The protagonist robbed my fiancée, but I stole his house back.

In the next few days, Zhao Yi and Linglong have been silently writing "The Romance of the Gods" in the Prince's Mansion.

Master Miaoyin came once, gave some papers, and then took people out.

People in Xuanzhen Temple who went out to look for new materials came back with news, saying that they had discovered a special glue that might be a substitute for peach gum.

Master Miaoyin was immediately overjoyed. He said hello to Zhao Yi and rushed over with his people.

Zhao Yi was curious and wanted to follow him to have a look, but he was stopped by Little Poison as soon as he went out.

During this time, Xiao Poison has been leading people to lecture on wine-making techniques, and he almost vomited after talking over and over again.

After hearing from Master Miaoyin that Zhao Yi was getting new broadcast materials, Little Poison has been waiting eagerly, waiting for Zhao Yi to finish it as soon as possible.

As a result, he wanted to sneak away before the business was done, which she couldn't bear.

"Master, can you mind your business?"

Little Poison stood in front of Zhao Yi, with a look of resentment on his face, like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned by a heartless man.

Zhao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, looking very helpless.

Why hadn't he noticed before that this little girl was so enterprising?

It looks like Little Poison really takes broadcasting seriously.

However, Zhao Yi still had to leave today.

Little Poison has been broadcasting "Brewing Skills" for several days and feels like vomiting. Zhao Yi has also memorized "The Romance of the Gods" for several days. He is about to vomit too!

And Linglong, she was recovering from a serious injury. She wrote nonstop for several days, and her hand almost broke.

Even if Zhao Yi doesn't rest, she will take a rest.

Zhao Yi sighed, looked at the little poisonous creature and said, "Even if you don't take care of me, you should consider your sister Linglong. Go in and take a look, Linglong's hand is almost broken."

Little Poison was stunned when he heard this, and then looked into the Prince's Mansion from beside Zhao Yi. When he saw Linglong rubbing her hands with a pale face, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

She asked doubtfully: "Is writing so tiring?"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he immediately remembered the painful experience of being forced by Master Miaoyin to write a textbook in his previous life, and a look of lingering fear suddenly appeared on his face.

He said seriously: "If I had to choose, I would rather suffer another thunderstorm than write!"

After saying that, Zhao Yi rolled his eyes and said bewilderedly: "Didn't you also learn to read? Why don't you try writing?"

When Little Poison heard this, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly shuddered and shook his head repeatedly: "I suddenly feel that what I have written now is enough. I will make up for the rest after Sister Linglong has collected them!"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

After saying that, the little poison turned around and walked out like oil on the soles of his feet.

Zhao Yi looked at the miserable back of the little poisonous creature, and while secretly laughing, he suddenly felt sad.

He can completely feel the pain of small poisons.

After arriving in the new world, not only ordinary people had nothing to do, but people like Master Miaoyin were also very idle and bored.

Therefore, Master Miaoyin proposed to teach Little Poison how to read.

All of Little Poison's talents are basically focused on poisoning and eating. Literacy is almost her Achilles' heel, and Master Miaoyin is stubborn and accepts death.

Then, the little poison's suffering began.

It's easy to say that he is literate. Little Poison's IQ and talent are not bad, and he can memorize all the words by rote.

But writing would cost her her life.

For the first time, the little poison knew that the pen barrel, which looked inconspicuous and broke as soon as it was broken, was actually more terrifying than a 100-pound hammer.

She could easily handle a hammer that weighed 100 kilograms and small poisons, but she couldn't handle the pen that broke easily.

As powerful as Miaoyin Zhenren, after tormenting Xiao Poison for a month, he finally had no choice but to announce that Xiao Poison indeed had no talent for writing.

After being tortured by Master Miaoyin for a month, Little Poison had a direct psychological impact.

Don't ask her to write, she is trembling now when she sees the pen.

After Zhao Yi scared away the little poisonous creature, he left Linglong to rest in the Prince's Mansion while he went out to find Master Miaoyin.

After arriving in the new world, Zhao Yi hasn't traveled around yet, so he just took this opportunity to take a good trip.

Not to mention that Zhao Yi set off with the material collection team, but just to talk about the small poison, after she rushed back to the broadcast building in one breath, she still couldn't help but feel terrified.

so close!

Fortunately, she ran fast just now, otherwise the master would have caught her writing.

Thinking of writing, Xiao Duwu suddenly shivered and his whole body trembled.

terrible!

The scariest thing she has ever encountered in her life is writing!

Seeing Xiao Poison's frightened look, the four female Taoists on the side gathered around him at the same time.

"Little Master, what's wrong with you?"

"My lord, are you coming back from the Prince's Mansion?"

"Has His Royal Highness finished writing?"

"My lord, what are you going to do today? Are you going to talk about brewing techniques?"

Little Poison slowly came back to his senses after hearing the words of his female Taoist priests.

She seemed to have remembered something, and quickly looked down at the manuscript in her arms. She was relieved when she saw that the manuscript was intact.

Little Poison patted the manuscript and said with a smile: "I won't talk about brewing techniques today, let's talk about something new."

When the female Taoists heard this, they simultaneously looked at the manuscript in Little Poison's arms.

Someone reached out to take it, but Little Poison quickly avoided it.

She warned: "This thing is very precious. Don't touch it casually. If it breaks, it will be gone!"

Upon hearing this, the four female Taoist priests immediately looked at each other.

One of them couldn't help but said: "Sir, if you don't let us touch it, how should we broadcast it?"

Xiao Poison had obviously thought about this problem a long time ago, and said without hesitation: "You guys will go get the paper and pen in a moment, and while I am reading next to you, you will copy it next to me!"

When the female Taoist priests heard this, their expressions suddenly became even stranger.

At the same time, they became increasingly curious about the contents of the manuscript.

What kind of content was on the manuscript that made this little adult so nervous that they were not even allowed to touch it.

Immediately, the four of them did not hesitate and hurriedly went out to find paper and pen.

After they broadcast the script for two days, they were all very satisfied with the work and found it very fun.

Now that there are new things, naturally they are not willing to let them go.

Little Poison ignored those people, sat in front of the podium, and began to read the manuscript written by Linglong.

The exquisite handwriting was so well written that when Little Poison took a look at it, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then she began to flip through the contents of the manuscript.

As a result, I couldn't understand it.

"The Romance of the Gods" opens with a setting poem.

Xiao Poison's level of education is limited to literacy.

When these words were combined into a poem, she immediately became numb.

"What are these?"

The little poisonous creature's eyes widened, his clear eyes filled with ignorance.

She knew each of these words, but when they were put together, she had no idea what they were!

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