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Ten Thousand Worlds Chat Group (I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine) Chapter 395

The Emperor Qin of the Tianqin Empire, the Emperor Xiu of the delicate continent, the God Emperor of the prehistoric world.

The Trinity, the Three Emperors in one body, deserves to be the "son of the plane" Qin Xiu'er.

After the excitement, Qin Yi's emotions calmed down, but the power of Pangu sealed in his body gave Qin Yi a feeling of being beaten up. He wanted to find Mrs. Qin now, and then...

"Yes, it's not as good as action!"

The journey of a thousand miles began with a single step, Qin Yi suddenly reacted, and now he can go to the company to find Mrs. Qin.

Because Qin Yi is the boss of the company!

What is the boss?You can do whatever you want with employees, you are the boss!

But as soon as Qin Yi walked out of the temple, he ran into the Nuwa Empress who was waiting for him.

"Huh~ Aunt, why are you still here?"

"Of course it is waiting for you."

Qin Yi looked at Empress Nuwa's graceful figure and picturesque face, and the deer couldn't help but bump into her chest.

"Aunty, have you seen the Condor Heroes?" Qin Yi asked with a twisted face.

Nuwa: "I've seen it a long time ago, it's an old drama~"

"Actually, Yang Guo and his aunt Xiaolongnv lived happily together..." Qin Yi said facelessly.

Nuwa smiled, her tone of elders' coercion revealed, "Stop talking nonsense, starting from today, resume eight classes a day, and have online classes on time in the evening."

Qin Yi was shocked when he heard the words, "I wipe, aunt, I am now the leader of the gods, and I still have to go to class?"

"Yes, it's because you have just taken office, so you have to strengthen your cultivation, otherwise, how to convince the public?" Nu Wa said pretentiously with her arms crossed.

"Auntie, if you are willing to be my little dragon girl, I am also willing to have ten classes a day." Qin Yi took the hand of Empress Nuwa and smiled meanly.

Nuwa: "Okay, then I'll cut off your arm first, let's go."

Qin Yi: "Excuse me, I'm not too late, I'm Xiu'er."

New god emperor, online recognition, eight lessons a day, strong tool man!

Chapter 630 Qin Yi: Yanyan, you have changed!

"Don't be poor, get ready for class!"

"Good teacher Wawa."

Then Nuwa took Qin Yi to a clearing below Luoshen Mountain for a new round of teaching.

Nuwa stood with her hand in her hand. At this time, she was Qin Yi's head teacher, not an aunt.

"Xiao Qin, I have observed your fighting style. To be honest, it's too exaggerated. It looks gorgeous, but it has no foundation."

Qin Yi was at a loss, so he asked, "Aunt, what do you mean by this?"

Nu Wa shook her head and said in a condensed voice: "Frankly speaking, your battle is flashy, and every move is to pretend to be X and to force X."

Qin Yi took a breath of air, "Hey~ you deserve to be the mother of the earth, this can be seen!"

Nuwa glanced at Qin Yi and said sternly like a class teacher: "Xiao Qin, the reason why your moves are flashy is because your basic skills are too poor. This is related to your daily combat and abuse of artifacts and bloodline suppression. But. You are always like this, and you can’t eat it in the Primordial Continent. Especially since you are now the leader of the Protoss, you have to be steady, and you can’t always think about how to pretend to be X."

After all, he is a professional tutor, and in Nuwa's words, Qin Yi is just getting used to it.

Qin Yi scratched the back of his head, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Auntie, what do you think I should do? I pretend to be addicted to X, this addiction is not easy to quit..."

Nu Wa suddenly smiled, brightly moving, "So starting from today, you have to strengthen the cultivation of basic skills. You must know that great skill is the kingly way."

Qin Yi nodded, "Well, then I will listen to you..."

"Where do you start to practice basic skills?"

Nuwa's eyes dazzled, and she waved her bare hand. The earthquake trembled, and then countless wooden piles rose from the ground, densely packed, occupying the entire mountain.

