Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

   Chapter 792 Difficult Mode

The place where the old man took them is a wooden house between the teaching building and the dormitory building. It occupies a small area and is small and exquisite. It has a kind of visual sense of Hobbit residence. The body can go in.

  Such a small corner of quietness in the noisy place, to confirm his identity, he should be a cleaner or a gardener in this school.

  Shengyang doesn't care about the identity of the other party, nor is she curious about other people's secrets. There are only twelve Lianshi formulas in her eyes, and her eyes are no less than that of a small fortune fan who saw money.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a small area, except for a bed that is less than one meter wide, the rest is full of books and various materials, and it is difficult to even get off the feet. This is even more difficult for the tall and magnificent. Now, especially looking at Yang Yang's appearance, her face is full of interest, and it is estimated that she will come with her often in the future.

  He frowned, and the expensive young master couldn’t stand it anymore, "Old man, I'll buy you a suite."

  The old man almost fell into the pile of books.

  Shengyang is concentrating on looking at the book on her feet, such a small world, she thinks it is the treasure house of her spirit. Whatever the library of Imperial Capital University, the library of Huaxia University is weak in front of this small house.

  The more she looked at, the brighter her eyes became, and then she couldn't help but say, "Can I come here often in the future?"

  Sure enough...

   Yi Juncheng gritted his teeth, "Old man, if you dare to disagree, I will push your place."

  Old man: "..."

  Splendid: "……"

  The old man really said what he said, and showed Sheng Yang Lian’s formula, which was still a full set of twelve books. The so-called Lianshi formula is the simplest and most direct formula in various disciplines deduced by the masters of the surname. It has been heard that it has been lost, and it was ruined by people in other countries who have not thought of it. It was unexpected that it would still be available.

  Shengyang sat on the floor without paying any attention, and started to deduce while reading a book. This small place has no windows, and I don’t know how long the time has passed, and I don’t know whether it is day or night.

During the    period, Yi Juncheng held his chin and looked at Sheng Yang, flipping through the book from time to time, like a little fan of Sheng Yang.

  The old man sat cross-legged on the bed. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help feeling, "She can stand you too."

  Yi Jun glanced at him and curled his lips, "Isn't that good? I'm not rare for others."

  The old man shook his head, "It's really a thing to lose one thing."

  "You are the thing." Yi Juncheng played with his mobile phone, "The construction team is already on the way."

  "……"

  After Sheng Yang finished reading the book, she didn’t know how long it had passed. She asked in a daze, "What time?"

   "Seven o'clock."

"That is not bad."

  Yi Juncheng smiled loosely and somewhat enchantingly, "Seven o'clock in the morning."

   "..." In other words, she watched all night, and he accompanied her all night, and seeing the old man who had been lying in bed slumbering, suddenly understood...It turned out that it was already a night.

  Sheng Yang thought for a moment, "Sorry, I don't know the time."

  Yi Juncheng pointed to himself and hooked his lips, "I don't like the imaginary, I like the more practical."

  "..." After "thousands of tempers", how could Shengyang not understand what he meant? Just looking at the old man who was asleep... This... seems a bit exciting! It's beyond what she can bear.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yang leaned forward, preparing to face his profile face, but he was like a cheetah...

  (End of this chapter)