The Silly Alchemist

Chapter 55: The Birth of Miracles (1)

Liu Fei smiled and said: “I asked that too, and he also replied, he said that according to the talent of the past, the dominant judge and audience were men, and asked her to attract the attention of men, of course, to come here. He said that as long as Xiaoyan was able to fascinate all the men, he would get 100 percent first. ”

“ …… ”

And this -- that's true, although the game was about talent shows, it was actually about color shows, and color accounted for a huge proportion of them.

However, most talented women do not despise this because they find themselves really attractive to talent, so few people will sacrifice hues, Ye Chang ignores these, if he can win, besides, it is not he who sacrifices hues, he is even more careless.

But there's a problem in the middle. Is Zhen Xiaoyan colored? How many people are willing to buy the bill? No, should I say that someone will buy the bill?

“If it were you, I would believe so, but Zhen Xiaoyan, even if it were a miracle, would be difficult to do so.” The emperor spoke the voice of all.

“Yeah, she might be able to change that in a couple of years, but in more than twenty days, even if it improves, it's too far from them.” Ye Blue Rain is very straightforward.

“I had the same idea as you, but for more than 20 days, I didn't think it was impossible. Thirteen fewer people and Xiaoyan were unimaginable.” Liu Fei sighed.

The unimaginable side? Which side?

And when people wanted to figure it out, and they wanted to ask questions, Liu Fei spoke softly ——

“I believe they will succeed this time! Xiaoyan endured such inhuman suffering, she still persisted, with this, I am convinced that she will succeed! ”

Inhuman pain? From this sentence, we can more or less guess some. Zhen Xiaoyan paid a price that ordinary people could not pay for this competition!

“I also believe in Less than 13, he can change one person, I am a good example, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have this side! I also hated him...” The lighter Liu Fei Yan spoke, the more she ended up speaking only in the voice she could hear herself.

After more than 20 days of coexistence, Liu Feiyan, while changing Zhen Xiaoyan's temperament, was also slowly changing herself, and she finally seemed to understand that it might not be herself that changed Zhen Xiaoyan, but the Ye wave that changed herself as well.

Along with Ye Lang, she always felt a nature and intimacy, allowing her to let go of her witty, cold appearance and slowly recover the deep side of her heart, allowing her to emit a clean air of sludge without dyeing.

“What?!” No one can understand what Liu Feiyan is saying, even if he hears it, let alone hear it.

Liu Fei smoked like a dream, laughed and shook his head. He said: "Nothing, you guys look good. Xiaoyan will surprise you! ”

“Can't you just tell us what Zhen Xiaoyan looks like now and what Ye Lang did to her?” The Seven Princesses frowned, and she didn't like to guess, especially with regard to Ye Lang, she needed to know exactly what the answer was.

“What did Thirteen do?” Liu Fei smoked and shook his head, "I didn't quite understand. I just knew that he had used some amazing alchemy to make a very amazing change in Xiaoyan's body, but this alchemy also caused Xiaoyan a lot of pain. And Xiaoyan is trained every day as she endures this pain. ”

“Wonderful change?” Everyone wonders what kind of change it is, and what kind of magical alchemy the waves have, which they don't know.

Though we all know that Ye Chang knows alchemy, all you know is that he is an ordinary alchemist, and you don't know exactly which one.

However, no one would think that Ye Wei's alchemy would be surprising, perhaps because Ye Wei had always been low profile and because he had never shown it.

So, this time, I'm sure a lot of people will be shocked by his alchemy.

“Well, it's amazing, it's amazing, it's incredible, for more than 20 days, Xiaoyan has...” When Liu Feiyang just wanted to say something, he suddenly stopped, just because there was a change in the field, a change that came from one person.

At this point, the talent show on stage is coming to an end, and if it doesn't happen unexpectedly, the competition will be dusty.

But at this last moment, accidents, no, it's something that we've been waiting for, and that's how it all happened!

“Sorry we're late, sorry!” A teenager dragged a teenage girl from the outside to the stage to apologize as she ran.

Who is the teenager, who can be recognized by anyone present, he is the one who has been waiting and speculating, the Ye family that has disappeared for more than twenty days--

Ye Lang!!

It's just, who's the girl he's holding? Everyone wants to ask this question, and they want to ask him where Zhen Xiaoyan is and why he didn't come together.

No one will think that this young girl is Zhen Xiaoyan, because this young girl needs to be in shape and look, it is definitely not Zhen Xiaoyan's “three products”.

“Sorry, we're a little late for an accident, but it looks like we're just in time.” Ye Wang went straight onto the stage, and in the eyes of everyone, with apologies, said very bluntly.

“Bang!” Suddenly Ye Wei got punched in the head by a little pink fist.

“Ah... sister, what are you doing?” Ye Wang looked at the man who beat him, called him Painful.

That's Ye Blue Rain. Weird. Wasn't she with Ye Chengtian and others just now?

“?! Why is this girl running so fast? ”

At this time, the Emperor and others realized that Ye Blue Rain had disappeared from themselves and ran to the stage, and no one seemed to notice the process, and they also found that the Seven Princesses had disappeared from their side and appeared beside the Ye Wave.

“What are you talking about? Next time you don't greet me like that, if you disappear, I'll beat you up!!” Ye Blue Rain held his fist in the demonstration.

“Aren't you hitting me now?” Ye Wei asked bewildered.

“This is just a little beating, it's still far from beating!” Ye Blue Rain hummed and began to physically examine Ye Wei, carefully observing whether he and his past had changed, to determine whether he had suffered or had been injured.

“ …… ”