Qin Yi looked around and visually inspected at least tens of thousands of sturdy stakes, so he was a little confused, turned his head and asked Xiang Nuwa, "Aunt, what are you doing with so many stakes?"

Nu Wa smiled lightly, "Of course it is for you to practice basic skills."

"Uh, what does the basic skills have to do with the stakes?"

"From now on, what you want to temper is piling!"

Qin Yi was shocked on the spot, and he almost fell over, "Hit~pile? I will wipe it, what kind of operation!"

Nuwa said leisurely: "Xiao Qin, if you want to be solid in your basic skills, you have to start with the simplest piling. When you can drive all the stakes back underground, the basic skills will naturally advance by leaps and bounds."

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched, and the dignified god emperor, who had just taken office, actually started from piling.

"Okay, isn't it just piling, aunt, I'm with us, I'm called a fully automatic piling machine, roar!"

Nuwa just smiled, not talking.

"Aunt, you really underestimate me, even if you don't use artifacts and blood, piling is just a piece of cake for me!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Yi smiled confidently, raised his unicorn arm, and smashed it down according to a wooden stake in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Qin Yi let out a scream, and his entire arm was numb by the reaction force.

"Hi~Aunt, are you sure it's also a stake?" Qin Yi put his hand away angrily, his face was purple.

Nu Wa patted Qin Yi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Nephew, the bridge that aunt crossed is longer than the road you have walked, so you still have a long way to go, take your time..."

"By the way, your task today is to finish all the stakes in this mountain, otherwise you will not be allowed to go home, or you will wait in the online class!"

After telling Qin Yi, Nuwa flew up and left, disappearing at the end of the cloud.

Qin Yi frowned, looking at the countless wooden stakes in front of him, feeling dizzy.

Empress Nuwa was right. To become a qualified leader of the Protoss, Qin Yi still has a long way to go.

"Ben Xiudi is a pile driver, how could it be blocked by a group of wooden piles!"

Fighting spirit ignited in Qin Yi's eyes, and then closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and the power of the wild boiled in his blood.

"Boom!"

With a heavy punch, the whole mountain was trembling, and the thick wooden stake had all sunk into the ground.

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth raised, and he muttered, "Sure enough, we can't rely on brute force, we have to cooperate with skill!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yi raised his Dantian Qi, and circulated it for a week. With a fist, he smashed it down, only to hear a creak, and another wooden stake sank to the ground.

Piling seemed boring and boring, but Qin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, as if a divine enlightenment, and discovered the mystery.

"Aunt Nuwa is worthy of being an old senior. It seems that I still have a lot to learn. I will learn and live until I grow old!"

Qin Yi showed a wise smile, then plunged into piling.

From day to night, incarnate as a human version of the pile driver, Qin Yi's waist and horse are united, his fists clenched, one punch and one pile, sweating like rain in the mountains...

At the top of the moon, the sky is waiting for the rain, Yanyan is waiting for you.

At this time, Qin Yi sat on the top of the mountain, staring and wearing a moon, and looking around, all of the tens of thousands of wooden stakes in the mountains below sank below the ground.

Sweat slid down Qin Yi's jaw line, but he realized the mystery of many divine powers in the piling again and again.

"My aunt may not be Xiaolongnu, but she is a good teacher~"

Qin Yi murmured with a smile, and then stood up.

Clenching a fist, Qin Yi felt that the power contained in the unicorn's arm was like a nebula about to explode. This was the feeling of an innate god!

Qin Yi, who had poor basic skills before, learned too much, pretended to be addicted, not stable enough, and flashy.The control of the power of the prehistoric is too rusty, just learned the fur.

"Sure enough, I still have a long way to go, Shinto is like a long night..."

Qin Yi sighed, and then took out his mobile phone after another mountain breeze.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and Li Xinyan had sent more than a dozen private messages in a row calling Qin Yi to go home for dinner.

"Go back home, continue tomorrow!"

Qin Yi got up, patted the dirt on his butt, used the black technology of the son of the plane, broke through the wild world, and returned to the luxurious community of Jiangcheng.

