It feels like she has perfectly taken over Xiao Hui's position.

Although he was cursing while cleaning up...

After a while, Feng Ling felt a little sleepy.

"See you tomorrow."

"Wait a moment."

Chu Sheng called out to him.

"What's wrong."

Chu Sheng laughed:

"I'm back this time to take the exam and officially register as a Spirit Weapon Master. I'll start with Level 4!"

"They're taking the CET-4 exam right off the bat?"

The wind chimes were somewhat surprised.

Like Spirit Masters, Spirit Weapon Masters are divided into nine levels.

However, there are few spirit weapon masters. There are only two level nine spirit weapon masters in the entire China, and they are both from the Lei family.

The average age of a Level 4 Spirit Weapon Master is over 35!

Chu Sheng is only 18!

"Of course, as the future spirit weapon master of your Feng family, isn't this what I should do?"

Chu Sheng said with a smile.

Chun Chun was just joking.

Because Fengling always joked that he should go to his family in the future.

To be honest, Chu Sheng didn't take it seriously at all.

Creating a family is incredibly difficult.

However, if Wind Chime is indeed created, he will join without hesitation!

"Haha...that's true!"

The wind chimes laughed twice.

"Stop making so much noise, you two!"

Lei Yan suddenly spoke up.

Startled, Fengling squatted down and turned to look.

"It's nothing, just sleep talking. This guy even sleepwalks. Last time... uh."

He stopped halfway through speaking:

"That's just outrageous!"

The next morning, he went out again to buy breakfast for Ruo Qingyan.

I was thinking to myself that this was the last meal.

I don't know how long it will be before we meet again, and suddenly I feel a strange sense of reluctance...

However, when he arrived at Mount Sainte...

If Qingyan is not there, then Xiaohui is not there either.

Fengling called her, but no one answered.

I called Xiaohui, but no one answered.

[If you hear the cold, your daughter is gone!]

If you listen to Han, don't pay him any attention.

Fengling was somewhat puzzled and stood on Mount Sainte for a whole morning.

If Qingyan didn't reply to his messages, he got so angry that he ate her breakfast too!

Until receiving Chu Sheng's message:

"The first batch has already set off. We'll go home first, and then we'll join the second batch."

Fengling glanced at the message.

Then I opened Ruo Qingyan's chat window:

"I'm leaving."