Chapter 1691 Before Leaving for the Academy

The main actors in the film team made preparations one after another because they had to restart the filming when they got the movie. In fact, there was nothing to prepare. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

As for the unimportant customers who went to Qichuan with them before, they didn't need much preparation. After seeing it with their own eyes, it was actually the same, and there was nothing curious about it.

And the most important thing is that the filming location this time is Lingyun Academy, which is not a place that unrelated people can go to casually.

City Lord Tang, who had been eating and drinking in Jiuyi City for nearly a month, finally had something to do.

"To be honest, I really don't want to go there." Xia Xia Yu held the long sword in his arms and couldn't help complaining.

Logically speaking, the role he plays actually only needs to show his face at the beginning, and the subsequent shooting basically has nothing to do with him.

However, the reality is often different from the plan, and Xia Xia Yu was unexpectedly called to be a coolie.

Well, Yao Ziyan specially sent a message.

After all, according to the boss's character, he basically doesn't care about other things except filming. Instead of doing it himself, it is better to leave this glorious and important mission to others.

Anyway, Xia Tianyu has experience and did a good job in Qichuan before.

As the commander of the Imperial Guard of Nine Lights City, Xia Xia Yu felt that he should not do these things, which was not in line with his status.

"So you want to stay here and lead your gang to find someone to bring warmth to your door?" Tang Yi asked with a smile.

"That's right." Xia Xia Yu responded directly, without the slightest anger at being ridiculed, "To be honest, it's quite interesting, I'm helping them on the right path."

As an author on the magic phone, you should write well and not think about those miscellaneous things outside your body.

He used his own methods to teach those people who lost their way to return, and listening to those words of repentance, repentance, and reformation gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

"Actually, I feel that the one who should receive the most warmth is the boss."

"Yeah." Xia Tianyu sighed deeply, "But I can't beat him."

Naturally, there was resistance in the process of delivering warmth to the door. After all, most of the customers in the Origin Mall were practitioners. Facing this situation, Xia Xiayu was even more happy.

Because he is good at convincing people with reason, physical reason.

...

The Marquis Mansion of Zhennan, the martial arts field in the backyard.

The sword qi was like frost, and when it whizzed past, it even left traces crisscrossing the ground paved with fine stones, making a harsh whistling.

"I said don't destroy the ground, and if you need money to maintain it, do you know that your pocket money has been halved these days." Bu's poetic and cold voice was quite striking in Jianming.

"Half?! It's going to be dead! Sister, I was wrong!" The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the mourning sound of a certain young master cut through the quiet morning of Zhennan Hou's mansion.

The servants in the mansion are not surprised by this, and even have interest in discussing it.

"Young master has done something wrong again."

"How many times has it been in the last ten days?"

"Not many, but certainly quite a few..."

It is very difficult for Bu Lige to control the surrounding things when releasing sword energy. In other words, this is cultivation.

Putting away Chi Xiao and wiping the sweat on his head, he only felt that his body was vaguely relaxed.

In the early morning, everything recovers, and the spiritual power is the purest and purest. It is the best time to practice in the day. Many monsters in the wilderness and mountains will also practice at this time.

Swallowing the cloud can't do it, the realm required is very high, and spitting fog is an instinct.

The same is true of other intelligent races living in various regions, and will not waste this good time for cultivation.

This is also the reason why there are not many customers in Yuanyuan Mall in the morning. Everyone is busy cultivating and has no time to come. Anyway, Yuanyuan Mall is here, and it is the same whenever you come.

Of course, there are also those who do not practice cultivation, such as those deep-sea saltwater creatures.

"Movie?" Bu Cangqiong just learned the news from Bu Lige, he has no interest in it, "I see, it's the same with or without you anyway."

As Yuan Gui's apprentice, Bu Lige's three meals a day are basically solved in Yuan Gui's small shop, and the cooks in Zhennan Hou's mansion have forgotten that there is such a person at home.

Bu Lige sighed.

Although what Bu Cangqiong said makes sense, why does he feel so strange? Forget it, his own father.

Because Bu Shiyi was a student of Lingyun Academy, Bu Lige would go to the academy when he had nothing to do on weekdays, so he didn't feel like going out at all.

After talking to Bu Cangqiong, the two brothers and sisters went out facing the rising sun. With the teleportation formation, they could even go home and sleep at night.

Quan went out for an outing in the month of recovery.

...

In the Origin Mall, Luo Chuan rarely slept in. After getting up, he opened the window, and first he played a self-created Tai Chi method to stretch his muscles and bones.

I don't know if Luo Chuan is useful, but it's quite slow anyway, and he thinks that the psychological effect of this thing may be more important.

After dawdling for a few minutes, he left the room slowly, and then slowly washed his face and brushed his teeth.

In fact, Luo Chuan can also clean magic and spells, and he has the omnipotent snap of his fingers, but he doesn't want to use it. Life always needs a sense of ritual.

If you use extraordinary abilities to solve everything, you always feel a little less flavorful. Is that kind of life still called life?

At least this is Luochuan

think so.

Tianlan Continent is not the world of immortality he saw in the past. The practitioners in this world are also human, and they also need to eat and work to make money.

Luo Chuan would still feel a little uncomfortable before.

Now he has completely adapted to it. They are not the same world, and the world view is different. There are so many things and nothing to do. Besides, he doesn't know much about the world.

Recently, no one who is doing anything has appeared, and life is flat, and I always feel that something is missing.

Fortunately, today is the day to go to Lingyun College, and to gain knowledge again, Luo Chuan is looking forward to it.

Just like when I was on Earth before, when I went out to travel to unfamiliar places, I couldn’t help but imagine what kind of beauty I would see in my heart.

The unknown is always the most anticipated.

When I came downstairs, the smell of food diffused in the air, awakening my stomach that had been sleeping all night. With Luo Chuan's unremitting efforts these days, the chaotic biological clock was finally forcibly brought back on track.

"It smells good."

After sitting down, Luo Chuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He only felt that Yao Ziyan's cooking skills became more and more superb, and maybe one day in the future, he could really become the god of cooking.

The God of Fate and Cooking, the dual priesthood, seems quite interesting.

Yao Ziyan ate the food gracefully and looked at Luo Chuan dissatisfiedly: "Although I don't know what the boss is thinking, it must be a strange thing."

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