I really just want to hang out in the magic world.

"These breads are baked especially for you, and the jams are carefully made. If you don't eat them, all the efforts will be in vain."

Ruan Xiaozhe lowered his head and said dejectedly.

"..."

"It seems that what you said is effective." Ruan Xiaozhe took a quick glance and saw a hint of guilt flash across Tijilin's eyes.

"But these breads weren't baked especially for me, were they? I remember seeing them on the shelf last time."

"Tsk."

Ruan Xiaozhe was a little disappointed by Tijilin's sharpness.

I was almost successful...

Ruan Xiaozhe continued to try to get Tijilin to eat something, but she still refused and looked apologetic.

"It really doesn't matter to me. Just tell Mehred that I ate it and give the bread to others."

"Hmm..." Ruan Xiaozhe was a little moved.

This was indeed a convenient way, but he felt a little uneasy about having to lie.

Priest Mehrid was a kind man. He specifically asked him to take care of Tijilin and also sent a basket of food. Ruan Xiaozhe couldn't bear to lie to him.

If the other party was the Skeleton Principal, he would have violated the agreement without hesitation.

While Ruan Xiaozhe was thinking, Tijilin took out a rough wooden cup, put tea leaves in it, poured in hot water, and immediately the aroma of tea filled the air.

"Wait a minute." Ruan Xiaozhe hurriedly called out when he saw this.

"Ok?"

"Can I make you a cup of tea?"

Tijilin thought about it and nodded.

She had already refused his food, so it would be a bit unreasonable for her to refuse his tea.

"OK, thanks."

"You really know how to drink, right?" Ruan Xiaozhe asked suspiciously.

"Of course, why do you ask?"

"nothing."

Tea and coffee are common drinks in the Frisinga Order.

Of course, these drinks are simple and have no added flavoring.

Other religious sects are similar, mainly to keep believers awake for long periods of meditation.

So, Tijilin naturally thought that Ruan Xiaozhe wanted to brew the kind of tea that was bitter but could help people concentrate.

However, she was wrong.

"I'm going to add something special for her." Ruan Xiaozhe vowed while holding the teacup.

He borrowed Tijilin's kettle, put in black tea leaves, and started brewing tea.

He then added some ginger and cinnamon powder he had taken from Professor Lei Bu's cabin to enhance the flavor.

Then he added a generous amount of sugar without hesitation.

Seeing this, Tijilin's eyes widened: "What are you doing!?"

"Don't you like the tea I make? It's a secret recipe of our family."

Ruan Xiaozhe said pretending to be hurt.

Tijilin suddenly panicked.

"No, no, I just feel a little..."

"Do you think my family's secret recipe is too extravagant?"

"Nothing...Nothing, just continue..."

Tijilin stopped talking, fearing that anything she said would hurt Ruan Xiaozhe.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiaozhe nodded with satisfaction.

A trace of doubt flashed through Tijilin's mind. Was he acting?

"How could I doubt him?" Tijilin quickly shook her head and immediately dismissed the idea.

Being members of the same religious order, they are brothers with the same faith.

Tijilin didn't believe that Ruan Xiaozhe would lie, especially since the other party mentioned his family. The Vodanaz family is the top magic family in the empire.

Under her gaze, Ruan Xiaozhe completed the last step - pouring in the milk.

Suddenly, a cup of fragrant spiced milk tea was ready.

"Come on, have a taste."

Ruan Xiaozhe handed it over and was very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

Tijilin took a cautious sip.

The sweet and rich taste immediately burst out in her mouth, it was a delicious taste she had never experienced before!

"It seems to be a success."

Ruan Xiaozhe saw Tijilin's expression soften and knew that she liked the tea.

After all, she usually drank bitter drinks, so something sweet like this naturally amazed her.

Tijilin quickly finished the first glass, and Ruan Xiaozhe immediately refilled it for her.

She accepted it without hesitation and drank it with gusto.

"This is my family's secret recipe, don't waste it."

"I know. Please stop talking."

Seeing that milk tea was so popular with the other party, Ruan Xiaozhe decided to continue with his plan, so he began to prepare the next drink.

He boiled water, added sugar, cinnamon, cocoa powder and milk, stirred it well, and then added cornmeal to make it thick.

This drink is more like a thick soup.

"It's a perfect plan." Ruan Xiaozhe was proud of his plan.

He first used sweet drinks to open the situation, and then gradually increased the concentration of tea to break the opponent's psychological defenses.

When the cocoa soup was ready, Ruan Xiaozhe put a biscuit on it.

By the time Tijilin realized what was happening, she had already eaten everything in the bowl...

"Since you've already eaten today, don't refuse in the future. Come here at this time every day."

"I understand... You don't have to say it so seriously..."

Tijilin looked at Ruan Xiaozhe with gratitude and helplessness. She thanked him for his concern, but felt that his words were a little too serious.

Anyone who heard this would think Ruan Xiaozhe was threatening her...

……

night.

The freshmen returned to the dormitory with sad faces and hungry stomachs, or gambled on a game of chess or cards with a piece of bread in the lounge.

At this time, Ruan Xiaozhe quietly walked out of the tower.

"I am a priest of the Frisinga Order. I am a priest of the Frisinga Order."

Ruan Xiaozhe changed into the priest robe, and no matter who looked at him, they would think that he was a student of the Phoenix Tower who came out to pray.

His goal tonight is simple: find a passage between the school and the outside world!

As long as he finds that passage, he can disguise himself as an outsider and escape from this school!

"Try to save your magic power and use less invisibility magic. Who knows what traps you might encounter."

Despite the invisibility magic, Ruan Xiaozhe still chose the priest robe.

Because this school is full of traps, his invisibility magic may fail at any time, and then he will be in a very dangerous situation.

In this school, to survive, you must have a variety of coping methods.

"I suddenly doubt whether I came to school at all."

Ruan Xiaozhe felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

How could he have fallen to this point...

The first floor of the freshman dormitory, which is usually bustling, is now empty.

In the center there is a large staircase leading to the second floor and the basement, and on both sides are corridors leading to the classrooms.

During the day, it is elegant and solemn, but the darkness at night makes it look eerie.

"If it is a passage for migrant workers to enter and exit, it is most likely on the first floor." Ruan Xiaozhe cast his eyes towards the area behind the central staircase.

That was the area where the ballroom and auditorium were located, and the freshmen had not been there since the orientation ceremony.

"...?!"

At this moment, Ruan Xiaozhe was surprised to find that in the darkness ahead, another student was also quietly walking towards the area behind the central staircase.