Douluo's Gourd

When Wang Xiaofeng and the girl were slandering each other without any scruples on the street, the sun slowly set on the hill, and the sky gradually dimmed.

"Cuckoo..."

Wang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then let out an exaggerated laugh: "Don't you call yourself a goddess, but don't goddesses not need to eat? How could this voice come from someone's stomach?"

The girl's pretty face immediately turned red, and then spread all the way to her snow-white neck. Her small mouth was open, as if she hadn't been able to accept the reality.

For the first time, she doubted her own charm. Otherwise, how could there be such a man who doesn't understand the style, not only does not invite her to dinner, but also ruthlessly laughs at her. He is simply the nemesis specially sent by the heavens to restrain her.

The girl took a few steps back clutching her stomach, and said angrily, "I want you to care, you smelly and hard rock, stay away from me."

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Xiaofeng didn't want to entangle any longer, so he smiled and said: "Stay away from you, stay away from you, bratty lady, after today, we won't be able to see each other anymore."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and left, the decisive look made the girl stunned, and when she realized, Wang Xiaofeng had already gone far away.

The girl quickly concentrated her soul power on her throat, and shouted, "Hey, I don't know what your name is."

The voice containing soul power boomed for a long distance, until Wang Xiaofeng's figure disappeared, and a very soft voice reached the girl's ears leisurely, "Wang Xiaofeng."

"Wang Xiaofeng, I'll remember, I'll show you some flair when we meet next time." The girl narrowed her eyes and showed a creepy smile.

It's a pity that she forgot how difficult it is to find someone in Tiandou City with millions of people just by one name.

Shrek, the first floor of the cafeteria.

Oscar looked at Wang Xiaofeng who was cleaning up the food, and asked curiously: "Xiaofeng, I didn't see you in the mimicry training environment this afternoon, where did you go?"

"Oh, oh." Wang Xiaofeng danced and gestured, and made a humming sound.

Oscar said helplessly: "Swallow the food in your mouth first and then talk properly? I can't read sign language."

"I went to the auction house for a walk, and saw the boring life of the upper class." Wang Xiaofeng swallowed his food, and joked, "Fatty, if you don't have a girlfriend by then, you can buy one at the auction house."

"I've lost a lot of weight now, and my appearance has caught up to the average level of the team. Maybe in the future, third brother will be the least handsome among our boys." Ma Hongjun flicked his bangs on his forehead, and said coolly.

Dai Mubai pointed to the stacked plates in front of Ma Hongjun, and said mockingly: "According to your way of eating, overeating can't save you."

Oscar wondered: "Speaking of which, isn't it illegal to buy and sell slaves?"

Wang Xiaofeng sighed: "This is the darkness of the world. The auction house is backed by major forces, so there is nothing they dare not sell."

Although there was no auction of slaves today, Wang Xiaofeng's keen sense of hearing still allowed Wang Xiaofeng to hear a lot of useful information from other people, which also gave Wang Xiaofeng a deeper understanding of the world.

That night, Wang Xiaofeng still spent the night in the mimetic cultivation environment, accompanied by Dai Mubai who silently broke through the bottleneck, and Zhu Zhuqing who has been working hard.

Behind the genius is hard work, without hard training, no genius soul master can achieve anything.

Even if he is as lazy as Oscar, his daily training time is more than ten hours.

It's a pity that he prefers to practice in bed at night, because he is tired from practicing, and he can go to sleep directly by lying down.

The night was lost in time, and when the first touch of white belly appeared in the distant sky, the door of the plant area of ​​the mimicry cultivation environment opened quietly.

Before Wang Xiaofeng took a few steps, a voice came from behind, "Xiaofeng, good morning."

Without turning his head, Wang Xiaofeng also knew that it was Dai Mubai's voice.

Since the two of them created the martial soul fusion technique, the two have never been separated, and they have been inseparable.

Dai Mubai said eloquently: "This is to better cultivate tacit understanding."

But Wang Xiaofeng can smell the sour smell of love 800 meters away, which is why he wants to sneak away every time. He doesn't want to eat dog food, and he doesn't want to be a light bulb. Two people caught.

Wang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and replied: "Morning, Mubai, and sister Zhuqing."

Dai Mubai laughed and said: "As for what, every time I want to sneak away, why don't I have breakfast with you, aren't you tired like this?"

Wang Xiaofeng argued: "I sneaked away just to maintain an empty stomach before breakfast."

"Your looks are not bad, and your strength is also very strong, why don't you have a girlfriend." Dai Mubai stroked his chin, and whispered: "I know a few girls who are pretty pretty, if you want Shall I hold the red line for you?"

"Really, it seems that you are quite popular." A quiet voice came from behind the two of them.

"Of course, uh... no, Zhuqing, listen to me..." After Dai Mubai answered subconsciously, he realized that it was Zhu Zhuqing who asked him the question.

"Aren't you going to take Brother Feng to find a beautiful junior, go quickly." At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's delicate face was full of smiles, and her smile, which was already extremely beautiful, was even more touching.

It's just that the current Dai Mubai has no intention of appreciating, only a look of panic.

This is the second time Dai Mubai saw Zhu Zhuqing smile, and the last time Zhu Zhuqing showed this smile, he had broken six ribs and fractured both wrists, and several internal organs were ruptured.

After lying in the medical hall for a whole week, the healing soul sect barely pulled him out of the gate of hell.

"Sister Zhuqing, you look pretty when you smile." Wang Xiaofeng didn't know the grievances involved, and he said seriously: "You should smile more at ordinary times. I've heard people say that girls who love to laugh are not lucky. It will be bad."

Zhu Zhuqing froze for a moment, his smile became brighter and brighter, "Okay, Brother Feng."

"Don't call me Brother Feng, it sounds weird, it's better to call me Xiaofeng, it's more comfortable."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

"You... Forget it, as long as you are happy."

Wang Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhuqing walked slowly to the cafeteria with Dai Mubai, who was as pale as a ghost.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, other people were already waiting there, "It's so slow, you guys, huh? What's wrong with Boss Dai?"

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You have to ask sister Zhuqing about that."

Everyone walked into the cafeteria noisily.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Xiaofeng was also in this new academy, gradually getting used to such an ordinary and noisy life.

A month later...

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