Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

The three set off from the Marriage Tree in the Southern District, passed the Eastern District, and arrived at the Northern District. At a glance, they saw a line forming in front of the Alchemy Guild.

Bai Ye pulled a passer-by and asked, "This big brother, what are you doing?"

"Well, they all signed up for the Alchemy Guild!"

"Thank you."

Upon hearing this, she was slightly surprised.

After all, alchemists are very scarce, but there are more than a dozen people here visually.

However, it seems that some of them still have burdens on their shoulders. They should have come from other places.

When I went to the registration point of the West District College, I found the scene more lively.

At the Admissions Office of Jiulin University, the age of the enrolled students varies, and there are some differences in dress.

The three of them watched for a while, and then they were exclaimed and shouted back to God.

"Xiao Ye Ye? You are finally willing to let go of the sun and mold!" The fascinating voice drifted into Bai Ye's ears.

She looked back and saw Baili Hongzhuang, Xingchen and Xiaole who went out shopping early in the morning.

Bai Ye hooked her lips and waved a soft fist at her.

She smiled and held it firmly, and took the opportunity to touch two on the back of her hand.

Seeing the stars holding Xiao Zhengtai on the side, Bai Ye raised her eyebrows and said, "Yo ~ It looks like a family of three when you look like you."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"He wants to be beautiful!"

The two adults spoke at the same time, glaring at each other, and at the same time snorted coldly, but a suspicious blush appeared on their faces.

"She just said that, you really believe it. Hmm? What is this blushing?" Lan Cang touched his nose, and he didn't understand what makes people difficult.

"That's it!" Bai Ye smiled wickedly-evil, nodded violently.

Baili Hongzhuang smiled and scolded, and was about to squeeze her face.

She quickly evaded, and the two ancient elder women clashed like children on the street.

At this moment, a man in the uniform of the herald came to them and said respectfully, "After all, the city lord has something urgent for you!"

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, and she closed her hands with Hongzhuang, greeted her.

When everyone returned to the main hall of the city hall, Fu Sheng was busy with affairs.

Lan Cang, who had been tired for a long time, arrived long before the crowd. After a jump and a loud noise, he nested in the soft chair beside him and grabbed a handful of seeds.

Fu Sheng raised his eyes and saw them coming back, waving a big hand.

Several officials met, bowed out of the door, and closed the door.

At this time, Fu Chengzhu, wearing a dark blue robe, embroidered the unique coat of arms of Liufengfeng, a majestic and natural reveal between the eyebrows, a little less of the modesty and gentleness of the past, the momentum of the superior was hidden.

"Is there anything urgent?" Bai Ye looked at him after he sat down.

"Look at this." Fu Sheng picked up a letter from the book case and threw it away.

She stretched out her hand and quickly took it over, opened the envelope, and a few stars joined them curiously.

"This is already the fourth training workshop opened by the Ning family ..." She put down the stationery and Bai Ye said in a deep voice.

Fu Sheng nodded and said: "Qi Lin is still a martial artist. It's not a strange thing to open a cultivating field. But the Ning family has opened more and more cultivating fields this year, and this month is already the fourth one, which is not normal."

Bai Ye thought for a while, and asked blankly: "What about other forces? What's unusual?"

Fu Sheng seemed to know that Bai Ye would ask in detail and reached for a snap.

At this time, a masked man pushed in the door and appeared in the room.