Liu Mang: Don't say I, this rich boss, don't take care of you. Dance for me on live stream, and I'll give you a reward.
Zhou Zhiruo: Emei Dance Troupe asks for rewards.
Huan...
"Teacher Mei Lan, it's a pleasure to travel with you."
"Well! Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness Watt." Mei Lan replied indifferently.
Seeing this, Lin Yang touched his yellow-dyed hair and whispered, "Master Hao! I feel that golden hair is more noble."
"Bah! You know nothing. The yellow-haired guy is my favorite." As he said that, his mind recalled some serious anime from his previous life.
Lin Yang didn’t quite understand. After all, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old before and after he traveled through time.
"Hey? Master Hao, looking at the old man's eyes, it seems that he has bad intentions towards your Great Fasting Master. Do you want me to..."
As he said this, he patted the itching powder on his hands, with an indescribable look on his face.
Liu Mang looked over when he heard that.
Wow! It really is.
He raised an eyebrow at Lin Yang in appreciation, "Well! I'll leave this matter to you!"
Lin Yang smiled knowingly.
Later, during a conversation between Mei Lan and the others, they learned that the mentor named Watt was actually the seventh prince of the Twilight Empire.
It seems that I have been pursuing Mei Lan for ten years, but I still haven't gotten her.
Bah! You're still a prince! Now that Benhao has intervened, you have no chance.
Liu Mang touched the "Goddess Falls in Love with Me" in his arms and was very confident in his charm.
Watt glanced at Liu Mang and the other ten students.
I was wondering how to please Mei Lan!
I saw that Liu Mang and Lin Yang did not have any magic wands in their hands.
He immediately looked at Mei Lan, "Ahem! Mei Lan, your two students don't have wands yet, right? I have a few exquisite wands that are just right for magicians below level six."
After hearing what he said, Mei Lan realized that Liu Mang and the other man had nothing in their hands.
I felt angry for no reason.
"Where are your two staffs?"
"well?"
Liu looked at the other students, all of whom were holding staffs of varying lengths.
Then he understood that the staff in this world was to a magician what a knife was to a butcher.
When casting some big moves, the staff is indispensable.
"Oh! A staff? Yes, yes."
Liu Mang didn't want to let the stupid Seventh Prince show off, so he took out his "Conquer People with Virtue" wooden stick.
Everyone: “…”