Douluo the tower king

Chapter 67 The Lost Dai Mubai

Chapter 67 The Lost Dai Mubai
Zhu Zhuqing turned her head and saw him coming in, her face immediately blushed: "Ah! You, you're back?"

I go!What the hell is such a strong Japanese soft girl who wants to make a loving breakfast for her brother, but messes up and is caught by the person concerned?

He shook his head to get these messy thoughts out of his head: "Maomao, are you hungry and want to cook? Let me do it!"

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to refuse, but she really couldn't figure it out, so she could only make room for Ning Shuang, crossed her hands on her lower abdomen and played with each other, and buried her head deeply in her chest, not daring to raise her head: "I wanted to get up early and give it to Ning Shuang. You cook porridge..."

"Thank you, Maomao! But porridge is not cooked like this, come on, I will teach you!"

Ning Shuang pointed to the half-dead flames below and drew out the firewood while explaining: "You can't burn the fire like this. You can't pile the firewood together, so that the fire will not burn well if it is airtight. When you add firewood, put less firewood and let it burn." Overhead, this kind of fire burns the most vigorously!"

"Uh-huh!"

After the firewood was emptied, the fire in the hearth really flourished a lot, and he turned his eyes to the pot again: "You put too much water, so much water can be boiled enough for seven or eight people to drink, and half of it is washed outside!"

"Oh!" Zhu Zhuqing responded and hurriedly found a ladle to scoop water.

After seeing that the water was almost gone, Ning Shuang called to stop, and added rice while explaining: "Okay, the water is enough for three people to drink porridge. You don't need too much rice, just add this! Remember?"

Seeing that Ning Shuang had finished adding rice and took out a large plate of sausages he got from somewhere, chopped them into the pot and put the lid on, Zhu Zhuqing said in a dumbfounded voice, "So cooking is so simple!"

"It looks simple, but it takes a long time to practice to learn it. As for now, we just need to wait for the rice to be cooked."

"Then when is it considered familiar!"

"Have you never drank porridge before cooking porridge? After you can smell the aroma, you can open it and take a look, and wait for the rice to turn into the porridge you drink. It's done! It's simple. !"

"Simple!"

……

"Brother Shuang! So you made this pot of mush porridge?" Drinking sausage porridge with a very obvious mush smell, no matter how big you are, you can't pretend that you can't drink it.

Ning Shuang scratched her butt in embarrassment: "Didn't I teach Maomao to cook porridge? This is to show her the wrong steps! Maomao, you can't do this when you cook porridge in the future!"

Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth and let out a chuckle, then drank the porridge silently without speaking, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The porridge was enough, Zhu Zhuqing asked Ning Shuang nervously: "Have you decided? Are we going to stay here?"

Of course Ning Shuang knew what she was thinking: "Don't think too much, it won't happen, this academy is not suitable for us, Niuzi, look at the map and there is a Soul Master Academy nearby, let's choose one nearby."

He was obviously relieved to hear that he wasn't here with Zhu Zhuqing, as long as Dai Mubai wasn't with him, he wouldn't have a chance to bother him, and even if he came, he wouldn't stay for long, so he could cultivate with peace of mind.

She knew Ning Shuang's plan, either stay in Shrek to take care of Ning Rongrong at close range, or find an academy nearby, it wouldn't take much time to find Ning Rongrong, although it would be easier for Dai Mubai to find herself , but after all, there are not so many opportunities if we are not together.

"Brother Shuang! See a suitable one!"

"Where?"

"Two hundred miles to the south, Canghui College!"

"Canghui Academy? Okay, let's go there! Pack up your things and leave immediately, and you should arrive before dark."

Half an hour later, Dai Mubai, who had just finished morning class and didn't even have a meal, went from village to village to find out if there was anyone who rented or borrowed a house last night. There is only an empty room left, and the pots and pans that have not been washed after eating.

"Zhuqing! My Zhuqing!"

Dai Mubai squatted on the ground in despair, it was hard to accept all this, at first he thought that Zhu Zhuqing was just angry when he saw his monthly subscription scene, but now he realized that she really didn't intend to show mercy to him.

That's right, I have nothing to do with her other than a marriage contract, and she saw the worst side of myself, so I really can't blame others.

It's just that he was persecuted by his brother at home, and had to endure the humiliation of his fiancée running away with others when he came out. Although it was finally confirmed by the teacher that she said that just to anger him, it still filled him with a sense of crisis.

strength!

It's all about strength.

In the end, if it wasn't because of his poor strength, how could there be such troubles?
If he was a soul sage, would he still care about the cold and squinting eyes of his family members?

If he was Contra, how could he escape to such a place and give up on himself because he couldn't bear the shadow of his brother?

If I am a Titled Douluo with such strength, how can a woman hate me so much that she turns her head and walks away, even at the expense of self-defilement to separate herself from her family?
He was young and ignorant when he was looked down upon by his family and felt the shadow of his elder brother. It was fine if he chose to escape for a while. Now he has the experience of 14 years old and has seen all the vicissitudes of life. Especially with a few amazingly talented partners, looking back at this time, the shadow of my brother doesn't seem so insurmountable.

