Plants & Slimes & 160

After bowing at 90° and apologizing to Fei Huihua, Kun Yi was finally able to escape and walked to school with Yi Liuling.

"It's really scary, tigress." Kunyi learned to be smart this time, and didn't mention the name directly, "No wonder the stinky old man remains single. My mother must be a powerful woman."

Yi Liuling looked at Kunyi after hearing the words: "Have you never seen your mother since you were born?"

"Yes, I left after she gave birth. I only remember the old man and the two fierce women in my memory." Kunyi said, "And, for some reason, there are so many women who like the old man. Cut out a few girls who tried to sneak in. So, in order to avoid anyone cursing her, my mother didn't say where she went, and there are no pictures of her in the house."

"Oh, I'm still troubled by illegitimate meals. It's not easy for Mr. Kunt." Yi Liuling turned into an emotional anchor and started the interview, "What about you, you occasionally wonder about your mother's appearance and have the idea of ​​meeting her ?"

"No, the stinky old man said when she left, telling us not to look for her in the future." Kun Yi shrugged, "I'm a road idiot, and I'm too lazy to go out, so I don't plan to look for it anymore, now I'm going It’s pretty good. And we mixed races are like this, because our blood is not pure, we have a weak sense of belonging to our parents and even the race, unless we cultivate it.”

Yi Liuling nodded, and turned her gaze forward again: "Just be happy, it's all good things."

With the blessing of Feng Xingshu, the two soon came to area c. Grandma Zhuzhu wanted to do something to Kun Yi, but after seeing his face clearly, she hesitated.

Quint is indeed the tyrant of Suojia, he can hold even six golden flowers.

Yi Liuling opened the door and saw Zimaozhen sitting on his chair eating watermelon, and greeted him as soon as she saw him: "Hey, I'm back, my dad sent me watermelon, you want to eat yourself Get it over there."

"Purple hair?" Kun Yi poked his head out from the door with a look of surprise, "Why do you live in the school?"

"Why can't I live in the school? All students can live in the school." Zimao Zhen looked puzzled.

"But, I remember your father let you live in the village with your uncle."

Zimao Zhen put down the watermelon after hearing the words: "Ah, I'm angry when I say this, I did live there before. Then what? The young girls are all busy doing village tasks, and none of them care about me. The rest are all aunts. That’s it? That’s it? So, it’s better to go to the school dormitory, where you can meet so many beautiful girls.”

"I should know your virtue, it's nothing like your uncle." Kun Yi took a sip.

"My uncle is not much better, at least I didn't sell the female teacher's book, did I?"

"That," Yi Liuling asked Kunyi in a low voice, "Who is Zimaozhen's uncle?"

"You should have heard of it, the dean of our school, a thinker." Kun Yi said.

Thinker is not a title, that is the real name of the teaching director. It is said that he is a very smart person, but he does not know what he is thinking about, and he will eventually embark on the road of selling books.

"Is he actually a member of the Pineapple family?" Yi Liuling thought back to the greasy old man in the portrait hanging in the school, and then looked at the purple-haired jin who was digging watermelon and eating, "This is not good at all. Like."

Kun Yi shrugged: "Who knows? Ignore him, take out your game console first."

Yi Liuling thought about it, and it really didn't matter to him, so she gave the things to Kun Yi earlier, and continued to practice arrows later.

"Hey, that's right." Zimao Zhen dug a large spoonful of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth, but he was still able to speak clearly, "Yi Liuling, how is your preparation for the exam? Are you behind the scenes?"

"I'm a ranger," Yi Liuling dragged out a bag from the closet, threw it to Kunyi, and answered Zimaozhen's question by the way, "Just prepare like that, and try not to fail the exam."

Kun Yi took a cup and poured a glass of water, and watched the two plant summoners chatting while drinking.

"Wow, a ranger of the plant department, that's rare," Zimaozhen said in surprise, "Then you have to work hard, it's not easy to pass the exam with potted plants."

"Well, what about you? Are you behind the scenes?"

"Me? I'm not. Strictly speaking, I don't belong to any profession, because my natal props are very special," Zi Maozhen said mysteriously, "It's the pineapple of myself."

"Puff! Cough, cough, cough..." Kun Yi spat out a sip of water, coughed for a long time, and then pointed to the purple haired poison and said, "Where did you get it? Isn't the pineapple of the self the pineapple of that pineapple?"

Yi Liuling glanced at the matryoshka remarks, and probably understood that the pineapple, one of the first leaders, was not an ordinary pineapple, but a thing called the pineapple of self.And the natal props of Zimao Zhen are also like this.

but.What's so strange about this?Yi Liuling didn't want to understand Kun Yi's surprise: Many practitioners would choose the same props as their parents. Since they are members of the pineapple family, it is normal to inherit a pineapple, right?

As for occupations, since the first batch of residents who came to the Eighth World did not have a systematic way of cultivation, they usually planned their cultivation routes based on their own natal props, instead of relying on various methods like the current human race. The occupational skill bonus, using some strange ways to use their own props.

In this world, there is no such thing as super-ancient props that are strong, and most people would not consider digging ancient tombs and the like.At that time, the natal props were very rough, and they were completely incomparable with the new props that became very suitable for the human race after more than 1000 million years of evolution. The times are always improving.

Of course, there are always exceptions to everything, and there are some things that have a better chance of zero, but those are extremely special, even unique situations where the prop itself is extremely special.

"Isn't there only one pineapple in the world? Huahua is keeping it?" Kunyi walked to the side of Zimao Zhen and looked him up and down, "I remember that your pineapple family only has one chance to inherit, so I gave it to you like this." You? Why can't I see what's so great about you?"

"That can't be helped. I'm already the best in my generation. I'm taller than a dwarf. If you think I'm willing to inherit this thing? I wanted to become a generation of sword masters to pick up girls." Zimaozhen sighed Tone, looking at Kun Yi meaningfully, "After all, this is fate, you should understand."

Kun Yi rolled his eyes: "Fate, fate, this thing again, I really don't know why these old guys take it so seriously..."

"Do you still want to chat?" Yi Liuling didn't know what kind of charades these two were playing, but he knew why Xiao Ming's grandfather could live to be a hundred years old, so he didn't ask further, "Then I'll go back to practice archery first." .”

"Practicing swords? What kind of swords are you practicing?" Zimao Zhen suddenly became alert, "Do you also want to become a generation of sword masters and pick up girls?"

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