Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

He stepped forward and held the meat dumplings who was sitting on the sofa watching the video in his arms: "Why are you watching this today? Have you finished studying those things?"

In fact, Master Marshal wanted to say that he was tired of playing, but after he had said something wrong, the other party didn't listen to the rebuttal, and was controlled by someone with mental power.

Gu Qianjun, who habitually leaned on someone's arms, didn't speak, and squinted his eyes happily, like a sleepy cat. Although this cat is chubby.

"How are we going out to play?" Gu Qianjun said after a long time. Reinhardt let out a "huh": "Where do you want to go this time?"

"I don't know, the last night market was nothing but delicious." Gu Qianjun, who only remembered the delicious food, gave up the night market without hesitation.

Reinhardt pondered a little, he was thrown into the training camp by his family when he was still young. Later, there was an accident in the family and he was thrown into some unknown place.

No one can control him now, and he is only in the army. The last time he went to the night market was also his first time. He really didn't know where it was fun.

After thinking for a long time, Master Marshal, who had nowhere to come up to play, was somewhat defeated. For the first time, the Marshal, who had no emotions in the thousands of Zergs, felt that he was a failure for the first time.

Looking at Reinhardt who was suddenly depressed, Gu Qianjun was a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." The marshal with his handsome face seemed to have nothing to happen: "I'm going back to school in just a few days, so let's go there together."

Although he didn't quite understand what school is, Gu Qianjun's face was unpredictable: "Okay."

Others couldn't tell that Gu Qianjun didn't understand and pretended to understand. He already understood what Reinhardt inside Gu Qianjun didn't understand. However, Xiaoroubaozi's sullen face pretended to be mature still delighted Reinhardt.

Once again, I couldn't help rubbing the soft hair on Gu Qianjun's head: "School is the place that every emperor star goes to. You can do whatever you want before the age of eighteen, but after the age of eighteen you must enter the school compulsorily. ."

Gu Qianjun quickly understood what Reinhardt's school meant. In terms of conversion, it was about the same as his sect: "How long will you stay in school? In our case, the sect will be cleared when the time comes. Some people with low cultivation base."

"Enrollment at the age of eighteen is usually a twelve-year system. There are four academic years, and each academic year is counted as three years. In other words, when you are 30, you must leave school. Of course you can stay afterwards. Some particularly prominent people will be invited to stay as teachers or arrange other positions."

After Gu Qianjun had the final say, "Hey": "That means you haven't graduated yet."

I don’t know why, Gu Qianjun’s extraordinarily innocent remarks made Reinhardt feel that he was so sorry to the world...

"Ah, I am about to graduate." Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun very seriously.

Gu Qianjun nodded: "That is to say, you really haven't graduated?" Reinhardt, who was blocked and unable to tell, nodded almost heavily.

Liu Guang watched as his Master Marshal suddenly looked a little strange, and quickly floated around and scanned it.

Perfect body function!

The nervous system is perfect!

…

Taking a look at the movement of the streamer, Reinhardt waved his hand: "I'm fine."

Although he hadn't finished the inspection yet, after hearing the owner's order, Streamer quickly stopped scanning.

I don't know when Gu Qianjun, who was standing next to the streamer, tapped the streamer with his finger. Even if he saw it a lot, Gu Qianjun still felt incredible for such an intelligent robot.

Although the cultivation world also has a way to make objects have feelings, they are still naturally cultivated after all. I have never seen such a purely artificial production.