Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess Chapter 5: The talented blast table Long Aotian


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Long Aotian's world doesn't need much explanation at all, and Long Shiyan has seen it. Let alone the fact that Long Aotian borrowed a certain poem and became a child prodigy, it really made her unable to understand. How could Long Aotian understand their mainland language as he wears without the memory of the original owner?

Long Shiyan's heart fell completely silent, because the system was unreliable, and the information sent to her was only a rough plot, which caused a great omission of the plot information in her mind. No way, she could only read the physical book carefully again for a few minutes, and afterwards, she also studied many details in the book by herself.

Now four months have passed, and she has a deep understanding of the plot in this book, so it still feels very strange that Long Aotian understands their language.

This halo...isn’t it a bit scary? You know, does he have no memory of the original owner, or does he have instincts in his body?

So, Long Shiyan can only explain herself like this.

The incident of Long Aotian's water drop quickly spread, and the incident of writing poems was madly distributed, and Long Shiyan couldn't stop it at all. A little different from the original work is that the original "North" has been replaced with "East".

Get a full sleep, Long Shiyan wakes up early, ready for today's magic attribute test. As soon as she walked out, a small servant sang, "There are beautiful women in the East, peerless and independent. Take a look at Qingrencheng, and then..."

"What are you singing?" Long Shiyan walked to his side, speaking in an unpretentious manner, as if she was absent, which made Xiao Si a little hairy in her heart.

Is it an illusion?

The young man wiped his sweat and quickly settled his mind. It is obvious that the little lady is so cute, how can she feel such a scared feeling.

"Oh, I have seen the young lady," Xiao Si quickly settled down and said haha, "This is a poem written by Master Aotian for the second young lady. Now it has been spread throughout the capital, how nice it sounds, the most suitable The second lady is, and only the second lady is worthy of such beautiful verses." His face is full of admiration,

"Poetry, it's ugly." Long Shiyan said lightly, her voice still not plain or plain, completely different from the soft cuteness facing her family. This change from the north to the east sounds weird, and the singing is nondescript.

"Yes, yes, ugly, ugly, ugly to death." The little boy was sweating on his forehead, and he could only agree well. Speaking of which, this little lady clearly looks very soft and cute, but when she speaks, she makes people frightened. What she said is obviously very simple, and her voice is very dynamic, without cursing anyone, which is inexplicable. But no one dared to be presumptuous.

This kind of feeling is only in front of the owner of the house.

"From now on, you are not allowed to sing when I am here." Long Shiyan turned around as soon as she finished her voice, walked across the corridor, and walked towards the family lobby.

"Yes, yes, I know, the little one will pass on the order." The little boy sweats on his forehead. Although he doesn't know why this little lady issued such a strange ban, he can only enforce it because he knows Now, in Long’s family, this little lady is the most favored, and he definitely doesn’t dare to neglect.

After Long Shiyan disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body seemed to be collapsed.

In the morning, the lobby of the Long family was full of family members. In fact, it is a family member, but only ten fingers. The Long Family lineage is too withered, and it needs the contribution of this generation of Long Aotian.

In the quiet hall, Long Potian held a crystal in his hand and closed his eyes, as if waiting for something. Long Shiyan's grandfather sat silently in the corner without any movement. Long Batian and his wife led them to sit aside.

After the meeting, Long Potian broke the silence, "Shiyan, come here."

The living room is very quiet, there is no sound, the air seems to be frozen, and this sound sounds like a feeling of loud and broken glass in a silent dark world, especially shaking.

Long Shiyan understands that this is a form of testing talent in this world, and it is not allowed to speak.

Long Potian put the crystal on a forked scepter. Long Shiyan took a small step, walked over, and put her little hand on it without anyone saying it.

Suddenly, a breeze from the air suddenly hit her, blowing her face, her black and beautiful hair fluttered unnaturally, and the colorless crystal ball began to dye cyan.

Everyone in the Long Family can't help nodding secretly. The last talent test for a ten-year-old child is to plan the route the child will walk in the future. If nothing happens, the future talent attributes will not change.

Suddenly, the breeze disappeared.

The whole space fell silent, and a strange atmosphere suddenly spread around the people of the Long family. Then, the lights suddenly dimmed, and a strange dark atmosphere slowly emerged around Long Shiyan's body, blue The crystal also began to turn dark black.

At this time, the faces of several elders in the Long family changed.

Long Zhentian tapped the scepter a few times, and the space suddenly brightened up. I saw him solemnly said: "Yanyan's attribute is wind attribute, break the sky, continue to test the next account."

Long Potian frowned slightly, glanced at his grandfather, and took it back, then picked up a bead and said to Long Shiyan kindly: "Come here, take this, Yanyan." Then, take out a small bead.

Long Shiyan's face was plain, with an innocent and innocent look on her face, she ran to him, stretched out a pair of small hands to take the beads, and suddenly, a sharp pain struck her mind, but only one thing will change. Disappear.

