Afternoon.

The warm sunshine shines down.

Lu Yuan squinted his eyes, and while calculating the layout, he smoothed the hair of a certain rabbit.

It is worth mentioning that...

If a rabbit does not have a scorpion tail and has long hair, it looks very good.

Of course, you can tell whether Xiao Wu did it voluntarily by looking at Xiao Wu's expression where she dared not say anything.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Before anyone could get closer, Ma Hongjun's voice had already reached Lu Yuan's ears.

It can be seen that there are indeed benefits to having a loud voice.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, pulled out the chair next to him and asked Ma Hongjun to sit down and speak slowly.

"The dean asked you, boss, and your sister-in-law to come over. He said he found some kind of "master" and wanted to..."

Xiao Wu raised her delicate little eyebrows, stood up angrily, and asked aggressively: "Who is your sister-in-law!"

"ah?"

Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at his boss with an innocent face.

Lu Yuan coughed dryly and waved his hands.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, just keep talking."

After a while.

Ma Hongjun left in a hurry.

Lu Yuan sat there and nodded thoughtfully.

Most of what Ma Hongjun said is nonsense. To simplify it, there are only three useful pieces of information.

First, Flanders seems to have the idea of ​​forming a team.

Second, the master arrived at Shrek Academy early for some reasons.

The third one, Tang San is almost good.

"A hundred days of broken muscles and bones..."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, "It's so fast!"

In more than a day, or even less than two days, Tang San's injuries recovered.

Although it has not regained the power of its heyday, it is only a matter of time!

Of course, this was thanks to a healing soul emperor invited by Yu Xiaogang.

Otherwise, according to Tang San's injury at that time, one hundred days would be the fastest recovery speed!

Xiao Wu looked pale and tugged at the corner of Lu Yuan's clothes.

"Three...Tang San is fine, what should I do?"

“Cold salad!”

Lu Yuan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

This question was asked so that he could not answer it.

Now that Tang San is well, what tricks can he use?

You have to ask the healing soul emperor why he healed Tang San all at once.

Isn’t segmented charging no longer popular?

What's more, what does Tang San's health have to do with your 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit?

"No...it can't be served cold! Could you please help me think of a way?"

"Then you can teach me first how to mix it hot?"

Xiao Wu was so anxious that she almost cried. She held Lu Yuan's sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

Lu Yuan looked at the pitiful Xiao Wu and sighed, knelt down and gently flicked Xiao Wu's forehead.

"I know what you're worried about."

"But please remember, you are mine. At least you are still mine now."

Xiao Wu nodded dumbfounded.

Although this devil's whisper did not make her happy, nor did it change her fate of repeatedly jumping around in the ring and bone retrieval...

But being surrounded by a more powerful demon is obviously much better.

Especially since this devil is a straight-talker and doesn't like to lie.

Taking a step back, at least the devil can tell her in advance when he takes the ring or the bone in the future...

And the pair of demons Tang San and Tang Hao...

Xiao Wu has silently cursed them ten thousand times in her heart.

The old one deceived Aunt Ayin, and the younger one wants to deceive her...

Is there another brother or sister, including children and the like, who continues to deceive these transformed soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest?

what?

Should soul beasts be deceived simply?

Where does this weird logic come from!

--call out!

A finger with a cold wind hit Xiao Wu's forehead hard, breaking Xiao Wu out of her thoughts.

"Wake up, it's not time to daydream yet."

Lu Yuan said with disgust on his face.

Then, he raised his hand to stop the snarling Xiao Wu, picked him up, and walked toward the dean's office.

"Put me down quickly!"

Xiao Wu was startled, waving her little fists and struggling.

"Why should I let you go?"

"It's not a shameful thing!"

Lu Yuan shook his arms.

"I am declaring my sovereignty. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"..."

Xiao Wu remained silent.

I’d like to ask, if a devil doesn’t like to lie and is extremely thick-skinned, what kind of devil is he?

...

"oh!!!"

"oh!!!"

"oh!!!"

"Don't make noises. Be careful if you yell too much. One day Hongjun's martial spirit will really degenerate into a turkey, and it will be great fun."

Lu Yuan laughed and cursed, then put Xiao Wu down who was too shy to raise her head, and let Ning Rongrong assume the posture of an old hen protecting her cubs.

"That's a phoenix, and I'm a phoenix! It won't degenerate!"

Ma Hongjun desperately argued for his martial arts, but was mercilessly undermined by Oscar on the side.

"The fat man is right, it's a phoenix...but it's an evil fire phoenix hahahaha!"

The room burst into laughter instantly.

Not to mention Zhao Wuji and others, even Flanders couldn't help laughing.

Ma Hongjun grabbed Oscar's neck and shook him hard, and Oscar quickly begged for mercy.

An auxiliary soul master had a head-to-head confrontation with a battle soul master. The battle soul master was so anxious that he broke his "human stick" on the spot...

After all, he has no fighting ability.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two is quite good, and they occasionally joke without getting angry.

"Okay, okay, little monsters, please be quiet and listen to me."
To be continued...