986: C986 It is better to die than to throw away

C986 It is better to die than to throw away

Ling Feiyu immediately carried Zhang Mingyue, "Leave these things for me to worry about, Yue'er doesn't need to think too much about it." He carried the woman upstairs, right under the gazes of Ka Suo and Nyssa.

Of course, these two girls knew what they were going upstairs for. The sex education in White-headed Eagle Kingdom was especially early, and many girls had slept with men in their primary school. Sunday School's rules were quite strict, and they had the support of the faith, so it was relatively better.

However, these girls who believed in the God of Light had learned to take advantage of opportunities. According to the teachings of the God of Light, as long as they didn't have sex with a man before marriage, they would be fine.

Ka Suo and Nyssa looked simple. In fact, they had both played with little boyfriends outside the school before. Ling Feiyu could see it from the first glance the two girls had. The two girls looked young and immature, but in reality, they had the calmness of people who had seen the world.

That night, Ling Feiyu fought the three women one night, and Ling Qingmei and Ling Qingxing took turns. The furniture in the house were all new, the new bed was almost scattered by them. Nader reckoned that when Nader called for people to prepare the furniture, he did not expect Ling Feiyu and the others to be this crazy.

It had to be known that Ling Feiyu's own bed was strengthened. She had used True Fire to refine the black iron, smelting it into a flexible support and embedded it into the bed, if not she would have switched many beds by now.

The next day, they were escorted by Bi Qiang to the White Eagle Academy of Arts.

Unlike most of the modern universities, this place looked like a private manor and castle. The architecture was ancient and it gave off the feeling of a medieval castle. If one did not see the name of the White Eagle Academy of Arts on the small signboard in front of the door, one would definitely think this was the private residence of some rich man.

Ling Feiyu's eyes lit up, "Yue'er, I plan to rent a farm from White-headed Eagle Kingdom. The houses inside will be constructed into three out of three large courtyards, cornice and red pillars, as well as a corridor, all of these rooms will be the same as before."

"Alright, but why did we have to build it on White-headed Eagle Kingdom? We can change Moon Valley's house to a courtyard house. We can do whatever we want here, since we don't come here often." Zhang Mingyue curled her lips, she did not like the people and environment of White-headed Eagle Kingdom.

Ling Feiyu thought about it and agreed, "Then we can just use the small house that Begonia already has. In any case, I want to build a big house in Moon Valley there."

Bi Qiang wanted to laugh when he heard it, "The Four Great Academies are able to see that the White Eagle Academy of Arts isn't just having this kind of ancient fortress everywhere in the Divine Province. This is something that a rich man donated to the Academy as a place to teach at that time, all the places here belong to the White Eagle Academy of Arts and are different from the places that you, Bao Shan Tou, would be able to take back in after a few decades."

There were many cars parked in the academy's parking lot. Hearing that there were many famous people in the academy who were all interested in Ling Feiyu's carving, some people even hoped for Ling Feiyu to demonstrate her outstanding carving skills.

"The entire auditorium is full today, but I specially arranged a seat at the front for the relatives and friends of Professor Ling." Bi Qiang brought them in and met Ling Yuyan and the two women along the way.

The two of them had arrived even earlier, and they heard that the academy was very suitable for posturing and photographing. Thus, they had used their visitor cards to enter the school early in the morning and take pictures.

"He is Ling Feiyu!" When she saw Ling Feiyu, who was walking towards her, she was shocked. This man had a dignified appearance, possessing an enchanting confidence and arrogance, instantly attracting her gentle gaze.

Ling Yuyan said sourly, "That's right, look at him, even if she has the money, she would still have a name."

No matter if it was his family's Old Liu or the family's Old Zhao, they both only had money and no reputation. Even if they were famous, it was in the business world.

Ling Feiyu was a master of art, the stone statue carved by him must definitely have been bought by someone who spent a lot of money to keep it.

Of course, this amount of money was nothing in Ling Feiyu's eyes, but the price clearly showed how accomplished he was in sculpting!

Tender used to study carving in university, but she was interested in it herself. Before her grandfather passed away, he liked to carve and had fallen in love with the gentle ones. She had never touched these carvings ever since she was married to Old Liu.

Now that she saw Ling Feiyu walking over, she suddenly felt that something had resurrected in her heart!

"You've already arrived. Go in with Yue Er. The academy has arranged for all of you to sit in the front row. Don't fall asleep." Ling Feiyu was in a good mood, and revealed a smile to Ling Yuyan.

The smile was not tight, and the gentleness beside it was almost drowned in the smile!

She suddenly felt that the man she dated previously was nothing but fart, while Duan Yu who was waiting for her in the hotel had also lost his attractiveness for gentleness. He had no choice, but to die in a competition, he had to throw away his goods. Compared to Ling Feiyu, Duan Yu's advantage now was not as long.

She gently smiled like a blooming flower, "Hello Feiyu, I am Yuyan's good friend." She said that her friends didn't say they were sisters, because she didn't want to feel too far away from Ling Feiyu. If she said that they were sisters, then she wouldn't be in the same generation as Ling Feiyu.

Before Ling Feiyu could say anything, Zhang Mingyue and Ling Qingxing suddenly walked up from the two sides, placing Ling Yuyan and Gentle Snow in the middle, "Let's go in and sit down.

Ling Qingxing quietly said to Zhang Mingyue, "This woman is shameless, she let the Brother Yu off the hook in public, disgusting me to death."

"It's not that we don't want to be in the same family, but we want to be in the same community. Just think about who is by her side and you'll know." Zhang Mingyue was also unhappy, if not she would not have immediately kept the two women away from Ling Feiyu.

In fact, they didn't have to worry at all. With just a sweep of Ling Feiyu's consciousness, she could tell that there would be a loss in the gentle kidney essence and that it would appear to be healthy, but this was just a superficial phenomenon. She estimated that in less than three to five years, the gentle body would collapse.

At that time, the face she was trying so hard to look after would also quickly age, wrinkles would appear one after the other, and her skin would become weaker. It would become relaxed and dark, no longer pink and shiny.2

Ling Feiyu's lecture went very smoothly. From the perspective of the great dao, he paid attention to his comprehension of the arts under the state of Heaven Man Unity, and how to bestow the stone statue's soul.

His words caused the white-skinned officer s who believed in Light Divine Cult to feel uncomfortable all over because the dao Ling Feiyu spoke of was too ethereal, completely different from the supreme power with a concrete image of the God of Light.

The ideological and cultural differences made them unable to understand Ling Feiyu's lecture, which made it seem that Ling Feiyu's explanation was very profound. They were not happy, but they could not stand Ling Feiyu's high artistic achievements. After the lecture ended, they stood up and clapped.

A reporter, amidst thunderous applause, poked the microphone in front of Ling Feiyu, "Professor Ling, can you reveal what you will create next? And it's even a small sculpture, aiming at the world's mythical figure? "

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