Hearing the old man's confirmation, Emperor Shi was stunned.
His most incompetent son could actually become the savior of his Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf clan?
No matter what he thought, he didn't believe it.
For a moment, he looked at this old man who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years. He looked more and more like a magician. He even directly tricked him into eating the emperor's head, which made him extremely angry.
"Fuck you, you old guy who talks nonsense."
With a loud curse, he slapped the old man on the bald head and knocked the old man to the ground.
"Emperor Eater, what are you doing?"
The old man lay trembling on the ground and looked at Emperor Shit angrily.
"What else are you doing? You old bastard has already deceived me. Why are you still asking me?" Emperor Shi stepped on the old man's back and said disdainfully: "You said you wanted to deceive me, but you also want to do something better.
That's right. Everyone in the Sky-Eating Demonic Wolf clan knows that my third son, Ao Qing, is the most ineffective, yet you say that he is the savior of the Sky-Eating Demonic Wolf. Do you think I'm a fool?" Remember this for a second http://
"You...you are confused!"
The old man lay on the ground and shouted angrily: "I really didn't lie to you!"
"Talking back?"
Emperor Shitian added another word and said solemnly: "Yes, my third son did something to Ao Qingcheng and destroyed the Hongri lineage's conspiracy, but now this situation cannot be solved by him with just one shot.
I originally thought you had some kind of divination ability, but now it seems that you are no different from my fatuous old father, you are a fucking magician!"
"You, you, you... you don't believe me, you will harm the entire royal family, and you will become a sinner of the Sky-eating Demonic Wolf lineage." The old man pointed at the Emperor of the Devouring Emperor angrily and yelled.
"Hmph, old man, if I really believe in your evil deeds, I will really harm the lineage of the Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf!"
Emperor Shit added another kick, then waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, pull him down and put him in prison."
The old man's body was trembling, his face was red and he shouted angrily: "Emperor Shit, one day, you will come back to me to apologize, and you will regret it!"
Emperor Shit sneered and sat down again to think about important matters.
"Lord Wolf Emperor, you must not believe what Mr. Jin said!" At this time, the old butler who accompanied Emperor Shitian came over and said, "Why don't we call the third prince back?"
"Hmph, how can that old guy's words be trusted?" Emperor Shit said angrily.
The old man sighed and said again: "Even if you don't believe it, Mr. Demon Emperor, I think it is still necessary to call the third prince back. After all, this is his home. Now that such a big thing has happened, he can't just sit idly by!"
"Okay, okay, I'll leave this matter to you!"
Emperor Shit waved his hands impatiently, not even paying attention to what the old butler was saying. He was immersed in the current civil war, thinking hard about countermeasures.
Hearing this, the old housekeeper nodded, and then slowly withdrew.
Martial Arts School.
Yi Feng held the writing brush in his hand, looked at the words on the rice paper, and nodded his head proudly.
As for the guitar he was holding before, he hasn't picked it up for several days.
Because after drinking the wine that day, Yi Feng rushed directly to compete with the gods. This unexpected joy also allowed Yi Feng to accumulate experience. In addition to practicing in various styles, that kind of artistic conception is the key to improvement.
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Therefore, when Yi Feng was practicing calligraphy now, he almost wrote all kinds of fonts in his previous life, and the progress was indeed very effective.
It's just that artistic conception is hard to come by, and Yi Feng doesn't have many options.
But Yi Feng is not in a hurry. After all, two of the four items of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have already reached the level of the gods. The only two items left are calligraphy and chess. It is easy to solve. After all, due to previous accumulation, he has already reached a very advanced level.
realm.
"Ding, new task for the system."
"Elevate your cooking, wine, tea, and sculpture skills to a level comparable to that of God."
"Task reward: you can get a halo!"
"Punishment for failure: take back the martial arts gym!"
Coming again?
Hearing the voice in his head, Yi Feng's face suddenly darkened.
This broken system is really not idle, it is so fucking demanding that he learn all kinds of messy skills!
However, the mission reward "Halo" caught his attention.
"What exactly is this halo?"
"What exactly does it do?"
Yi Feng scratched his head and frowned.
Because of the first shadow, he was said to be rewarded for being a peerless master, but after getting a broken skull, he was repelled by this system, and he didn't even have the slightest expectation for the mount.
But this time the halo sounds much different!
It actually gave him a sense of expectation again.
"View progress."
"Cooking: Returning to Nature."
"Wine Art: Small Achievements."
"Tea Art: Perfect."
"Engraving: Blank."
After reading these proficiency levels, Yi Feng nodded. It seemed that this proficiency level was the same as before. As long as he had done it before, he could accumulate it and directly have the corresponding proficiency level.
"It seems like I will have to cook every day from now on."
"I just don't know what the halo of reward is, let's wait and see!"