Chapter 128

Late September.

"Hiss! It's the end of training. Let's go! Bath

"Captain, do you want to go to the front door of the school together after the bath?"

The sun has been completely submerged under the horizon, leaving only a little bit of orange sunset. The sky is overcast and blue gray stratiform clouds, and a few stars twinkle among the clouds.

A few young people walked slowly out of the forest. A little fat man in one of them asked the young man in front of him.

Dai mubai shook his head and said, "I won't go. You go. I'm going to learn something about martial spirit."

Yu Yan shook his head regretfully, then turned his head and looked at Yu Chen behind him: "Yu Chen, are you going?"

Yuchen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "thank you, I don't want to go."

Yu Yan's face had already appeared the color of disappointment. He inspected the others, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Fan. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head mercilessly to look at the only girl in the crowd.

"Shen Xin, what about you?"

"Me?"

Shen Xin thought about it, and then ordered: "I'll ask Xiao Yanzi and Peng fan later. If they go, I'll go. It's boring to have fewer people."

"But you can't call the people in your dorm."

Yu Yan's face was round and full of flesh. He said with a smile, "I know, I won't call them."

"That's good!"

Shen Xin hummed a little song from Wang Jian, and his eyes suddenly swept over Jiang Fan.

The humming tone in her mouth stopped. A little hesitation flashed across her face. Then she carefully looked at Jiang Fan and asked, "Jiang Fan, are you going?"

Hearing the speech, Yu Yan also looked at Jiang Fan.

Has been silent, but secretly noticed that the bottom of the heart of Jiangfan flashed a touch of joy, but the mouth is involuntarily way: "no!"

"No? What a pity

Shen said so in his heart, but his face was very relaxed.

Jiang Fan wants to tear his mouth. He roars in his heart. I want to go. What's the matter with this mouth?!

……

"Little fellow, how can you grow so fast?"

In the dean's office, Wang Jian is carrying a steelyard. On one side, he is hanging a weight. On the other side, he is a golden lion cub whose head is only exposed in a cloth bag.

He narrowed his eyes, carefully counted the scales on the scale, and then made a voice of surprise.

"Forty Jin, one jin of meat a day. Are you all so powerful?"

The golden lion's cub blinked and growled at Wang Jian. Maybe it was because it was too small, so its voice was milky and it turned into a whine.

Take the little guy out of the cloth bag, Wang Jian picked it up and weighed it. Then he recalled carefully when he bought the little guy. He found that compared with half a month ago, his physique and weight were several times bigger.

At least half a month ago, he could easily hold it in his arms, but now, holding it in his arms is a little crowded and narrow.

"Maybe you should try to give him meat instead of food."

Xu Yu looked at the golden lion cub in Wang jianhuai's arms, with a soft light in his eyes, and suggested.

"Don't worry about that. Ask Lianyan later."

"And his name? Did you name him? "

"Of course!"

Wang Jian smiles confidently and looks down at the little guy in his arms.

"According to the naming rules in my hometown, this color should be called..."

Xu Yu looks forward to it.

"Xiao Huang!"

The expression on Xu Yu's face is stiff.

Xiao... Xiao Huang?!

Even though Xu Yu has always regarded people with a quiet and natural image, it's a little tense now.

"What? Is there a problem? "

Wang Jian turns his head to look at Xu Yu and asks. He thinks the name is very nice, very kind and has the feeling of hometown.

"No... nothing. I think it's good, too."

Xu Yu smiles reluctantly. Since Wang Jian has said that this is the naming rule in his hometown, what else can she say?

"Well, do you hear me? You'll be called Xiao Huang later!"

The little guy's eyes are watery. He just looks at Wang Jian. Now he obviously doesn't have much wisdom. Naturally, he doesn't understand what the title "Xiao Huang" means to him.

When it understands, maybe Xiaohuang has become rhubarb.

"Tutor Xu, give this back to the kitchen. I'll take it out for a walk."

"Good."

……

On the grassland, the small stone path and street lamp have been built not long ago. From time to time, several students can be seen gathering under the light and on the lawn.

Some people are studying, some people are practicing what the teacher said in today's class. When Wang Jian passed by, all of them saluted respectfully and called the dean to say hello.

Wang Jian nodded with a smile.

Golden Lion... Oh no, Xiao Huang walks in front, wagging his tail. It doesn't look like a ghost beast, but a little golden hair.

After crossing the playground and turning back to the lake, Wang Jian followed the little guy and ran around. Soon he arrived near the forest.

"Don't go inside, Xiao Huang. It's dark there."

Xiao Huang looks at him, wags his tail, and then turns around.

Wang Jian is about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he finds that there seems to be a fluctuation of soul power in the forest.

Someone?

An idea sprang up in his heart, and then he became alert. No matter whether Xiao Huangli understood his action or not, he made a silent gesture and walked slowly into the forest.

About 100 meters deep into the forest, Wang Jian stopped and looked at a figure 30 meters away.

"Is it Yuchen?"

Even though the vision had become dark, he could still recognize who the figure was.

I saw Yuchen holding an invisible dagger, shuttling through the forest to practice his body method. The invisible dagger was his soul, dark Ming!

His figure is illusory and uncertain. It is almost difficult to catch him in the dark. However, the target he attacks is a tree. He launches the most effective attack from any angle in all directions. The target is a certain point of the tree trunk.

In the deep and silent forest, the sound of a dagger piercing into the tree trunk comes constantly, with sharp and decisive!

Wang Jian and the golden lion in his arms stare at Yuchen for a long time, and can't help nodding with satisfaction.

This little guy works hard. He works hard. I'm afraid you don't work hard.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the feather Chen stops a pace, the vision toward the surroundings sweep, seem to be to perceive what is the same, the body is tight, the color that the eye takes vigilance.

Wang Jian is a little strange. He has been here for so long. How can he find himself?

When this thought was rising in his heart, he suddenly felt several violent murders.

No!

Wang Jian's face suddenly changed and rushed to Yuchen's direction. At the same time, his eyes were not clear. Who was it!