The Black Book

Patent fees are expected!

Zhu Haomiao's enthusiasm suddenly increased with his eyes shining. He listened to the instructor's explanation attentively, fearing that he would miss a word.

On the other side, Zhao Nuo quietly looked at the side face of the boy next to him and frowned suspiciously.

Yesterday, she checked the information of this generation of [Pingyang Earl], and there was almost no good word in it, all derogatory.

What a prodigal son, a coward, weak and fragile...

This guy is completely different from the guy who was like an insurmountable mountain in the martial arts field yesterday, who made her despair and left her with a serious psychological shadow.

Blinking her eyes, the little loli stared at the boy's side face curiously, and her little head was full of question marks.

Why did he hide his strength?

Is someone trying to harm him?

Then why did he suddenly expose it?

Zhao Nuo was thinking about irrelevant thoughts, and unknowingly, all the theoretical courses in the morning were over. He saw the boy next to him get up without hesitation and ran out anxiously.

Zhao Nuo perfunctorily dismissed the students who came up to flatter him, and followed Zhu Haomiao carefully, sneaking around all the way.

All the way to the Sutra Library, Zhu Haomiao got the horizontal training method from yesterday again. He opened it and read it carefully. The originally empty and obscure words, like a heavenly book, suddenly became concrete, and his mind suddenly became clear.

So that's how it is...

The extraordinary power of this section of the method can be refined and it seems to be able to complete the [Iron Shirt]...

Wait, this section is a bit consistent with [Tian Gang Jin]...

As if he saw countless patent fees waving at him, Zhu Haomiao's eyes were full of excitement, and endless motivation surged in his heart. He read the secret book in his hand eagerly.

Unconsciously, the boy was fascinated until his stomach made a rumbling sound, which woke him up from the ocean of knowledge.

Zhu Haomiao casually took out a food box from the exquisite leather bag on his waist, spread the rich dishes layer by layer on the table, and ate with the secret book in his hand.

On the other side, Zhao Nuo, who was secretly observing, stared at the leather bag on the boy's waist with his watery eyes wide open.

Qiankun Bag? !

There are not many such rare treasures in the world. Why would an unknown earl own such a precious divine object?

She stared at Zhu Haomiao indignantly, but soon a faint fragrance floated to Zhao Nuo's nose, which made her stretch her neck involuntarily and swallow her saliva.

It smells so good, it looks so delicious, those dishes seem to be glowing...

Pursing her little mouth, Zhao Nuo's appetite-filled hot eyes immediately aroused Zhu Haomiao's sense, and he looked back in surprise.

Turning around, she saw the little loli staring at her food box eagerly. Zhu Haomiao was stunned for a few seconds, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pulling the corners of her mouth.

"Come here."

Hearing the boy calling him, Zhao Nuo suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly tightened his little face, pretending to be mature and walking slowly.

"Li Qing, why do you call me?"

"…………"

Looking at this little loli who was not as tall as he was sitting, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but rub her head hard.

"Little brat!"

"???!"

In Zhao Nuo's incredulous and shocked eyes, the boy stroked her head, laughed and scolded, divided half of the rice in the food box, and handed her a small silver spoon.

"There is only one pair of chopsticks, you can just use the spoon, and scoop what you want to eat yourself."

Zhao Nuo was stunned for several seconds with his white and tender little fist holding the spoon, and his little face flushed with anger.

"Let...let...let...let...be presumptuous!"

However, the "dignified" scolding only resulted in a slight head collapse, which frightened Zhao Nuo so much that he squatted on the spot with his head in his hands.

"Eat if you want to, don't act like a princess, I won't spoil you."

Zhu Haomiao pinched the little girl's chubby cheeks with a smile, turned his head, and ate elegantly while reading a book.

Zhao Nuo: "…………"

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Nuo stared at the strange and mysterious boy in front of her, and her eyebrows slowly knotted.

Since she was a child, she could feel the inner emotions of the people around her. Except for a very few people who had sincere and pure feelings for her, others were flattering, flattering, jealous, hostile, and even had disgusting desires that frightened her.

But the person in front of her was different. He didn't take her seriously at all.

It wasn't that some people pretended to be cold and wanted to attract her attention. This guy didn't take her seriously from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if the one squatting next to him was not the most noble and beautiful Princess Jinglan of [Dazhen], but just a cute and harmless little puppy.

When he was in the mood, he would pat his head. When he was not in the mood, he would let the puppy circle around his feet...

Is my charm not as good as the simple horizontal training method in his hand? !

Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo felt a little angry in her heart, but also felt an unprecedented sense of relief, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden.

Because she knew that the other party really didn't care about her...

Don't care about her identity, don't care about her power, and don't even care about her appearance...

In front of this guy, she didn't seem to have to be nervous and guard against the ubiquitous open and hidden arrows.

Taking off the mask of pretending to be mature, Zhao Nuo was immediately attracted by the bright dishes on the table, and the instinct of greed and curiosity of an eight-year-old child dominated his brain.

Gurgle~

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the little Loli looked at Zhu Haomiao again, hesitated for a moment, and finally crawled to sit opposite him, stretched out a spoon to scoop a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and tentatively put it into her mouth.

"Woo~~"

Instantly, the incomparable delicious sweetness and sourness exploded in the mouth, the rich gravy flowed on the tip of the tongue, an unprecedented sense of happiness and satisfaction surged in the heart, and the little girl couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

It's delicious, 10,000 times better than the food made by the imperial chef in the palace!

Somehow, Zhao Nuo vaguely realized that the boy's food had surpassed the simple material enjoyment, but sublimated to a new realm.

It can fill the emptiness in people's hearts and bring happiness and satisfaction directly to the soul.

Subconsciously holding her cheeks, the little girl chewed and swallowed, and finally reluctantly spit out the tasteless bones.

"Ji!!!"

At this moment, a scream of grief and indignation sounded in the ear, and Zhao Nuo saw a snow-white little head coming out of the skin bag around the boy's waist, and rushed to the table, turning around anxiously.

"Why are you yelling? You think it's a big deal if someone eats a piece of your sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Zhu Haomiao scolded with a bad smile, picked up a piece of its favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and stuffed it into its mouth to stop its whimpering.

On the other side, Zhao Nuo looked at Zhu Haomiao with sparkling eyes, watching the cute creature standing up and eating the ribs with a smile on its face.

"Li Qing, what is this?"

"Her name is Diao Chan, and she is my pet."

"Can I touch it?"

"Yes, she doesn't bite."

Carefully reaching out his hand and stroking Diao Chan's silky white fur, Zhao Nuo narrowed his crescent eyes and revealed a lovely angelic smile.