Besides, Xiaoxue and Xiaoxi can talk.

They were too embarrassed to ask Xie Fengnan for information.

But how dare they ask questions inside the war beast's mouth?

For example, what they ate, what kind of training they underwent, and so on.

Ahem, although it's a bit impolite to do this, it's all for the future of myself and my war beast!

They certainly won't take this information for free!

Moreover, some people have already heard some inside stories about the special recruitment, and know that these two were arranged to be admitted by Zhang Jianning without compensation.

Everyone is speculating whether new theories or training systems will emerge, leading to major reforms to the Beastmaster class.

Talking war beasts do exist, but they are mostly living fossils of the seventh, eighth, or ninth tier.

They couldn't possibly let their own war beasts join the fray.

No one can be sure that they can raise their battle beast to a high level, and by the time they reach that point, it's uncertain whether they will even be alive.

Star beasts have a lifespan much longer than humans.

Having received Xie Fengnan's reply, the group stopped surrounding him.

While doing his own thing, he was also thinking about how to please Xiaoxue and the others.

After that, Xie Fengnan returned to 307 without any hindrance.

I just pushed open the door, and... wait, something feels off.

Confused, Xie Fengnan looked at Chu Jiaoyang.

"Ahem, boss, you're back." Chu Jiaoyang coughed as if trying to cover something up.

"What happened?" Xie Fengnan turned his gaze to Xie Xingmo.

It doesn't seem like there's anything going on between them.

So that's what happened with your new roommate?

Xie Fengnan's gaze fell on the unfamiliar faces that had appeared in the dormitory.

Her long hair, which gradually changed from emerald green to dark green, fell naturally.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her vertical pupils opened and closed in her emerald green eyes, her straight nose was as beautiful as a mountain peak, and her lips were like a delicate rose in spring, looking fresh and soft.

His dark skin accentuated his unique charisma, drawing people's attention to him effortlessly.

At this moment, he was looking at Chu Jiaoyang with a half-smile.

Chu Jiaoyang stammered, "It's nothing, it's just... there was a... misunderstanding..."

When he and Lao Mo arrived at the dormitory, their new roommate was already inside.

He had just finished showering and was drying his long hair with a towel.

This was the scene Chu Jiaoyang saw as soon as he entered. He immediately slammed the door shut and looked up at the number on the door.

"Is this Building 5, Room 307? Old Mo, we didn't go to the wrong place, did we?"

"No." Xie Xingmo calmly checked the messages and reopened the door.

My new roommate is getting ready to use high-tech methods to dry her hair.

Chu Jiaoyang silently watched him groom himself.

After the new roommate had finished unpacking, she said, "Does our school have co-ed dorms? Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

“I’m a man,” he said, rolling his eyes at Chu Jiaoyang.

Chu Jiaoyang's eyes widened as he listened to the deep male voice.

"Huh? A...a man!?" The voice was filled with disbelief. "Really not a girl or a woman dressed as a man?"

"Heh," my new roommate said with a forced smile, "You have quite the imagination."

Chu Jiaoyang scratched his head awkwardly, "I'm sorry, my eyesight isn't very good sometimes, I really didn't mean to."

The new roommate snorted softly, "Never mind, you're not the first person to misunderstand."

Then came the scene when Xie Fengnan returned.

After listening to Chu Jiaoyang's story, Xie Fengnan, of course, couldn't help but laugh out loud, showing his respect for the commuter school.

"So everyone hasn't gotten to know each other yet? Let me go first, my name is Xie Fengnan."

"Thank you for your help, and the south wind in the long journey south."

"It's my turn, it's my turn, I am Chu Jiaoyang."

"Xie Xingmo".

Seeing how proactive they were, the new roommates felt it wouldn't be right not to cooperate.

"My name is Ye Jingtang, Ye as in leaf, Jing as in clean, and Tang as in crabapple."

"This name seems familiar," Chu Jiaoyang muttered. "So, should we have a team-building activity or something? Maybe go to the cafeteria for a meal?"

"No need..." Ye Jingtang politely declined, as he did not want to have too much contact with others.

"Huh? Bro, are you shy or socially awkward? We're both known for being super friendly." Chu Jiaoyang said shamelessly.

"Neither." Ye Jingtang paused for a moment. "Never mind, just assume I am both."

"Alright then, boss and Lao Mo, shall we go?"

He didn't want to go, and the three of them didn't force him; they went as a team on their own.

But when they arrived at the entrance of the so-called "canteen", they were dumbfounded.

No, nobody told them that the cafeteria only had nutritional supplements in various flavors!

Even Xie Xingmo, who rarely showed his emotions, was slightly shocked when he learned of this fact.

Although they ate the same thing before they met Xie Fengnan, their palates had become quite discerning over the years.

It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality

They had always eaten normal meals at the Xie family's house and had never seen any nutritional supplements, so they subconsciously assumed that it was the same outside.

Now the sky is falling.

It's not that this world is a culinary wasteland, it's just that most people grow up on nutritional supplements.

Because it is not easy to obtain food that is normally edible.

In the interstellar context, both alien beasts and plants carry negative energy to varying degrees.

If consumed in large quantities without professional handling, it can have fatal effects on the body.

Food that has undergone multiple processing steps naturally commands a very attractive price.

It's not even something that most people can afford to eat every few days.

It can be said that this industry chain was originally designed for the wealthy.

Ordinary people basically survive on nutritional supplements.

"Boss, shall we go and try it?"

Chu Jiaoyang didn't want to go back to the horror of being controlled by nutrient solutions, but it seemed unrealistic to expect Xie Fengnan to cook for them every day.

Is it too late to start adapting now?

Xie Fengnan's Pain Mask: Who can eat this stuff after having eaten something good?

His excellent cooking skills were developed through patient practice, because he couldn't bear to put his own mouth through hardship!

Being a test subject is already tough enough; if the food is also unpalatable, I really can't live anymore.

"I'm not eating. I'll cook for myself when I get back." Xie Fengnan turned and left.

"Hey? Boss, be rational! We might have time today, but we might not have tomorrow. We'll still have to eat then, won't we?"

Chu Jiaoyang acted as if she was thinking of Xie Fengnan, as if she didn't want to appreciate the pain mask on Xie Fengnan's face at all.

"Xiao Chu, you've been getting cocky lately, haven't you?" Xie Fengnan chuckled. "Then I'll make something for you, but don't eat it."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be so cruel to me, boss!" I'll take any free meal I can get, after all, a delicious meal versus a nutritional supplement, even a fool knows which to choose.

Ye Jingtang, who had just opened a vial of nutrient solution in the dormitory, was not surprised that they returned so quickly.

After all, once you get the nutrient solution, you can just gulp it down; it doesn't take much time.

This is one of the reasons why most interstellar people still accept nutrient supplements.

It's more surprising that they invited Ye Jingtang to the cafeteria for a team-building activity. Why would they need to have a team-building activity just to drink a nutritional supplement?

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