Chapter 2093 Give a face
Yimiwu held the Bad Bunny in one hand and the Crazy Bear in the other. The delicate and lovely girl had a high rate of turning heads. She strutted along with Ye Lin and commented: "The style is quite retro, and I think the style of their clothes is I particularly like it.”
The palace maid uniforms in the Royal Courtyard are more elegant, light and good-looking. Yimi Wu wondered if she could ask Feiyan for one to supplement the little witch's wardrobe. Girls all like beautiful clothes.
"I guess not, it will be very troublesome." Ye Lin shook his head slightly, saying it was almost impossible.
"That's not true. Is the management here too strict, or is it just stingy? This witch can pay for it. Take half of my bricks, and I'll treat everyone in the manor to one." Yimi Wu waved his hand generously, showing off his wealth. Loli attitude.
It's just a set of courtyard dresses, and it's not like I'm asking them for powerful, heavy firearms that are not for sale, so I shouldn't be so stingy.
Ye Lin continued to shake his head, spread his hands to her, and sighed: "No, I saw it when they handed out palace skirts, and there were no children's clothes at all."
"You bastard, Crazy Bear is tickling him." Yimiwu's face suddenly turned cold, and his little white teeth clenched, knowing that sugar cane could not spit out sweet words.
Wow!
Crazy Bear quickly grew in size, and then symbolically fought Ye Lin a few times.
You can't disobey the master's orders, but this bear really can't beat you, so please cooperate with me as you please, and don't make it difficult for this bear to do both.
The court lady passing by seemed to have seen a ghost. The famous general and a giant bear got into a fight on the road. They were inseparable and evenly matched. There were many obvious traces of needlework on the bear's body. Like a normal life form.
They are all seniors who came back from other places, not the group who had a dinner party last night. According to Feiyan's explanation, the training ground near the palace is similar to a "novice village". The court ladies are in their first semester. Basically spent here.
This "Novice Village" with a harmonious atmosphere is exactly where everyone likes to stay. It is like the free city of Hutton Mar. Adventurers often stop here and linger on.
The courtyard maids lined up neatly, each one's face was filled with youth and vitality, and those with long hair still wore the same hairstyle. They were not afraid of the cold of late autumn, with tall and attractive figures, and stood proudly on the training ground.
Ye Lin read the class schedule given by Feiyan yesterday. The first class was Aisha's fighting class. In fact, considering their age of seventeen or eighteen, it is not too late to practice fighting skills, but it is definitely not too early.
However, after all, fighting skills are only close-range assistance to improve their survivability on the battlefield. In the future, they will be most often accompanied by firearms and technological weapons.
Aisha's hands were wrapped with tight cloth straps, and she wore a vibrant high ponytail. She wore denim hot pants and a tight sports shorts. Her flexible and smooth waist and a pair of straight and round legs caught the attention of all the school girls. Eyes shining.
And like Senior Taylor, she has very beautiful long golden hair, which is very eye-catching, very fashionable and noble.
"The so-called fighting skills, to put it bluntly, are to discover the hidden power of one's own flesh and blood. Those who have mastered it can smash mountains and flatten rivers with their fists."
Aisha didn't ask them to practice to such an exaggerated level. She first picked up a common weapon for fighting, which was a brick. At least Paris liked to use it.
Many school girls watched curiously, thinking that she was going to perform a one-handed brick splitting or something. The instructor was as beautiful as a flower and had a sexy figure. Wouldn't splitting bricks be too rude?
drink!
Aisha suddenly clasped her hands together, and the dust flew into the air. Immediately, a genuine red brick turned into a piece of fine dregs powder in her palm, not even a fragment the size of a fingernail.
Hiss~!
The air-conditioning in the Royal Courtyard was almost sucked out. Everyone was shocked and horrified. What kind of terrifying strange power did the instructor have? Is it a human-shaped hydraulic machine? The muscles in the arms didn't look strong.
If it was a slap on the head, I would probably just invite a professional team to carry it away and bury it.
