Yun Ruohan raised his wine glass, his eyes were burning, and his voice was high-pitched, "The luckiest thing in my life is to be able to enter Xiaoyaomen, to know you brothers and sisters, and to be able to accept the teachings of Junior Martial Uncle and Instructor Mo."
Muyan gently shook the wine glass, "May we live forever in this life and night, and live in peace forever!"
Others raised their wine glasses one after another, laughed and responded loudly, "May we live forever in this life, this night, and be free and easy forever!!!"
Even Di Ming Jue and Luo Yunxiao raised their wine glasses.
The expressions on the faces of the two did not change much, but there was a faint smile and warmth in their eyes.
In the space, Qi Huang, who cannot eat barbecue or drink, is rolling and throwing a temper tantrum.
But after Muyan threw him a new dress, he happily ran to try it on.
Putting on new clothes, the young man sat on the grass in the space, looked at the night sky outside, smelled the aroma of wine, and heard the girl's crisp laughter, hugged the Soul Peeping Chess in his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly unconsciously radians.
Such a moonlight, such a night, such cheers and wine.
No matter how hard the heart is, no matter how cold the shell is, no matter how rough the past is, it will be eroded by softness, and it will be addicted to the stability of this moment and cannot extricate itself.
Therefore, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is afterward, Maha Hell.
Even if the future is white and cloudy, the world is impermanent, life and death are parting, love and hate are involuntary.
This night's moonlight, this night's barbecue, this night's aroma of wine and vows, will never be forgotten by anyone.
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Ever since the class that day, Muyan always felt that there seemed to be a force in her body ready to break through.
She had a premonition that if this force breaks through, maybe she will be able to climb to the top of Linglong Tower.
"Junior Sister, do you know? Since the public class that day, the students of our Star Academy have been divided into two factions, arguing every day about who is better, Teacher Mo or Junior Martial Uncle."
"Hey, Sixth Senior Sister, what do you think? Do you think Teacher Mo is the best, or Junior Senior Uncle?"
Muyan rubbed her chin, "I don't know which of the two of them is better, but as mentors, they are definitely not qualified."
"Um?"
Muyan snorted softly, "These two have been using the title of tutor for so long, and they took a public class together, and they didn't even say a word. The special guidance course for us is even more so. Come on, do you think this is what a mentor should look like?"
"Hey, it seems to be true when you say that!"
"The little uncle taught us for two days anyway, but Tutor Mo really didn't teach us a single lesson."
"Tch, is that little uncle teaching us? That's clearly torturing us!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, it really doesn't look like there is a mentor!"
Everyone was talking happily when two voices suddenly came from not far away.
"You want to go to class so much?"
…
So, because of this discussion, the days of dire straits in Yaoguang Branch began.
Except that Su Ziyi was in poor health and could not be tortured, so he escaped unharmed.
The other seven people, including Muyan, were tortured every day to the point of dying.
No matter how much they cried and begged for mercy, the two mentors were completely soft-hearted.
On the contrary, Star Wolf, who was hiding in the dark, watched the progress of the few people, and the emotions in his heart had been distorted from jealousy at the beginning, and gradually turned into amazement.
He originally thought that Jun Muyan's talent was already unique.