Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Sunset on the west hills.

Dai Yao waded to the shore, waited for his clothes to dry a little, and then returned to his house.

With the help of Zhang Xiaofan, the college's construction team arrived the day after the duel with Feng Wutong.

At Dai Yao's request, the house was specially built simply, using some ordinary wood as beams and ceramic tiles as the roof.

The main reason is that he does not have the financial resources to build an exquisite house.

Feng Wutong's comment: This really doesn't look like a place where nobles live.

After changing his clothes, Dai Yao shouted towards the thatched house: "Let's finish our meal!"

The cafeteria is in the college, so he needs to go back to the college every time he eats. Dai Yao finds it quite troublesome and wastes a lot of his training time.

Hearing a clear cry, a fiery red figure appeared above the thatched house, and arrived in front of him the next second.

"Let's go." Feng Wutong said happily.

Soul power surged, and Feng Wutong turned into a fiery red line, streaking across the sky and flying towards the academy.

Dai Yao could only use explosive steps, shuttle through the forest, and follow him.

College cafeteria.

As far as the eye can see, there is a clear hierarchy between nobles and commoners.

Most of the people on the first floor were civilian soul masters, sitting together, making noises and laughing constantly.

The nobles were sitting on the second floor. The atmosphere was quiet and their movements were graceful. The only sound they could hear was the collision of knives and forks with dinner plates.

From time to time, he looked down at the civilian soul masters, his eyes full of contempt, and his condescending attitude made the civilian soul masters on the first floor very unhappy.

"What are you proud of? Isn't it just that you have a good background?"

"If I had their identity, I would have been a great soul master long ago!" Some people were envious.

"One day, I will become a noble!"

Amidst the noise, Dai Yao and his two men arrived at the cafeteria.

"You are the prince, you should go to the second floor." Feng Wutong reminded.

Along the escalator, Dai Yao was stopped as soon as he stepped onto the floor of the second floor.

"Go down, this is not a place for low-class people like you." The guard scolded, and after speaking, he was about to push Dai Yao down.

A purple and gold card appeared in Dai Yao's hand. He looked at several guards and said indifferently: "Now, can I come to the second floor for dinner?"

The guard carefully knocked the purple gold card in Dai Yao's hand, and was shocked. They looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"It turns out you are the deputy dean's man, please come, please come quickly!"

Several guards quickly changed their faces and said flatteringly.

Dai Yao didn't blame them for looking down on others. After all, he didn't dress like a noble. Moreover, the law of the world is that the weak eat the strong. A few guards stopped him, which is the law of the world.

He put away the card and was about to move forward when he was stopped again. Looking up, he saw the fat man next to the second prince.

The fat man pointed to his feet and said arrogantly: "The second prince has given orders. This place is not for you. The first floor is where you should go."

Not far away, the second prince looked at Dai Yao with a slight smile on his face.

"As a prince, you still want to stop me?" Dai Yao saw the malicious smile and secretly yelled that he was careless. After the breakthrough, he relaxed his vigilance and was caught by the second prince.

I'm afraid I can't be kind today.

"Oh, look at you. You don't look like a prince in your dress. If you didn't know better, you would have thought you were a beggar! If you come to a restaurant exclusively for nobles, wouldn't you have tarnished the honor of the nobles?" the fat man said with an exaggerated expression.

The noble spirit masters who were dining all nodded, not wanting to feel humiliated eating with Dai Yao who was dressed like a commoner.

Dai Yao used his status as a prince to suppress the fat man, and the fat man used Dai Yao's clothes to make an issue, thinking that he was detrimental to the dignity of the nobles, and tied all the nobles together. Even if the royal family wanted to blame him, he would have a reason.

What's more, with the second prince taking care of him, how could he possibly blame the fat man?

"Then I have to eat here?" Dai Yao's calm tone suppressed the anger that was erupting like fire in his heart.

Isn't it a big joke that a noble prince can't dine in the noble dining area?

By then, he would have become the laughingstock of the Royal Academy.

The fat man smiled contemptuously, and was instantly possessed by the martial soul. Two yellow soul rings flashed, and invisible pressure rushed towards Dai Yao.

"Are you going down by yourself, or should I invite you?" The fat man smiled half-heartedly.

The movement on the second floor also attracted the attention of the first floor. Everyone looked up and started talking after learning about the conflict.

"When did the empire have a fourth prince? Why didn't I know?"

"He was recently knighted. I just don't know how the fourth prince got into trouble with these nobles." A well-informed person explained.

Dai Yao briefly compared his own strength with Fatty's, and realized that he had no chance of winning. He gritted his teeth and slowly went downstairs.

The second prince Dai Yaming leaned on the railing, looked down at Dai Yao, and asked maliciously: "You said you told me not to regret what I did before, but now I have no regrets."

Hearing Dai Yaming's provocative words, Dai Yao did not look back. Dignity is earned by oneself, and he is far from the second prince's opponent. What he lacks now is time. As long as he is given enough time to realize his potential, Dai Yaming is no match for him.

What we have to do now is to be patient.

The civilian soul masters on the first floor also started talking.

"Why was the fourth prince driven down?" Someone looked around and asked.

"It's really useless. Your majestic prince dare not fight back after being bullied like this. If you were me and dared to insult me ​​like this, you would fight to the death." Someone looked down upon Dai Yao.

Arriving on the first floor, Dai Yao found an empty seat and started eating under the gaze of everyone.

"A nobleman coming to eat at our civilian soul master's place is really ridiculous."

The onlookers cast contemptuous glances at Dai Yao one after another. Usually these nobles are superior, but now there is a noble who has been kicked out, how can they not add insult to injury?

"Have you said enough?" A fiery figure dispersed the crowd gathered around and came to Dai Yao's side.

"Everyone has bad days, don't you all have compassion?"

Feng Wutong drank to the onlookers.

"You must like him, don't you? Do you want to be the princess?"

"Do you think he will remember your kindness if you help him now? Their aristocrats are ruthless by nature, and they are black from the bottom of their hearts. He will never remember your kindness at all!"

The onlookers' malicious speculation about Feng Wutong made her so angry that her eyebrows stood up.

Just as she was about to fight back, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it, but this is my business after all. You shouldn't get involved. It's not good for you."

Dai Yao looked as usual, as if he was not affected by the humiliation by the second prince just now.

He slowly walked out of the cafeteria and took one last look at the second floor. At this time, Dai Yaming was paying attention to him, raising his glass, and the meaning of ridicule was getting stronger and stronger.

Taking a deep breath, he came outside the cafeteria. When he was about to go back to practice, he saw an unexpected person.

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