Number One Lazy Merchant of the Beast World

As for which one is missing, Rongming can’t think of it completely.

He looked at the date recorded in the museum, and it has been thousands of years since the ordinary law of the orc empire.

When Rong Ming looked up at Sangha, "Is it a record of the ancestors of the mermaid?"

As he looked at his sight, he said, "In the library of the Emperor's Carver Academy, there are teaching images of the ancestors."

Rong Xiaobao nodded. "Then I will go to the college to check it out tomorrow."

Zangjia pinched his claws. "You don't have enough authority right now."

Rong Xiaobao’s doubts are raised. “Does the college library still need permission?”

"Tomorrow I will give you permission from President Stri."

"Good." Rong Xiaobao yawned.

The head of the little leopard of the singer, "Go home?"

Rong Xiaobaozi hugged his thick tail and buried his head in his arm. "Well, go back to sleep."

Zangjia raised his hand and held the body of the little leopard. He took out a cloak from the space and covered it on the little leopard.

At this time, the noisy crowd in the lobby of the first floor of the museum has quieted down. All the guests have already left, leaving only a few of the Dukes of Oran waiting for the Imperial Guard to determine security and then transfer to another manor.

The luxury mansion in the center of the two empires has been blown up, and now the Duke of Oran can only go to some remote manors.

The Duchess whispered with the Duke of Oran to say that the Minister of Foreign Affairs had revoked the order.

But apparently the embarrassed Duke of Oran didn't have much thought about it, and it was very annoying to say, "Let her cancel, a custom."

Under the cloak, the sleepy glory of the leopard suddenly opened his eyes and moved his claws under the cloak.

This voice is a bit familiar... the sound he heard when he was born.

What is the Duke?

Rong Xiaobao, standing on the arm of Sangha, stood up and poked his head out of the shoulders of Sangha.

The person who spoke was surrounded by several robot guards. The original red royal dress, which was originally tailored, was black and tattered, and it was attacked by ion bombs that might come out at any time. The face was not very good at this time.

When he raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the little leopard, he whispered, "Oh, we don't look."

Upon hearing this slogan, Rong Xiaobao's mouth bitten in the collar of Sui Jia, pulled it with a little force, and then shrank from his shoulder.

Sui Jia left the small leopard directly from another exit of the museum.

On the way back, Rong Xiaobao was wearing a cape hat, sitting very honestly in the passenger seat, watching the Suqian operation of the suspension car, flying in the air in the Imperial Capital.

Sui Jia turned her head and glanced at the round ears of the little leopard's cloak hat, and the eyes that didn't focus so much. I always felt that this little leopard was brewing something...

When I got back to the room, I picked up the little leopard to take a shower. As always, one was showering inside and the other was taking a bath in the outside pool.

Rong Xiaobao's thick claws screamed in the bubble, and snorted in the pool.

After turning the whole body out of the bubble, stretch your claws to open the smart faucet and flush the bubble.

This time, Rong Ming used a shorter time than the Marshal, and took a shower. He slammed a wet hair from the pool, licked his thick claws, and slammed the water on his head. Standing up, pulling down the smart towel, drilling in, consciously drying, with a fluffy fur, jumped down the pool and went straight to the bedroom.

On the contrary, the Marshal adult used a little longer than before.

The estrus will always be a little bad to deal with the physical condition is not ...

When the marshal adult rushed through the cold water several times, wearing a bathrobe, when the small leopard was not seen in the bathroom sink, he naturally went to the bedroom.

In the bedroom at this time, the traces of the precise fire extinguishing have been dealt with by the housekeeper, and the quilt that was torn by the shackles was also changed.

Under the newly changed quilt, only the two round ears of the little leopard sitting on the squat and the head of a little hair are exposed.

Zangjia stepped over and went.

Then I heard a bang, and the quilt in front of me slammed a little, and the little leopard inside did not look good, and was directly photographed by the quilt and bounced out...

Zang Jia handed it to the hand and looked down at the annoyed little leopard.

So, this little leopard is brewing along the way is this thing?

The snow leopard in his house, wants to become a human figure and sleep in a quilt?