When Aisha was first invited by Feiyan to take up a post in the Heavenly Realm, the maids in the court heard that she was teaching "fighting skills", and they all found it a bit strange and baffling.
Close-quarters skills are not magical magic. In the world that pays attention to technological weapons, it seems a bit useless.
There is no need to set up a required course. Anyone who likes fitness can sign up with her. Aisha's figure is perfect for both men and women, every inch of her curves is perfect, her waist shows the golden ratio, it can be called a heavenly work of art.
In order to conquer the arrogant courtyard maid, Aisha, at Feiyan's invitation, demonstrated her miraculous skills, the speed enough to dodge bullets, and the crushing close-quarters skills, easily defeating one against ten.
They also saw with their own eyes that Aisha grabbed a high-speed rotating bullet, her palm was unharmed, and she calmly threw it to the ground, which immediately shocked all the court ladies.
Ye Lin and Yimi Wu stood at the door of the training ground watching the show. The former was not serious. He pointed at Aisha's perfect figure and said, "Isn't that a pride that you will never be able to reach in your life?"
Bang!
Yimiwu stepped on his toes hard, crushed them, and then moved away the little leather boots that were stepping on his insteps. Her beautiful and flawless little face was full of innocence. She was not careful.
There were quite a lot of spectators watching the freshmen training in the Royal Queen's Courtyard. The senior students were all gathered around the venue. After all, they had been training all the way. Of course, the old students would feel a little proud when they saw the freshmen being trained.
Aisha taught them a set of basic fighting skills, as well as some more powerful fighting secrets that cannot be used by beginners.
During the short break, before Aisha had time to take a break and drink some water, she was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic freshmen students, asking for their contact information.
"Even a girl can't stop Aisha's physical charm." Taylor held an unopened fashion magazine and pretended that I was passing by to study business opportunities in the chamber of commerce. In fact, it was just fishing.
Because the selection of court maids starts from the age of five, girls with qualified qualifications are selected. Therefore, due to the influence of the environment, the geniuses who can go all the way to the court of the emperor, the people they interact with since childhood are almost all girls of the same age.
"Ah, Taylor, could it be that..." Yimiwu blinked his eyes, seeming to understand.
"Well, it means that the Imperial Courtyard is a traditional girls' school. Everyone does not have boyfriends, only girlfriends." Taylor shrugged and limped away with the magazine, his knees hurting.
Aisha, a girl who is sassy and energetic, has a sexy figure, and has a bit of a sisterly temperament, is very popular with the court ladies in the courtyard. Sometimes she can even receive pink love letters.
Women in the heavenly world advocate independence and self-improvement, and do not rely much on men who are naturally strong in physical strength in terms of economy and life.
Therefore, it is not uncommon for courtyard members to graduate or choose to live together without graduation.
This is one of the reasons why Taylor used to be quite normal, but after returning to the heavenly realm, he kept trying to get Feiyan to divorce him. It was influenced by the atmosphere in the Royal Courtyard.
"It's really a place full of love." As soon as Yimiwu turned around, the crazy bear was gone again.
The stuffed bear that could run on its own and was very flexible was curiously surrounded by the court ladies in the courtyard to take pictures. It was not until Elsa called for assembly that she reluctantly went back to line up.
Lying on the ground, having his belly scratched and his head rubbed by a group of palace maids, Crazy Bear narrowed his eyes. The Bear was very happy and had no regrets in his life.
"By the way, has Ganzheyou ever written a love letter to me personally?" Yimi Wu rolled her eyes at someone. The process of romantic love seemed incomplete. Did the witch suffer a big loss?
Even if he writes affectionate words now, it's too late.
Ye Lin was startled for a moment, and then showed a deep apology. He hugged the little witch Yimiwu, who was short and light, with his chin pressing the rose corolla above her head, and gently smelled the fragrance of rose flowers.
Yimi Wu didn't really want to blame him. The little witch didn't like a love letter or anything like this. A tacky piece of paper was not worth the brilliant and fragrant rose field he planted in the demon world.
"Little witch loves you~"
(End of chapter)