Luxury Hao Renshi can’t think of any other words. Gold and silver have become the most common building materials, high-grade wood, high-grade stone and magic crystals have become the basic decoration.

As soon as Farmar stepped on the steps, the two golden doors slowly opened automatically, and a white-haired wizard like Farmar smiled at Farmar at the door.
"Long time no see, little Mar", the old mage greeted warmly.
However, it seems that the person being greeted is not happy that Farmar’s face is suddenly red. From Hao Ren’s point of view, we can see that the veins stood out on the old mage’s forehead have faintly floated for a moment …
"Entos! ! I warn you, if you dare to call me little Mar again, I swear in the name of my teacher that I will let you taste the keel warrior. "Seeing that Farmar almost bites people, this old mage known as Entos is very impressed.
"Little Mar is as ugly as when he was a child."
Like a cat with its tail stepped on, Farmar and others jumped up and grabbed the wand to summon the keel warrior.
Today, I’m here to visit and ask for help. How can I fight when I enter the door? Hao Ren has a look. Rodriguez knows it.
"Old law calm down!" Rodriguez put his hand on Farmar’s shoulder and silently said "the silence of the law."
Instantly turned Farmar into a mute.
Um … um … um …
Farmar looked at Rodriguez angrily, who gave him an extremely bitter look.
No longer care about Farmar Hao Ren pulling the snow.
"Hello, I’m Wilson and this is my fiancee Xue."
"Hello, young teacher, I’m waiting for you to come with me, and you, Mr. Little Mar, haven’t seen you for a long time. He misses you very much."
Entos, the follower, passed through several hallways and corridors, and then came to the backyard. In this huge courtyard, there was no one to meet. No one finally wanted to meet Teacher Farmar. Hao Renxin didn’t live up to expectations and accelerated the jumping speed, and so did snow.
Finally, after crossing a shadow wall, Entos stopped. It seems to be a garden, but the ground soil seems to be newly turned. A few old men with white hair and beard like Entos are busy playing with sleeves and geography, and they are also wearing various mage robes, but now they are all tied up, waist sleeves and trouser legs are also tied up. Look at this posture, we should farm.
Suddenly this group of people came out, and several old men looked over. An old man in a red mage robe saw at a glance that he was hiding from Farmar. He shouted loudly, "Little Farmar, don’t hide from me. Haha, don’t come here for me."
Rodriguez patted Farmar on the shoulder to dispel the silence effect of the law, and Farmar dawdled forward like a bullied child.
Hao Ren’s eyes looked at the only old man who didn’t wear a mage robe. Every old man in the courtyard had a strong magical atmosphere, including Entos, two odd and five high-level peaks, and this old man who didn’t wear a mage robe had a dull momentum. Don’t ask, this is Farmer’s teacher "demigod" Munilionitis.
Chapter DiYiQiJiu "demigod" Jose Mourinho
Farmar never told Hao Ren that he was the youngest teacher and student, because he was obsessed with alchemy, his magic power was also the lowest among the left and right people, but this does not mean that he was the worst. After having a keel warrior, his strength was no less than that of a strange mage, and even exceeded a little.
Although all the brothers joked about it, Farmar dared not dare to go to the teacher to salute the question mark again.
"The teacher has always been in good health!"
"Well, I haven’t seen you for a long time. Little Mar came to sit with your little friend." Sure enough, this smiling old man is the "demigod" in that.
I washed my hands in the water head next to me and sat down at the table. Several old men also let go. Just like their teachers, I washed my hands casually and came over. Even my trouser legs and sleeves were not rolled up. The image gap between them and the image of the mage is not normal. There are many stools in the courtyard, but the table is just a few old men moving stools to the shade.
And Mourinho sat at the only table, and Farmar consciously called on everyone to move a stool himself, and drank a mouthful of tea next to him and wiped his sleeves, just like a village full of old people.
Mute a mouthful of tea, Munirio looked at Hao Renhe and Xue and asked with a smile, "You are Wilson, my little friend, so you are the old man who snowed in Mel’s temple. Is he all right now?"
"When I was away from the temple, the teacher was very healthy," Xue respectfully replied.
"I’m afraid the high priest of the Temple of Life is the best person in the mainland. Hehe, there is no rule that you temple saints can’t get married, but none of them are married today. Have you thought about it?"
"Well ~" Snow nodded without hesitation.
The old man nodded with satisfaction and turned to Hao Ren. "What about you? It’s not easy for Wilson to marry the Saint of the Temple!"
Hao Ren, who clung to the snow hand, said, "Nothing can stop me from marrying snow."
"Good, good. Come on, kid, let me see your problem. Sit closer. People’s eyes are getting worse when they get old!" Munirio is easy-going and joking, which makes him a little nervous. Hao Ren and Xue are gradually relaxing.
Obediently move the stool forward so that the old mage can meet two people as soon as he raises his hand.
"Insight into all gods, please lend me your eyes to let me see through the fog of the future ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
Hao renqiang endured the impulse to run and gritted his teeth. This light made him feel like there was no secret in this light.
Just when Hao Ren’s endurance horse was about to reach its limit, the light dispersed, and Hao Ren was sweating like he had just been fished out of the water. This is the third time that Hao Ren has come to this world to sweat.
The first thing Hao Ren did with his eyes open was to look at Xiang Xue. Fortunately, the snow was not as embarrassed as he was. On the contrary, it seems that people look better than before and have a lot of the same magic. Why is there such a big difference between two people?
Hao Ren couldn’t help wondering at the old mage.
At the moment, the old mage is scratching Ba, frowning and thinking. He is familiar with Munirio’s customary law. Mar comes and pulls Hao Ren.