Just thinking about it, a **** dragon slammed into a fire, and almost did not hold back the dragon wings on the back.

... Sure enough, it is right to pour a few times in advance of cold water.

The rong Xiaobao, who was hanging in his hand, sulking in the stone that he had shot him without a knife.

This stone is too proud!

... He washes in the bath so fast, just want to come over and try again, see if you can ask for a good night kiss.

I did not expect the stone to be rejected!

The frustrated little leopard pulled his limbs and had a pitiful and pitiful relationship.

The marshal adult did not hold back, holding the little leopard with both hands and smashing two back and forth, only the little leopard was fluffy and fluffy, and his head was able to burn mosquitoes...

When Rong Ming turned his head in angrily, he stretched his two front paws and hugged the arm of Sangha. He opened his mouth and bit the wrist of Suga, and the sharp little leopard was stuck there.

Zangjia let go of his hand, and the little leopard's two thick claws hung his arm on his hand, his wrist stuck in his mouth, and he did not loosen.

A **** dragon took the little leopard back and comforted his head. "Don't be stressed, take your time."

Rong Xiaobao snorted and planted it into his arms. He yawned on his back and slammed his eyes and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, before Rong Ming’s dinner, let the butler first package the carved seals.

After eating breakfast, Zhao Jia was preparing to send him to the college. The stone of the buyer of the high-end energy stone order auction was sent. When Rong Ming opened it, it was a very beautiful and transparent orange stone. To the image of the tiger-shaped orc provided by the custom buyer, there is a simple idea in the head of Rong Xiaobao.

On the way to the college, Sangha connected the light brain of President Stri, and mentioned the authority of Rong Xiaobao to enter the library. I thought that President Stri would refuse or make other requests. I didn’t expect the principal. I was full of promises.

The shackles that hang up the communication slightly frowned, and said to the little leopard, "If there is any request from the headmaster, don't agree."

"it is good."

“The housekeeper and the eagle have entered the college in disguise, and there are things to call at any time, they will protect you.”

"Yeah." Rong Xiaobao nodded.

Zang Jia stretched his hand to the head of the little leopard. "Go in."

Rong Xiaobao turned his head and saw that he had already arrived at the college. He jumped up and waved his thick paws at the shackles and got into his own ball seat.

Zangjia looked at the spherical seat carrying the little leopard and flew into the college building, and did not limit the play of the little leopard in the college.

Being famous in the college and being famous on the star network are two completely different ways. The skills of the little leopard will be discovered and spread sooner or later, but compared with the famous online star, the name of the engraver will make the foundation of the little leopard. It’s even more profound. If the little leopard can take the professors who are higher than the top of the engraver, it’s even better.

When Rongming arrived at the classroom, I felt that the students’ eyes were not quite the same today. From then on, I looked at his eyes and had a strange feeling that could not be said.

"Rong classmates, I heard that you have to change jobs? There is no name on our class list."

"Which class do you want to transfer to Rong? Is the engraver primary class?"

Rong Xiaobao is inexplicable, who said that he wants to shift jobs, he stayed in this class for a few days...

There was no clear rebuttal from the classmates, and the students immediately felt that they should have guessed it. So more people gathered around.

"The level of Rong’s classmates should not be bad if they go to the intermediate class."

"It's a pity that the other professional grades of Rong's classmates are too bad. Otherwise, the advanced class of the engraver should be possible."

“The cost of our workshops is so high, and the cost of junior high school classes seems to be doubled step by step...”

It’s a question of money...

When Rong Ming saw the cost of the engraver's workshop paid by him, it would be doubled step by step...

He has to calculate that he needs to open a few more orders, the most important thing is that his money will also be used to buy pure black high-grade energy stone for Sangha! That is a huge expenditure of 10 million.

Under the circumstance of the many students' problems and the glory of the Leopard, Prof. Ferrier came in with one person behind him.

Seeing the mess in the class, Professor Flier’s eyelids jumped and “returned to his seat!”

All the students in the class heard the voice of the instructor smashed, leaving the little leopard that had just been surrounded.