Long Potian then asked her to raise a long sword. Long Shiyan raised it easily, waved it a few times, and put it down.

In a short while, Long Potian began to announce: "Yanyan's magic talent is high, it belongs to wind magic, super spiritual power, and moderate talent."

Several elders of the Long Family were all smiling, and they greeted Long Shiyan to come and touch them. Of course, Long Shiyan understood that several elders of the Long Family were worried about herself, because her body had a talent that everyone shouted and beaten—dark magic attributes.

It's exactly the same as the original, but I also practiced it recently.

"Next, Aotian." As Long Potian's voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire space solidified again, even heavier than when Long Shiyan's dark attributes were discovered.

Long Aotian heard the sound, ran up to the crystal, hesitated for a while, put his hand on it, suddenly, suddenly, the wind started to rise, the earth shook, tsunamis frequently occurred, the sky was dark and bright, the volcano erupted violently, and the sky Lightning flashes and thunder, then, the scene changes, the shocking scene is no longer, the crystal in the middle is dyed with a rainbow of light.

Long Zhentian’s scepter was broken, Long Batian’s teacup was broken, and Long Potian’s teeth were trembling, and the entire Long family was crazy, but Long Shiyan was in a bunker.

Want to be so real?

Long Shiyan was silent.

Next, continue to test the talent.

Finally, Long Aotian's talent turned out to be a rare colorful elemental physique, super super super super spiritual power, and super super talent in fighting spirit. In short, how can it be against the sky?

The whole Long family is completely crazy. I didn't expect that in the final year of talent test, his waste material son would break away from the waste material attributes and become one of the best geniuses.

In the hall, everyone’s face was filled with ecstasy, and they were all filled with joy, and even more so they did not shed tears of their own accord. Only Long Shiyan, because of her young age, her face was sullen. She looked like a little girl pretending to be mature.

The appearance of a little adult.

Long Zhentian's old face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but call Long Aotian over, touching up and down, looking carefully.

"Good boy!" Long Zhentian sighed, his face suddenly straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Aotian's talent should not be spread for the time being, we can secretly guide it."

"What my father said is that our family is still in the middle of the storm. If Aotian's talent is spread, I don't know what will happen." Qingyu grabbed her husband's hand, her expression faint. Worry.

"We can use the identity of a bard to conceal Aotian's talent, and then my father and I will teach Aotian secretly. I believe that after a few years, Aotian will have the ability to protect himself when he grows up. By then, Even the Shangguan family would never want to shake our Long family a bit." Long Batian said coldly.

"With the blessing of the Dragon God, it is impossible for our Long Family to fall away."

"Batian said so." Long Zhentian nodded in praise.

"Fortunately, we don't have the talent for public testing, otherwise it would not be so easy!" Qingyu's expression of heart palpitations made Long Shiyan almost unable to breathe while holding Long Shiyan.

"I'm afraid that the children don't know how to hide it." Long Yuqing suddenly spoke, Qingcheng pretty face with a faint sadness, looking at Long Shiyan and Long Pingtian, the worry that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Aunt, I understand. I am 13 years old. I have encountered more than 20 assassinations. Of course I understand the importance of this kind of thing. Even if it is dead, I will never say the talent of Aotian brother. "The burly eldest brother Long Pingtian said with a heavy face.

"This is the sons and daughters of our Long Family." Long Potian walked to his eldest son and patted him on the shoulder, "The youngest generation of our Long Family, you are the eldest, Aotian and Shiyan We are still young, so we should protect our younger siblings. Our Long family is Ding Xiwei, so even if we die, we can’t do anything to hurt our younger siblings, you know?"

"Pingtian understands." Long Pingtian's face flushed red, obviously he deeply remembered what his father said, and his tutoring was strict.

Long Pingtian solved it, Qingyu cast her eyes on Long Shiyan, and asked with a worried look: "Yanyan, Brother Aotian's talent needs to be kept secret, you know?"

"Grandma, what is the talent of Brother Aotian?" Long Shiyan's tight small face bloomed with a smile, and a pair of pure and innocent eyes looked at her, "Is it the talent of a poet?"

Sapphire was completely taken aback.

"Hahaha..." When Long Zhentian heard her say this, he couldn't help laughing. He deserves to be his descendants, all of whom are extremely clever. However, he was mistaken. Among the three, Long Aotian was not, and only Long Shiyan, who was wearing a fetus, counted.

Qingyu paused for a while, comprehending the old man's meaning, and smiled at her husband. Long Yuqing and others couldn't help raising their smiles.

"Then Aotian retreats with me, and will not show up unless necessary. It is enough to declare to the outside world that it is a retreat to study and study poems." Long Zhentian continued.

"However, Aotian must attend the poem conference." Long Batian suddenly said.

"Well, that's okay." Long Zhentian touched his long beard, "Since he is concealing his identity, he has to take a bath." Then, he suddenly turned to Long Shiyan and asked, "Yan. Yan, don’t you like Aotian’s poems? Why do you suddenly stop people from singing?"


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