A month later

On the vacant lot of Shrek college, Chen Xiaoming came slowly with an armchair, with excitement and a trace of excitement in his expression. It is unknown whether he had any other strange things in his eyes.

After a month of silence in Shrek college, it finally ushered in the moment of Shrek enrollment.

Training Dai mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar is boring after all. Chen Xiaoming looks forward to the arrival of Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Take it."

He put the armchair in the center of the open space. Chen Xiaoming lay down and looked leisurely at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky. He used to be a tree. So far, he has a little habit.

"I don't know what they look like?"

Secretly expect, of course, just a little. Chen Xiaoming is absolutely honest and reliable.

What's the saying? Starting in three years, the death penalty

Bah, wrong. Come again.

It is the so-called love of beauty that everyone has.

There is a chance to see Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others. Chen Xiaoming is also curious about whether they are as bright and moving as described in the novel.

In the open space not far away, frande and Zhao Wuji stood beside the house. They did not deliberately avoid, but looked at Chen Xiaoming.

Frank's eyes twinkle with the light of thinking. He doesn't understand. Is it necessary for the other party to be so excited for an ordinary Shrek enrollment?

Frank didn't understand the purpose of the other party in a month. Instead, he found that Chen Xiaoming was not so difficult to get along with.

"Is his purpose to recruit students this time?"

Thinking of Chen Xiaoming volunteering to be the examiner of the fourth level, Flander had to think more.

Otherwise, how could he pull Zhao Wuji and the two of them have nothing to do and come here to stand.

With the passage of time, Chen Xiaoming was not in a hurry.

The trees have been pawned for several years. There is still some patience.

Not far away, Dai mubai came slowly, followed by four figures, a man and three women.

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Xiaoming sat down from the top of the chair and looked at it intently.

The boy was dressed in simple clothes and looked twelve or three years old. He was about 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a light blue strong suit. He was surrounded by a belt inlaid with 24 jade stones. His black hair was half long and barely dropped to his shoulders.

Just glancing, Chen Xiaoming understood the identity of the latter, but turned his head and stopped looking, and then turned his eyes to the girl next to him.

The silky black long comb into a neat scorpion braid, hanging over the position of the lower leg. The upper body is wearing a pink small clothes, which tightly covers the body that has begun to grow, and the small Manyao that is too thin to win a grip is exposed.

Curved eyebrows, a pair of big watery eyes and a slightly round pink face just looked at it. The word "cute" flashed through Chen Xiaoming's mind.

"Tut Tut, it's no wonder that Tang sanshao, who is pure and clean, is moved."

At a young age, Chen Xiaoming has been so moving. Now Chen Xiaoming doubts whether Tang San has seen this long ago, so he deliberately recognized him as a sister long ago.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no network in the world before Tang San crossed, Chen Xiaoming doubted that Tang San was playing Lori

Cough, cough, it's evil again. Something strange must have flashed just now.

Chen Xiaoming coughed twice, then turned his eyes away from Xiaowu and turned to the two girls next to him.

One was wearing a long white dress with neat ears and short hair. He was about half a head shorter than Xiaowu,

With a white and delicate face, the whole person looks like a dust.

A long black man was scattered on his shoulders. His face was very cold. There was not even a trace of vitality in his black eyes. He was about the same height as Ning Rongrong.

"... cough, damn it, it's evil again."

In his mind, he almost said it. Chen Xiaoming coughed twice. He was unconsciously invaded by some strange idea.

"Oh, no, I'm old. I need to strengthen my exercise."

He was constantly invaded by strange ideas. Chen Xiaoming sighed in his heart, but a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are as bright and moving as described in the novel.

"Miss Chen, I've brought people."

Dai mubai, who brought people to the examination, looked at Chen Xiaoming, who had been ready for the examination. He turned his head gently and shook his head solemnly at Tang San and others.

Along the way, Dai mubai has told Tang San and others about the assessment of the fourth level, although he has not been with Chen Xiaoming for a long time.

However, Dai mubai has received special training from a certain population. He still knows Chen Xiaoming's terrible strength.

Silently looked at Tang San and others. Dai mubai couldn't help but retreat to one side.

"Uh huh."

Standing up from the chair, Chen Xiaoming glanced at Tang San and others, with a somewhat evil smile on his face and a flash in his eyes.

"Very good. I believe mubai has told you about the assessment on the way."

"Now I'll give you a column of incense to understand and discuss with each other. After a column of incense, the test begins. What about the test..."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaoming gave a slight meal, then his soul gathered in his body, and his right hand suddenly patted him.

"Bang."

When a wave was sent into the ground, Chen Xiaoming was surrounded by a slight depression on the ground, forming a circle with a radius of only about 50 cm, just enough for Chen Xiaoming alone.

"The content of the test is very simple. Give you a time to burn incense and let me out of this circle, and you will win!"

Pointing to the circle under his body, Chen Xiaoming smiled calmly and smiled at Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu. Chen Xiaoming was also happy.

Laugh, laugh well, laugh more now, and some of you will cry later.

In his mind, Chen Xiaoming didn't care. He directly lay on the armchair, took out a piece of incense in his hand, put a pinch of fingers on the incense head, and directly lit the incense. Between his fingers, the incense had been inserted into the ground without shaking.

It's so cool!

Lying in the armchair, Chen Xiaoming was secretly complacent, but he ignored Tang San and others.

Dai mubai, who was not far away, was dignified and introduced to Tang San and others, but for the next competition, Tang San could only rely on themselves.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming lying leisurely and keeping his eyes closed, he glanced at Tang San and others who were introducing themselves to each other and making plans. Dai mubai didn't know what he thought, and unconsciously shook his head.

"I hope you can show mercy later."