【Silver Jing!】

When these two words hit their eyes, both Shanggue and Quan Jin paused.

Qiyao quickly came over, shrank behind Quan Jin, and glanced at Shanggue's identity chip from a distance of one meter.

"right."

"That's it!"

Qi Yao pointed to the name of the medicine published by the branch of the inferior family, and said blankly: "Papa, didn't you say that this thing is not in Fengjiang? How come there is it in the academy of the inferior family?"

Qiyao's words can be said to be the key point!

Even the Fengjiang headquarters has nothing.

How could there be an academy from a lower-class family? And...it was such a coincidence!

"Order the colleges of the lower aristocratic families to hand over the silver thorn to the headquarters." Quan Jin glanced at it and spoke to the Lord in an undeniable tone.

Shadow: Miss Quan Jin is domineering!

Qiyao: Dad really doesn’t play by the rules.

"Beep!"

suddenly!

Just a second before the Lord issued an order to the lower aristocratic family, the branch of the lower aristocratic family issued another horrifying message:

[The Silver Jing is not a product of the feudal territory, it was a gift from an expert to repay Dean's previous kindness.]

[Silver Jing is not within the bounds.]

[The master came here, mainly because of the illness of the dean, but mainly to accept a student with extremely high medical talent, and the silver thorn is a gift to accept the disciple.]

The Lord raised his head.

Looking at Quan Jin, she was a little afraid and whispered angrily: "It doesn't belong to the border management, so I can't give orders."

Qiyao grabbed Quan Jin's arm and was about to say something.

The Lord glanced over at him.

"Papa." Qi Yao quickly let go of his hand and called out "Papa" in fear.

"I always feel that Yinjing came at the wrong time. If the dean is really sick, why can't he just save people? Instead, he should conduct the admissions assessment with great fanfare?"

"Could it be that you lured someone out on purpose?" Qiyao asked Quan Jin in a roundabout way.

Mr. Si is seriously ill.

The only medicinal materials for medical treatment are silver wattle and prophecy.

If the person with the prophecy doesn't show up, then we have to... rely on Silver Thorn!

"Ask the Five-Star College when it will recruit students."

"Qiyao come with me."

"Sir, return to the headquarters." After saying these words, Quan Jin prepared to go to the Academy of the Lower Classes.

But Quan Jin suddenly found that the Lord was not moving.

"Why don't you leave?" Quan Jin asked.

The Lord stared straight at Quan Jin, wanting to get angry, but he stopped talking: "You said you wanted to take me to dinner, but you forgot!"

She has a big pig's hooves.

Quan Jin: "..."

Quan Jin was silent for a few seconds, with a cold face, turned around and headed towards the restaurant of the Xiawai Family.

Qiyao hurriedly followed behind Quan Jin.

It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the door of the restaurant. As soon as Quan Jin took half a step through the door, a voice sounded from behind him.

"Sir, let me go to your uncle, haven't you returned to the headquarters?"

Hearing the sound, Qiyao turned around and found that the person coming was...!

Official premises.

Looking at the official restaurant as if nothing had happened, Qiyao always felt a little uneasy.

"Master Si, why are you back?" Qi Yao smiled and leaned forward, then opened his mouth and got close.

Guan Si glanced at Qiyao.

The drama queen patted Qi Yao on the shoulder: "I was afraid that my sister would be tricked, so I came here specially to have a look."

"Master Si, please relax, you won't lose a hair if you have me here." Qiyao assured her, patting her chest.

The man standing at the door of the restaurant seemed to have a colder smile.

He replied with deep meaning: "Of course, I will feel relieved to have you by my sister's side."

Finished!

Guan Si seemed to suddenly remember something.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand.
Chapter completed!