C192 How gifted is the little camel

She and Sikong Ting had not reached the point where they were discussing marriage, even though they already had children.

A look of astonishment flashed past Nanny Liu's eyes, but she quickly recovered. "It's alright, you and Master Ting are definitely going to get married, I'm still waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Lu Baobei laughed and lowered her head.

Marry Sikong Ting?

She had never thought of that.

In the blink of an eye, Little Camel went to play with the vultures again. Lu Baobei couldn't even find him to help him pack his toys, he could only go back and tidy up by himself.

Maybe one day, when Little Camel grew up, it would be like this when he fell in love.

He happily went to find his other half to play. He ignored her, ignored her, and left her by herself …

Lu Baobei started to let her imagination run wild again.

Back in her room, Lu Baobei started to organize her things.

Since they had already started anew, Lu Baobei was not as unreasonable as before. She did not resist moving in with Sikong Ting, and even if she resisted, it would still be useful.

Lu Baobei thought back to the time when Sikong Ting came here to sleep with her, and couldn't help but find it funny.

At that time, she was too busy getting angry that she didn't even think about Sikong Ting's starting point. Now that she thought about it, it must be because she loved him and didn't want to leave her?

In fact, Lu Baobei didn't really need anything much to bring with her. On her and Sikong Ting's journey from A City to France to Copenhagen City, Sikong Ting had always ordered people to prepare everything for her.

For example, in Sikong Ting's room, there were her clothes, shoes, and even skin care products. There was even her toothbrush and gargling cup in the bathroom.

In fact, all she had to do was take someone with her.

Lu Baobei took out the box under the bed, opened it to take a look, and then arranged the toys left behind by Little Camel.

Just like that, a box was moved to Sikong Ting's room.

In the study room, those who had just finished their business stood or sat.

Sikong Ting sat behind the huge desk, holding onto the report that Blood Vulture had just handed over.

This report was delivered to Blood Vulture before he boarded the plane and was hidden all the way.

Taking advantage of Lu Baobei's absence, she dared to submit it for Sikong Ting to see.

"I told you to give me the result within three days. Is that your three days?"

Sikong Ting stared at Blood Vulture.

It was obvious that he was saying Blood Vulture had done something unfavorable!

Blood Vulture's expression turned cold: "It's this kind of Master Ting, the analysis report has already come out, but afterwards we did a new intelligence test, so we were delayed a little."

"Oral."

Sikong Ting set the analysis on the side. He knew that the little ghost was clever, and only needed to hear the part that was revealed to him to be enough.

"It's like this. We accidentally discovered that not only was Young Master's memory amazing, his reaction speed was also extremely quick. Thus, we conducted some other tests on him." Blood Vulture replied respectfully.

"Such as?"

"For example, we later discovered that the Young Master could now distinguish more than six different flavors from one type of perfume."

Not to mention a four year old child, even an adult might not have such keen perception!

Sikong Ting frowned slightly, was silent for a while, and turned to look at Blood Vulture: "How did he learn it at your place?"

His speed is astonishing, much better than I was in the past. Now that six bullets are loaded, Young Master can already fire five shots and ten rings. Furthermore, the remaining one is no less than eight rings.

The Vulture proudly said.

After all, Little Camel was his disciple.

After Sikong Ting heard this, he fell silent, then turned to look at Blood Vulture, "You mean that he can learn to concoct poisons from Poisonous Vulture?"

Poisonous Vulture.

The only person who was the most mysterious out of the Blood Hall Four Vultures was someone that was relatively familiar with. Even the subordinates of the Si Family very rarely saw him.

No one outside knew Poisonous Vulture's age, what he looked like, or how tall he was …

Everything about Poisonous Vulture was just a mystery.

Compared to Spiritual Vulture, who had the highest medical skills under the heavens, Poisonous Vulture's medical skills were not bad, but the difference was: Blood Vulture used medicine, Poisonous Vulture used poison.

Was killing with poison, saving people, or poison?

Blood Hall did not create perfume, so Little Camel's sense of smell was completely useless.

Yet Blood Vulture made the Little Camel pass such a test, which only showed one thing.

That kid is more suited to concocting poisons!

To be able to distinguish six different flavors at such a young age, as long as he trained for a bit, he might even be a genius at poison forging!

"Yes, Master Ting."

Blood Vulture said.

"Actually it's not only that, the Young Master is also very suitable to learn from me."

Blood Vulture's somewhat low voice attracted a lot of attention, especially from the vultures. They raised their eyebrows wickedly and glanced at Blood Vulture in disdain.

You want to snatch a lesson from the Young Master? Are you crazy to want to defeat him?

"Tell me about it."

Sikong indicated for Blood Vulture to continue.

"Young Master is very strong in mental arithmetic, and his reaction is also very fast. What's more, Young Master's intelligence is so high …"

All in all, he was a perfect candidate for being a hacker!

Sikong Ting lightly glanced at Blood Vulture and the vulture: "Based on what you guys have said, he can learn anything? "Then if he has learnt all of your skills, what else do I need you for?"

There is no such perfect person in this world. Some people are especially outstanding on one hand and very good on the other.

For example, even though Blood Vulture was the king of all codes that could force people to go crazy, once he got the gun, he was no match for the vultures.

For example, Spiritual Vulture was a genius in the field of medicine.

Okay, Spiritual Vulture would only get beaten up.

"It's our honor to be able to teach Young Master." The vulture said from the side.

Since the Little Camel had such talent, they would of course teach him everything they knew without reservation.

"You and the vulture can teach him first, let Poisonous Vulture go first."

Sikong Ting pondered for a moment before slowly replying.

Poisonous Vulture was good at something that would cause him to be injured if he made a mistake. That little brat was still young, so no one could guarantee his safety.

Thinking about Lu Baobei, Sikong Ting frowned.

If she knew that Little Camel was learning these things, she didn't know how she would react.

Exiting the study, Sikong Ting walked downstairs. When he passed by the third floor, he saw that the door was open.

The only person who dared to appear in his bedroom was Lu Baobei.

Sikong Ting walked over and indeed saw the little woman that he had been thinking about.

"What are you doing?"

Sikong Ting leaned on the door frame, the air of nobility mixed with a bit of scoundrel.

Lu Baobei who was tiptoeing turned her head to look at him, and laughed: "I'm working on the photo wall."

With that said, Lu Baobei turned back and continued with her work.

This was something she had taken down from Little Camel's room in the United States. It was only a part of it.

Lu Baobei divided the photos into two, one to be posted here and one to be posted in Little Camel's room.

The big and small photo frames had pictures of her and Little Camel together, and also pictures of his and Little Camel together. They were decorated on the walls, making the room look a little more warm.