A little leopard rubbed his nose and drove the seat toward his seat.

At the same time, after seeing the faces of several people behind Professor Firier, all the students in the class were a little surprised.

Professor Feili was actually the principal of Sterry.

They will only see the last Dean of the Imperial Carving Academy in a year!

Filiper coughed and looked at the glory that was facing him and drifting to his seat. He said, "Right classmate, wait a minute, President Stri has something to look for."

Rong Xiaobao turned around and saw Professor Flier standing behind the smiling Prince Stri.

Um... Zangjia said that if there is any request from the principal of Stri, he must not promise him!

President Sterli personally came to find Rong students to say things...

At this time, Rong’s classmates turned out to be full of rejections...

The classmates in the entire class are stupid. Is it difficult for them to see the collective eyes?

At this point, President Stri was personally open, "Rong classmates, come with me, I will give you permission to open a library."

This sentence, let the whole class have a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be the permission of the library...

The students felt that they had already opened the unlimited use of the college's low-end energy stone by the fourth vice president. This one should have nothing at all. Rong students are really cute and have a lot of benefits.

When Rong Ming was very eager to know about the ancestor of the mermaid, if the principal waited for the request, he refused.

So, the little leopard drives the seat and keeps up with the principal of Sterry.

When I was just leaving the classroom at Rongming, the curiosity students in the classroom asked the questions in their hearts. "Filler instructor, is Rong class going to shift?"

Although Rong’s skills crushed all of them, Rong’s classmates were so cute, and his sculptures were more beneficial.

Professor Philil nodded and packed up the tutorial to prepare for class.

"Which class does Narong class go to? Is the engraver's primary class or intermediate class?"

I didn't expect Professor Ferrier to laugh. "What class do you think you can get in and out of the library?"

"It seems that the engraver's senior class does not have this authority." Still some students know this.

The library is not a library. It is not just anyone who can read the paper ancient books in the library and those long-term two-dimensional videos.

Professor Philil nodded and said, "Rong classmates have to go to the master class."

"..."

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All the students thought they had an auditory hallucination...

The master class, the full name of the Emperor's engraving master class, although it is called a class, there is no fixed class. All the members are members of the empire who have been certified by the master engraver, gathered together to study the carving skills and promotion. The level of perception is built.

However, many masters of sculpture have lost the original intention of researching after receiving high-value orders. This seminar can still be gathered now, leaving only some masters who are highly skilled and consider money as dirt. Most of these masters Teaching at the college or being a visiting professor.

At this time, in the principal's office, after giving permission to the library room, Mr. Sterling proposed to transfer the work to him.

When Rong Ming did not hear about the master training class, he considered the fact that the tuition fee doubled, so Rong Xiaobao said, "Is the training class above the advanced class?"

President Sterry nodded. "Yes."

"President Nastri, can I refuse?"

"why?"

"I can't afford the tuition."

"..."

The head of the school’s mouth twitched. The orc who personally sent the school to the school, actually said that he could not afford the tuition!

Rong Xiaobao continued, "And I came to learn the control of perception, my foundation is not good."

"..."

Principal Steri almost vomited blood, the foundation is not good?

The foundation is not good enough to engrave the fourth vice president to make himself a beautiful sculpture?

However, Rong’s expression was very serious. It was not like modesty. So, the principal of Sterling asked, “Is the foundation really bad?”

When Rong Ming nodded, "I don't know anything about the theory of perception. I use the labyrinth ball for control training. I can go halfway through a class."

"..."

The foundation is really a little worse...

The former does not matter. After all, the engraver practice is greater than the theory, but what is the latter? If the control is insufficient, how can this Rong class fully activate the energy stone power?

President Stri suddenly remembered the sensory test ball that almost flashed his eyes that day. It seems that it is difficult to control the smoothness of such powerful perception.

"Rong classmates, the seminar is still going. It is the place where the engraving masters take turns teaching. It is definitely good for you. Moreover, there is no charge. If you don't study well about your basic knowledge, then I really have no way. ”

After being lazy, the singer Leopard who was suddenly covered with this hat was stunned.