But that beautiful figure who turned and left without any hesitation, that kind of girl who seemed to be disgusting to look at him more than once, caused a deep pain in his heart.

It's time to work hard, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid that when we meet again, I will only be disgusted by her and ridiculed even more.

He was sad here for a whole breakfast time before he calmed down. He got up and went to gather inside the academy. Speaking of which, he still had some expectations for the activities he was about to face today.

In the morning class, the newcomer Tang San, who looked quite calm, actually seriously proposed to Mr. Zhao that he wanted to see the strength of a senior soul master. Is he stupid?How could Mr. Zhao agree to such a thing?

What's even more mysterious is that Teacher Zhao didn't want to agree at first, but that Ning Rongrong acted coquettishly and he actually agreed!You are the famous Fudo King Zhao Wuji in the whole continent, hello!Why can't I stand being spoiled by a little girl?

Forget it, forgive him!
Thinking of that scene in the morning, Dai Mubai sighed a little, not only Teacher Zhao, but also the group of students did not live up to expectations, Ning Rongrong acted coquettishly at Teacher Zhao, and they all blushed shamefully, embarrassingly!That's embarrassing!

I heard from Mr. Zhao that after a while, during his class in the morning, I will use some of my success power as a training partner for them, so that these students can experience the power of a high-level soul master for themselves.

Is Teacher Zhao stupid?He is a soul sage, even if he has only one success power, that group of little soul masters can beat them, but the question is, what is the matter with his little excitement now?
Speaking of which, there are still some small expectations!

go away!Maybe he didn't eat breakfast, anyway, there is Oscar, and his sausages are plenty, enough to fill him up.

Back in the academy, as expected, he was the last one to come back.

After seeing him, Tang San, who had only been here for two days and was not very familiar with him, actually took the initiative to pull him to discuss tactics. What the hell is this?Why is he so active today?

"Oscar! Give me two catties of sausages, I'm hungry!"

Oscar said puzzledly while doing it: "I'm still surprised when I say it, Boss Dai, why didn't I see you for dinner this morning!"

Dai Mubai sighed: "Forget it, don't ask about this matter, just make me a few sausages to make up for it, I don't think you guys would like to see that when I got into a fight with Mr. If you are hungry, you will be slapped away!"

Although he didn't want to say it, everyone probably knows the reason, especially Tang San, he would get up every morning before the sun came out, and then climb to the highest place to wait for the sun's rising purple to cultivate his own Ziji Motong, of course, also noticed that Ning Shuang who seemed to have collapsed left Ning Rongrong's room when everyone didn't wake up in the morning, and noticed that Ning Shuang took his two partners again after a while, just as there was no sign yesterday evening. He left as quietly as he came here.

Dai Mubai's current mood should be because his fiancée ran away with someone.

Thinking of this, he was even a little envious of those bull-nosed ones who could pinch and count, especially those like Ning Shuang who had learned the real skills. If they wanted to know something, they would be able to figure it out immediately, so even if Ning Rongrong stayed here, he would leave without hesitation, presumably He must have known that Ning Rongrong would not be wronged here.

Ugh!
It would be great to pinch!
Don't think about those, the next battle is the focus!

"Boss Dai, you are the oldest, tell me how to arrange the battle with Mr. Zhao later!"

Dai Mubai was still eating his belated dinner, unexpectedly Tang San would let him speak first, and quickly swallowed the food stuck in his throat: "Ahem! What do you mean I am the oldest? Obviously I am only 14 years old !"

Tang San complained about the directness of his speech, and he gave in a little modestly: "And are you sure you want me to arrange it? I'm an attack-type soul master, and generally the captain in the team is the one who controls the overall situation in the center." It should be a soul master or an auxiliary soul master who hides at the back and has nothing to do but has a lot of energy!"

Tang San nodded: "That's right! If that's the case, let me arrange it!"

Dai Mubai also planned to humbly say a few words and then take over the command task with a gentle and elegant attitude, but Tang San didn't want to play this game for him at all, and he directly took the command task in his hands after hearing his refusal.

"Let me make a simple arrangement. There are not many of us, there are only five people in total, but fortunately, the configuration is quite complete, with two attack systems, one control system and two support systems. If this is the case, I will talk to Teacher Zhao later. During the battle, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you two assistant soul masters, pay attention to running a little farther away, don't let him approach you, Boss Dai, you have excellent melee combat ability, and you are responsible for restraining Teacher Zhao from the front, Ma Hongjun, you just follow the two Assisting the soul masters nearby can protect them firstly, and secondly, your soul skills are long-range soul skills, so being far away won’t affect your output at all. As a control system soul master, I’m in charge of supporting them, remember it all!”

"remember!"

Zao Wou-ki, who was hiding in the tree, spat out the leaf in his mouth, chuckled, and whispered softly, "I remember it too!"

(End of this chapter)

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