My First Time Is Invincible

Youmei'er is in Yang Chu's arms, their bodies are rubbing against each other, and her little hands are around Yang Chu's neck, feeling closer than to her own mother.

He raised a small face, pink, with small whirlpools in the pupils of his big eyes, and pouted: "Little brother, why have you grown so big!"

Obviously, Youmei'er didn't expect Yang Chu to grow so big suddenly.

Yang Chu smiled gently, somewhat understanding You Meier's mood, and asked in a deep voice: "Isn't this bad?"

"Okay! Okay!"

You Meier's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her face tilted, and she said with a pleading and coquettish tone: "Little brother, Meier also wants to grow up!"

Others don’t understand what it means, how could Yang Chu not?

Xiao Nizi clearly meant to ask Yang Chu how long he wanted to grow!

Yang Chu stretched out his hand to rub her slightly frowned brow and said, "Mei'er, it's almost time! I'll tell you right away when my brother gets ready!"

As he stretched out his hand to touch, Yang Chu felt that You Mei'er was really different. She looked so good, and her ghost body was almost the same as a real person. He enjoyed the cool feeling very much.

Yang Chu felt like it and secretly told himself that he had to quickly design an image for Youmei'er.

Designing an image for Youmei'er is not a casual matter. There is also a way for the ghost body to grow.

Yang Chu can't do whatever he wants. If it affects You Meier's future cultivation and growth, etc., Yang Chu can't bear it.

Fortunately, Yang Chu is a Heavenly Ghost Daoist, and he has a good understanding of the ghost Dao physique.

The second thing is to tell Youmei'er how to grow up, which is also a big problem.

Because how to grow involves too many details. Not only is it difficult to express clearly in words, but even if Yang Chu conveys his thoughts with his heart, You Meier may not be able to fully understand it. After all, it’s still not intuitive enough.

Therefore Yang Chu's consideration is to draw it.

The matter of learning painting was naturally placed in front of Yang Chu.

After settling down Youmei'er, under Long Xiuxiu's resentful eyes, Yang Chu went to the garden behind and found Old Master Wei taking care of the flowers and plants.

"Yang Chu, you're here!"

Old Master Wei smiled, knowing in his heart Yang Chu's intention. In the blink of an eye, six thick classics appeared and handed them to Yang Chu: "I have borrowed so many for the time being, so you can take a look first!"

I originally wanted to say that if there is anything I don’t understand, I can ask Yunyun at any time, but then I thought about it, this was too inappropriate.

If Yang Chu has something unclear, I'm afraid he won't be able to answer it.

After all, the person in front of you is the descendant of a saint!

Yang Chu put away the six authentic works of classics, said goodbye to Old Master Wei, and then went to Tiangongyuan, which is responsible for logistics materials in the school.

Tiangongyuan is in charge of logistics, and there is naturally no shortage of pens, inks, paper, inkstones, etc., and they have the best paper and ink.

The last time Yang Chu copied the Seven Stars Book and reproduced the classics, he had already discovered that the quality of the paper and ink was poor, and there were minor flaws in the final product.

Now that he has acquired six more classics, of course he has to copy them all. After learning from the previous lesson, Yang Chu went to Tiangongyuan to purchase paper and ink.

Yang Chu came all the way to Tiangongyuan and came to the place where the four treasures of the study were distributed.

Sitting in the hall was a fair and fat old man. He looked radiant and smiling, as if he were a birthday boy. When he saw Yang Chu coming, he asked with a smile: "Young classmate, you are the leader." Writing brush, ink ingot, or rice paper?"

Yang Chu was stunned when he heard this. He remembered something and wanted to ask him, I want a gold axe, a silver axe, and an iron axe. Do you have any, sir?

Yang Chu was about to speak when a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from the door of the hall: "Dean Chen, so you are here!

Have you finally come out of seclusion?"

The old man chuckled and said: "I'm out of seclusion! I'm out of seclusion! Xiao Wu, you have grown so big, what do you want to receive?"

It can be heard that the old man and the young man are quite familiar with each other, as if they are old acquaintances.

"Dean Chen? Xiao Wu?"

Yang Chu was so talented that the old man in front of him turned out to be Chen Yumu, the dean of Tiangong Academy, a legendary senior in Hongchen Academy.

It is said that when Chen Yumu was studying, he was very naughty and unmotivated. He was criticized many times by the old master, and he was still always at the bottom of his game, saying that rotten wood cannot be carved.

Later, Chen Xiumu repented and changed his name to "Xuanmu" to clarify his ambition. He got out of control and eventually became an outstanding craftsman.

Well, reading is still rubbish.

However, when it comes to mechanical creations, Chen Yumu's ability is definitely among the top ten in the world, otherwise he would not be able to become the dean of Hongchen Academy Tiangong Academy.

Looking at the smiling old man, Yang Chu was surprised. Looking back, he suddenly saw a tall and heroic young man. He was suddenly a man of the hour in the Hongchen Academy, Wu Zhicheng, who was ranked eighth last time.

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Wu Zhicheng walked briskly, smiled and saluted Chen Yumu, and replied: "Dean Chen, I want paper and ink, thousands of pieces of spiritual preaching paper, and ancient ink from the Shifang Wenhua!"

Spiritual preaching paper?

Wenhua ancient ink?

When Yang Chu heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Because he also came here to buy these two things.

Both of these things are very valuable and difficult to make. They are not distributed for free, but have to be purchased with money. They are not sold to non-Hongchen Academy students and are limited in quantity.

Thousands of pieces of spiritual preaching paper and ancient Chinese ink from ten directions, this is the maximum amount.

"Are you going to study in the ancestral temple?"

Chen Yumu raised his eyebrows with a look of approval.

Wu Zhicheng raised his chest and raised his head, and said slightly proudly: "Yes, I finally have this honor!"

The academy competition is coming soon, and the Yongchao Conference and the Humanity Conference are coming one after another. In order to cultivate students, the academy has specially approved a group of top-notch students to study in the Hongchen Ancestral Temple, including Wu Zhicheng.

Chen Xiumu said: "You came a little late, but it's just right! There are still Qian Erling preaching paper and Tian Qi Wenmo left!"

"Um?"

Yang Chu's heart condensed, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and hurriedly said: "Dean Chen, ahem, I'm also here to buy Wenhua ancient ink and Lingxuan Taoist paper. I'm here first. You see... ....?"

When Chen Yumu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Obviously he didn't expect Yang Chu to want these two things.

When Wu Zhicheng heard Yang Chu's words, he was also nervous. Then he looked at Yang Chu and looked him up and down. He felt unfamiliar.

He knew all the influential figures in the academy, so he naturally thought that Yang Chu was an ordinary student.

Wu Zhicheng said in a deep voice: "This junior brother, Lingxuan Taoist paper and Wenhua ancient ink are actually magical tools, extremely precious, and are generally used to copy the classics of sages or write precious books.

This junior brother may not have to be used, right?

If you are willing to sell me the favor of senior brother, you can ask me for advice if you encounter any problems in literature in the future.

How about it?"

What else could happen?

Of course it’s not that great!

Yang Chu didn't need his advice. Just when he was about to refuse, he heard Chen Yumu say: "This classmate, Xiao Wu, how about you listen to me and give you a fair word first?"