The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"That... I didn't seem to have asked her name...so... I don't know..." The original imposing ink rain shrank his neck and sat in a chair with a guilty conscience.

In an instant, the four pairs of sharp eyes like a blade, shot toward him.

"Hey, what's the name, isn't it important?" Under the head of the rain, he made excuses for himself.

The four elves who had been mobilized by the ink rain were instantly defeated by this stupid and incorrigible idiot.

Such an idiot, can they still count on him to know the eye?

After Shen Yanxiao arranged the things to earn extra money, he prepared to go to a dungeon the next night to see his uncle who was detained because of the wind debt, but he did not wait for Shen Yanxiao to go and see the situation. The ink rain suddenly came to the hotel.

"Who is that!" In the rain, all the way to the hotel, I saw that Shen Yanxiao was resting, and immediately rushed up.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the ink rain with doubts. Didn't he say that he would come to himself after seven days? How come the next day.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yanxiao asked.

Ink rain road: "What is your name?"

"..." Shen Yanxiao is completely speechless, and the goods of this kind of sentiment are specifically run back, is to ask their own name?

Speaking of coincidence, Shen Yanxiao and Mo Yu all the way from the Qingcheng City Pool to the white-level city pool, talked a lot, but really did not mention their name, but it was said that Mo Yu had said his name.

"My name is Yan Xiao." Shen Yanxiao erased his surname belonging to human beings. The surnames of the hundred families do not exist in the elves. Suddenly there is a surname, and I am afraid that it will cause many problems.

Who let her three uncles do such a good thing in the Emerald City, otherwise Shen Yanxiao does not have to hide.

"Yan Xiao? Hey, how is the name of the **** with the ink flame a bit like." In the rain, he touched his chin and had not forgotten that his four good friends had troubled him.

Shen Yanxiao has no words to look at the sky, where is it like!

"But it doesn't matter. I came here to find you. There are other things." Mo Yu was eager to see Shen Yanxiao's performance in front of a bastard.

Oh, dare not believe his vision, take the real body to the past, scare them!

"What is it?" Shen Yan Xiaodao.

"It's about getting into the advanced training camp."

When Shen Yanxiao heard it, the original lazy attitude immediately became serious.

"Is there any accident?" Don't be so unlucky, she just rejoiced that she was lucky, and she didn't want to take a bucket of water.

The ink rain looked a little sullen and looked at Shen Yanxiao. This was also the left point of his work. At the beginning, everything was ready, but there were so many problems at the end.

"Cough, this is actually the case... Although your ability is very special, but you are a young elf after all, so even if I want to send you to the senior training camp, it is not that simple." Ink Road.

Shen Yanxiao nodded. She also felt that the ink rain had brought herself into the senior training camp at the beginning, which was not in line with the style of the elves.

Sure enough, looking at this situation, it should be a problem.

"I can't even enter the advanced training camp. I started from the junior training camp." Shen Yanxiao is very good at speaking.

Ink rain quickly shook his head and said: "It is not impossible to enter, just a little trouble."

"How do you say?" Shen Yanxiao asked an eyebrow.

The ink rain cleared the throat and said: "It is not impossible to send you in, but you have to show your hands first."