"Elder Xiaoman, is your training going well?" Tong Ming came over and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a smile.
Luo Xiaoman got up from Mo Yuan's arms, stretched, and showed a sweet smile, "Yeah, it's not bad! You see, the disciples are very cooperative and obedient!"
Disciples: If it weren’t for the big dogs behind us and the little birds in the sky, we would all be rebelling.
"Haha, thank you for your hard work."
"It's very hard. So, is there any reward?" Luo Xiaoman chuckled and looked at Tong Ming slyly.
Tong Ming's expression froze. He was just being a little polite. This little guy was still climbing up the pole and was about to kill himself again.
"Come, let me introduce you..."
"Don't change the subject." Luo Xiaoman didn't give Tong Ming any face and held on to him.
Even though Tong Ming was the vice-dean, in front of many disciples, his big, dull eyes made Tong Ming panic.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you a bottle of Qionghua Dan..."
"Not enough, I want ten bottles!"
The corners of Tong Ming's mouth twitched and he looked at Luo Xiaoman stiffly. This little guy really dared to speak. Ten bottles of Qionghua Dan would probably cut his own flesh.
"Yes!" He gritted his teeth and agreed.
He was afraid that if he bargained with this little guy, he would only get ripped off more in the end.
"Hehe! Vice-dean, you are the best." Luo Xiaoman beamed. With these ten bottles of Qionghua Dan, his Qi sea, which is as deep as a black hole, can become a little fuller.
"Ahem! Let's get back to the topic." Tong Ming cleared his throat and brought out the young man behind him, "Let me introduce you to him. His name is Hu Yanxiu. He is a close disciple of the dean. He has been in retreat before. Now, I’m out of seclusion and I want you to take me with you for a while.”
"Hu Yanxiu?" Luo Xiaoman blinked and couldn't help but look at the young man.
The young man has delicate features, soft outlines, fair skin, a pair of narrow eyes, exuding a confident look, and long golden hair that is very elegant, giving off an aristocratic aura.
The moment he saw him, Luo Xiaoman couldn't help but think of Zhi Wu.
One of them is as calm as still water, and the other is as turbulent as fire. Could it be that they are mortal enemies
"Vice Dean, don't tell me that he is the young master of the Huyan family, right?" Luo Xiaoman said casually.
"Yes." Tong Ming smiled and said, "He is indeed the young master of the Huyan family."
Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes, he was really right, but the surname Huyan was rare, so it was not surprising that he was from the Huyan family.
While Luo Xiaoman was sizing up Hu Yanxiu, the latter was also sizing up this cute little loli.
She wore a red chest-length skirt with a little white rabbit embroidered on the chest. She had two small braids. She had a beautiful face, delicate facial features, and the most eye-catching thing was her big eyes that glowed when she smiled.
But, such a little loli is actually an elder of the Holy Academy
If it weren't for Tong Ming's confirmation, he would have thought it was a joke!
"Vice dean, are you serious?" Hu Yanxiu glanced at Tong Ming and said calmly: "Are you sure you are not joking about asking her to be my temporary tutor?"
"Yeah." Tong Ming nodded.
"Ha, I don't know what she is capable of, but this monkey-playing training method is a waste of time." Hu Yanxiu glanced at the people running desperately on the training ground, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
(End of chapter)