Chapter 87
Xiao Zhan was sitting on a chair, his face was frighteningly dark, and he was breathing heavily with anger.
Ye Wei put the tea next to Xiao Zhan and whispered:
"Calm down, it's not a big deal."
Little Yaoyao stood next to Xiao Zhan. Her little pink skirt was dirty, her little feet were covered with mud, and her two braids were as messy as weeds.
Xiao Yaoyao looked down at her toes and looked up at Xiao Zhan from time to time.
Ye Lina walked in from the door, glanced at the hundred saint-level strong men lined up in the hall, quickly picked up Xiao Yaoyao, and signaled Ye Wei to leave first with her eyes.
As soon as they walked out of the hall, the door was locked.
Then, Xiao Zhan's roar was heard:
"Let you practice Kungfu, and you will know how to surround Xiao Yaoyao all day long!"
"Do you think you are a saint-level strongman? That's amazing, right? You don't need to practice any more, right?"
Yuan Ye coughed and explained in a low voice: "Palace Master, we..."
"Shut up! What are you doing!" Xiao Zhan glared at Yuan Ye:
"How old is Xiao Yaoyao? You taught her boxing and knife throwing. Why don't you teach her how to fly to the sky?!"
"I'm such a good daughter, hanging out with you every day, can you see for yourselves what little Yaoyao has become?"
Yuan Ye and the others trembled, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
Xiao Zhan was so angry that he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"I just went to the capital city, and you dare to teach Yaoyao how to wield a sword behind my back. If I don't come back for a long time, will you still take little Yaoyao to the battlefield?"
Yuan Ye raised his head and asked tentatively:
"Hall Master, is that okay? Don't worry, as long as we are here, the little Hall Master will be fine."
"You..." Xiao Zhan's face turned darker: "How could you ask this question!"
The more Xiao Zhan talked, the angrier he became, "A four-year-old girl, carrying a poisonous snake, said she wanted to make me a tonic soup! Who would believe this?!"
"Weiwei is a gentle woman. She knows that you like Xiao Yaoyao, so she wants to teach Xiao Yaoyao all her skills. It's hard to say anything to you."
Yuan Ye chuckled, stepped forward quickly, picked up the teapot and filled it for Xiao Zhan.
"Hall Master, don't be angry, brothers, just pay attention next time."
Xiao Zhan stood up angrily, picked up a small pink schoolbag from the chair next to him, unzipped it and dumped it on the ground.
Suddenly, there were throwing knives carved from wood, slingshots, small medicine bottles, and even a small and cute pink crossbow, as well as a booklet painted like a children's picture book.
Xiao Zhan opened the booklet and saw that it was "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills".
Guys like Yuan Ye actually turned the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" practiced by the God of War Temple for heaven-level members into a children's picture book. What is this? Are they going to train little Yaoyao to become the king of children?
Xiao Zhan’s head is full of black lines:
"In the past, little Yaoyao's schoolbag was filled with fairy tales, picture albums and pencils. Now, look at what the hell these are!"
"In a few days, when little Yaoyao goes to school, what will the teachers and other students think when they see these things?"
Yuan Ye coughed twice, "Master, don't worry, we will take turns sending the little master to the kindergarten."
"Am I talking about who is escorting?" Xiao Zhan's eyes widened: "I am talking about teaching little Yaoyao some serious knowledge, such as painting, ancient poetry, calligraphy, history, astronomy and geography, etc.!"
Yuan Ye and others were instantly embarrassed.
"But Palace Master, we can't do anything except fight."
Xiao Zhan was suddenly speechless. He was afraid that he would be angered to death by these subordinates, so he waved his hands and said:
"You go and practice first."
Yuan Ye and others quickly turned around and rushed out of the hall, running away as if they were running away.
Magpie Bridge Palace is located on the mountainside.
Ye Wei and Ye Lina are taking Xiao Yaoyao to pick tea.
Suddenly, a colorful bird flew over and hovered in the air.
Ye Wei suddenly laughed, took out her mobile phone and took pictures, and said to Yelina:
"Lina, look, what a beautiful bird."
Ye Lina nodded, and just when she was about to speak, she saw Xiao Yaoyao picking up a pebble and throwing it out with all her strength.
"Snapped!"
A colorful feather circled and fell. The bird screamed a few times in fright and flew away quickly.
Ye Wei and Yelina suddenly didn't know what to say.
Xiao Yaoyao picked up the feather, jumped over and hugged Ye Wei's thigh, holding the feather in front of her.
"Mom, this is for you."
Ye Wei suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
At this time, Yuan Ye and others passed by.
Seeing this scene, I immediately applauded.
"Yao Yao is so amazing!"
"Yeah, it's only been a while, but it's already so accurate."
Xiao Yaoyao was immediately pleasantly surprised when she received the compliment. She ran to Yuan Ye and others and followed Yuan Ye and others to the martial arts training ground.
