feng Sumei's gentle smile: don't ask such silly questions, it will hurt your self-esteem _ (: 3 」∠) _

Ji Jinrong felt a bit of sadness haunting her heart.

#People around are beautiful and cattle, what can I do if my little arms and calves can't keep up #

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Ji Jinrong hummed to learn the sword.

It never occurred to him that he would actually fall to the point of "can't rely on talents, only rely on hard work".

Fortunately, there is Feng Shumei's company around, otherwise the process is really too hard!

Ji Jinrong honestly played a set of swordsmanship, and ran to the beauty of Feng Sui, with a small face flushed, sweat beads on his forehead digging out one by one, and sweat on his nose.

Seeing Ji Jinrong's expectation of "Hurry up and brag on me", Feng Sumei fully affirmed his performance: "It's good, it's good. When you start practicing at the age of ten, this set of swordsmanship will have Very useful. "

Feng Sumei used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Ji Jinrong's forehead. The advantage of a child being cute is that everyone will like him. Ji Jinrong looks like a pink carving, his face is tender and tender, and his arms and palms are also tender and tender. Coupled with his cleverness, his beautiful eyes are bright and vivid--

Well-behaved, clever, cute, and with a sweet mouth, who wouldn't like it?

Feng Sui beauty hugged Ji Jinrong again: "You're sweaty, it's time to take a bath."

Ji Jinrong: "………………"

In order to adjust his physique to the best before the age of ten, he needs to take a medicated bath every day, and at the same time he needs Fengshu Beauty to clear the meridians. Although this body is only five years old, and he is especially shameless, he is also ashamed!

Your arms are too short to wipe your back, do n’t be too shameful! !! !!

Ji Jinrong felt the grief in her heart lingering.

Feng Sumei's beautiful expression of Ji Jinrong's distressed view. He hugged Ji Jinrong into the medicinal bath room, and let Ji Jinrong watch while he prepared the liquid medicine by himself.

After the medicinal materials were put down, a pinch of blue flame appeared in the palm of Feng Shumei's beauty.

As soon as he raised his hand, the flames spread quickly, and Lan Yan surrounded the barrels, boiling the medicine in the barrels instantly.

Under the action of the blue flame, the medicinal materials are all turned into clear water, and the medicinal solution is turned into a faint turquoise water.

No matter how many times I watched, Ji Jinrong thought Feng Sumei's hand was amazing!

Ji Jinrong said cheerfully, "Can this fire be used for barbecue?"

Feng Sui Beauty: "………………"

Feng Suimei cruelly rejected Ji Jinrong's request. He hugged Ji Jinrong into a wooden bucket, threw a quick-floating pillow, and Ji Jinrong lay on it, motioning to Ji Jinrong to extend his hand.

Ji Jinrong's wrist was sore after practicing such a long sword, but he was not a real child, so he never said it.

Feng Sumei was sent to take care of Ji Jinrong because of his carefulness. He saw Ji Jinrong's every move in his eyes and saw that Ji Jinrong's right hand was a bit slow. He grabbed it and rubbed it at various points.

Feng Sui's beauty is gentle, but the acupuncture points are very clever. Pressing it one by one, it hurts Ji Jinrong's scalp!

Ji Jinrong couldn't help tearing her eyes: "It hurts!"

Feng Sumei said warmly, "It's the pain that you have to press."

Regarding the beautiful face and gentle eyes of Shangfeng Sumei, Ji Jinrong patted her chest without restraint and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of pain!"

Feng Sumei smiled: "Good, take you out to watch the lantern tonight."

Ji Jinrong's eyes brightened.

What is the beauty of the lantern?

The night market is truly amazing!

Buy, buy, eat, eat!

Ji Jinrong hugged Feng Sui beauty's hand: "Really!"

Feng Sumei's dark eyes have a slight light, and her tone is still patient: "Of course it is true. When did I lie to you?"