217: What Gift? (1)

What Gift? (1)

However, the questions Chen Qiyue encountered were only the tip of the iceberg of the Cloud Dragon Ruins.0

Thinking of this, Chen Qiyue looked excited. "Dragon Baby, have you memorized all the questions and information in the ruins?"

"Mi~" Honey Dragon raised her little head proudly.

She didn't just know all the questions in the ruins!

Chen Qiyue walked forward, picked up a notebook that she had written, and flipped through it.

Sure enough, he saw some familiar questions, but most of them were unfamiliar.

"Dragon Baby, thank you. This is really useful to me. It's just that it's been hard on you."

Chen Qiyue looked at the books stacked on the table and said with heartache, "You wrote so much. It must have taken you a long time, right? Didn't you sleep last night?"

He had placed a lot of blank notebooks in the study to take notes.

He had taken a look just now and realized that the Honey Dragon had already written seven or eight books.

This was not something that could be written in a short while.

Writing was not like typing on a computer, nor was it like reading books. He could read so much at once.

In other words, Milady had been writing since last night.

Hearing Chen Qiyue's words, the Honey Dragon finally realized that she seemed to have been writing for a long time.

Although she was writing with her tail curled around the pen, it was indeed quite tiring to control such a small tool.

As soon as she relaxed, she felt a little tired.

"Mi~" the Honey Dragon called out to Chen Qiyue coquettishly and rubbed her head against his hand.

It didn't matter. The Beast Tamer had worked so hard for her. It was only right for her to help the Beast Tamer.

Chen Qiyue was slightly stunned. He had worked so hard for her?

Then, he thought of the evolution of the Honey Dragon and his eyes became firm.

"Yes, I'll definitely find your evolution plan. Go and rest well first. There's no hurry to write these things. When you're done resting, take your time."

Chen Qiyue stroked the Honey Dragon's head and said gently.

"Mi~" the Honey Dragon nodded and flew towards the bedroom.

She did feel tired and wanted to rest.

Chen Qiyue looked at her with a smile. However, when he saw her fly into his bedroom, he shook his head with a smile.

"Remember to eat breakfast before going to bed." Chen Qiyue shouted at the bedroom, "Breakfast is already in the dining room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Honey Dragon rushed out of the room and flew straight towards the dining room.

Chen Qiyue smiled and began to organize the books. After he was done, he went to Library No. 9 again.

There were only 20 books left. It was not enough for today.

Most importantly, he also wanted to try and see if there was only so much he could read after what happened to his brain yesterday.

He could only store so much knowledge in his mind at once. Then, he needed to digest it before he could continue.

As for the cheat, Chen Qiyue glanced at the screen that could appear and disappear at any time according to his wish and smiled.

Now, his golden finger could change with his consciousness. This was a good thing.

Previously, his golden finger could only passively look at the data of his Fantastic Beast, but now…

Chen Qiyue went out with a smile.

In Library No. 9, Elder Huang craned his neck and kept looking at the door.

The moment he saw Chen Qiyue step into the library, Elder Huang looked excited and quickly walked towards Chen Qiyue.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, how was yesterday? How many books did you read?"

Looking at the curious and excited expression on Elder Huang's face, Chen Qiyue felt that something was wrong.

"Elder Huang…"

As soon as Chen Qiyue said that, Elder Huang was unhappy. "What? Call me teacher!"

"Ahem, Teacher." Chen Qiyue coughed lightly and hurriedly changed the way he addressed him. Anyway, Elder Ping had agreed to Elder Huang being his teacher. After interacting with Elder Huang for the past few days, he had a good impression of this old man.

Especially after hearing what Elder Ping said, Elder Huang's achievements were simply god-like!

At the thought of this, Chen Qiyue sized up Elder Huang. Was he really that powerful?

Elder Huang naturally felt Chen Qiyue's gaze on him and frowned slightly. "Why? What's with your gaze? I'm asking you, how many books did you read yesterday?"

Hearing this question, Chen Qiyue blinked. In any case, he had already revealed his photographic memory. Moreover, he had already acknowledged this man as his master. It should be fine to tell him.

He coughed lightly and whispered a few words into Elder Huang's ear.

"What?!" Elder Huang thought that he had misheard. He reached out and dug his ears. "How many books?"

Chen Qiyue shrugged. This time, he raised his voice slightly. "It's just more than 130 books…"

However, just as he finished speaking, Elder Huang pounced on him and covered his mouth. "Shh! Don't say it."

As Elder Huang spoke, he looked around carefully.

Fortunately, Chen Qiyue came early every time. No one had come yet.

Seeing this, Elder Huang heaved a sigh of relief. He looked up at Chen Qiyue again, but his eyes were shining.

"Sure, kid. Your hands must be sore from reading so many books in a day, right? How much have you memorized?"

Chen Qiyue smiled at Elder Huang and did not say anything.

Elder Huang patted Chen Qiyue's shoulder and said in satisfaction, "It's fine. Just read those books that you didn't remember. You'll remember them eventually."

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