Tai Lao looked at the shape of the young master, and his heart began to pick up. He was nervous about his body. He really paid a lot for the black dragon party.

In her opinion, it may be worthless, but in the childe's mind, there is no value, only do not do a say.

Others don't know about childe's body. He is the most clear one. He watched him grow up. He didn't want to work so hard and tired.

Young master Qinglin looked at the performance of all the people in his hands, and his look was light.

According to the information and figures he saw, Tai Lao explained it properly.

Although Tai Lao Tzu grew up and took care of him all the time, he had a deep respect for him, not only because of his identity, but also because of his deeds.

However, few people in the black dragon party knew the existence of the young master, and he was not well because of his constant toil. Now his health is even worse. They all say that Huiji will hurt him. He thinks that this is the case with the childe, and his identity ability is also a kind of damage to him.

Every time old Tai sees the young master busy, he is heartbroken.

But he knew that none of them could talk about what the childe wanted to do.

The night was still, and Qinglin was sitting on a chair carved with ancient wood. His eyes were as quiet as water. His face was magnificent, but he was thin and pale. It was like a ink painting made of ink. He was faintly stained with melancholy ripples.

He has been looking at it carefully. Although he has the ability to never forget, he is also very serious in reading materials. He wants to keep the training situation of 500 people in mind, and then modify the training method according to the training results of everyone, so as to achieve the best effect.

This process is a huge amount of work and energy.

But he had a natural look, without a trace of impatience, and from time to time he asked Tai Lao about the specific situation of the players.

As time went by, suddenly, young master Qinglin's eyes stopped on a piece of material. His picturesque eyes flashed slightly, with a faint and deep breath.

Lao Tai looked at a piece of information for a while more and quickly looked over his head. It was the 26th.

He also changed his look. The No. 26 is a bit of a maverick. Before entering the No. 1 training camp, he injured the No. 35 player, and the No. 35 has been repatriated.

No. 35 kept saying that there was a backstage, and the childe also asked him to check it. He was nothing but a middle-level staff member who was also dealt with because of the leakage of training secrets.

But at that time, he wondered why the childe didn't punish the 26th. He said that the training camp needs people like the 26th, who have a kind of brave spirit, and the key is that they are quite capable.

"This 26 is unique."

"It's really unique. In all these years, we've never seen such a person in our training camp. At the beginning, she hurt people, but also for the sake of accommodation, she took a challenge four. She heard that her martial arts were good, and she disdained to be with some people. She chose a partner who was also wise and discerning..."

Young master Qingyu quietly listened to Tai Lao talking about the number 26. His expression was very calm. His eyelashes moved slightly, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

"Tai Lao, you appreciate her very much."

Young master Qingxuan said this sentence, which was affirmative, not interrogative. Tai Laoren came back to God and said, "my subordinates will think of my granddaughter when I see her."

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