Ye Wei's lips moved, but she didn't say what she wanted to say.
Yelena smiled helplessly:
"Sister, as long as Yaoyao is happy, it's fine. With so many saint-level experts accompanying her, little Yaoyao won't be able to bear the injury, so don't worry."
Ye Wei nodded and put the tea leaves in her hand into the tea basket, not knowing what to do anymore.
Although I lived a fairy-like life on Queqiao Mountain, as time passed, I felt a little bored.
Just at this time, Jiang Yiyi called.
Ye Wei suddenly became happy, looked at Yelina and said:
"Yiyi is here to find us."
Yelina smiled and nodded, "Sister, please go down the mountain to pick up Sister Yiyi. I am also going to the martial arts training ground to practice."
Ye Wei nodded and walked quickly down the mountain.
Martial arts training ground.
Little Yaoyao was sitting on the swing that Yuan Ye and others made for her. She couldn't help but become interested as she watched Yuan Ye and others meditate.
She jumped off the swing and trotted to sit next to the crowd. She also followed the crowd's posture and crossed her legs. But soon, her eyelids began to fight, and she fell asleep soon after.
Yuan Ye and others glanced at her from time to time and couldn't help but laugh when they saw her head nodding a little.
Just when Yuan Ye stood up and was about to carry Xiao Yaoyao back to the top of the mountain, a weak aura suddenly appeared on Xiao Yaoyao.
Yuan Ye was stunned.
Others opened their eyes suddenly.
They looked at Xiao Yaoyao with disbelief.
Yuan Ye's eyes widened and he said in surprise:
"As expected of the little master of our War Temple, he has directly entered the dark power stage, and the next step will be the prefecture level."
A group of saints immediately came to Xiao Yaoyao and stared at Xiao Yaoyao with smiles on their faces.
Xiao Yaoyao yawned, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw a group of uncles looking at her, with doubts on their faces:
"Uncle Yuan Ye, why are you all looking at me?"
Yuan Ye grinned:
"Yao Yao, what page did you read in the picture book I gave you?"
Xiao Yaoyao suddenly pursed her lips and said a little aggrievedly:
"The painting book that Uncle Yuan Ye gave me is so difficult to understand."
"When I watched Tadpole Looking for Mom and Snow White before, I understood them very quickly."
"But I only saw the second page of the drawing book that Uncle Yuan Ye gave me."
Yuan Ye and others' eyes widened immediately.
The content of the picture book they gave Xiao Yaoyao was actually "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills".
After they were promoted to heaven level, it was the first time they saw "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques", and it took them at least half a month to understand the first page.
Now, Xiao Yaoyao actually understood the first page in half a day?
What a genius!
Yuan Ye looked ecstatic:
"Our Temple of War is about to produce an incredible genius!"
The other saint-level powerhouses also laughed.
"We really have to work hard, otherwise, it won't be long before we are surpassed by the little palace master. By then, we will have no place to show our faces."
Just in time, Ye Wei and Jiang Yiyi came over talking and laughing.
Xiao Yaoyao immediately got up from the ground and trotted towards him.
Jiang Yiyi picked up Xiao Yaoyao, smiled and took out a copy of "The Ugly Duckling" from her bag and handed it to Xiao Yaoyao.
Xiao Yaoyao immediately happily kissed Jiang Yiyi on the face.
Yuan Ye immediately frowned, looked at Jiang Yiyi and said:
"Don't show this kind of fairy tale for children to the young palace master. It will waste the little palace master's time."
Jiang Yiyi was stunned, "But Yaoyao is just a child. If you don't read fairy tales, what are you going to read?"
A flash of pride flashed across Yuan Ye's face:
"The little palace master has already followed us to practice martial arts. From now on, he will completely break away from such childish fairy tales."
Jiang Yiyi suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Ye Wei also smiled and shook her head, "Yuan Ye, can we take Yaoyao to play for a while?"
Yuan Ye thought for a moment, then nodded and said:
"In an hour, in an hour I will go to the top of the mountain to pick up the little palace master."
At this time, Xiao Zhan's roaring voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain:
"Yuan Ye, you are not allowed to take up Yaoyao's time today. I want to teach her to recite ancient poems!"
Yuan Zhiyi stood up and shouted at the top of the mountain:
"Hall Master, the little Hall Master is a top genius! We must take the little Hall Master to practice!"
"Yes, Palace Master!" Other saint-level experts also shouted:
"Palace Master, you can just beat us every day. Anyway, we have to take Xiao Yaoyao to practice together."
Ye Wei couldn't help but rub her temples.
She could foresee that under the guidance of Yuan Ye and others, little Yaoyao would no longer be an ordinary child.
Little Yaoyao also pursed her lips, "Uncle Yuan Ye, I want to take Aunt Yiyi to my fairy tale park to ride the merry-go-round."
Yuan Ye immediately laughed:
"Okay, we will also practice in Yaoyao's fairy tale paradise from now on."