In fact, Empress Nuwa had been observing Qin Yi secretly, showing a beautiful smile, filled with gratification and expectations for her nephew.

"I am back!"

Qin Yi broke in, and everyone was already sitting at the dining table waiting for dinner.

"God, Yi, what are you doing, why are you sweating so much?" Li Xinyan saw Qin Yi sweating on her back, and hurriedly took a towel and wiped Qin Yi's forehead carefully.

Qin Yi laughed and responded: "Yanyan, I practiced for a day."

Li Xinyan was puzzled, "Is it the last day for the fitness card to expire?"

"That's not the case. I practiced piling for a day. I feel like a piling machine now, full of vigor!"

Li Xinyan suddenly reddened her cheeks, "Yi, you are already good enough, there is no need to practice..."

Qin Yi: "Uh, Yanyan, you want to be crooked, do you know that you have changed?"

Chapter 631 Mrs. Qin Lives Noodles with Goods!

Li Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became awkward, "I~ I want to be crooked?"

"Yanyan, you really want to be crooked. This piling is not what piling is actually talking about..." Qin Yi leaned in Li Xinyan's ear and briefly explained the ins and outs of Nuwa letting herself practice piling.

After listening to Li Xinyan, she knew that she had really misunderstood, so her face became more and more flushed, and her ears became hot.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho, Yan Yan, so I said you really changed~" Qin Yi stretched out his arm, put his arm around Li Xinyan's shoulder, and smiled unkindly, "A year ago you were my goddess, now you are Become my goddess, and I will drive by myself. It seems that I have to issue a driver's license to you!"

"Ahhh~ Qin Yi, you are so annoying~ I'm ignoring you!"

Li Xinyan is a traditional girl. Although the witch has a physique, she still has a thin face, so she can't stand Qin Yi's play. She covered her ears with her hands, twisted and ran into the master bedroom, and locked the door behind her.

"Poor Yanyan, has been assimilated by this devil..." Teacher Yu Mo showed a smirk of seeing through everything, shook her head secretly, and started eating.

Qin Yimeng was puzzled because she was only in the first grade and could not even write the word "piling".So at this moment, she was like the emoji with a rice bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

Qin Yimeng: "Sister, what are you piling?"

Qin Yumo: "It refers to a kind of manual labor in which workers can reap happiness from work, and work is the most glorious."

Qin Yi stretched out his thumb, "As expected of Yu Mo, speaking for others is hardcore!"

Qin Yimeng nodded, seemingly understandable, then took out his diary and began to write and draw...

Qin Yi glanced at the closed bedroom door and showed a proud smile. It is more honorable to train his wife into an old driver as good as himself.

"The one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to show is dirty."-Daddy-Tencent

"Souls gather by class, show are divided by groups."-Daddy-360 points

...

As we all know, "Daddy" is a registered trademark.

At nine o'clock in the night, Qin Yi walked into the bedroom with a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

After entering the door, Qin Yi saw Yanyan hitting the pillow, as if Chang Wei was hitting Laifu.

Hearing the sound of Qin Yi entering the door, Li Xinyan immediately buried her head in the bed, but her long legs leaked outside, like a timid ostrich.

Qin Yi smiled, put Yangchun noodles on the table, and then shouted: "Silly wife, get up for dinner!"

"I don't eat, I don't have the face to see people!" However, Li Xinyan twisted and couldn't get up.

Mrs. Qin was shy and coquettish, and she liked Young Master Qin very much, so Qin Yi jumped onto the bed with a hungry tiger, lifted the quilt, and hugged Mrs. Qin tightly.

Li Xinyan quickly covered her flushed face with her hands, she was really embarrassed to face Qin Yi.

"Hahaha, Yanyan, aren't you? You are all adults. It's normal to drive occasionally, and it's not a shame~" Qin Yi smiled and exhorted.

"Hehe, I'm not all to blame, I was not like this before!" Li Xinyan suddenly raised her hand and pinched Qin Yi's face, her delicate slap her face with a grudge.