Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 11 Although the old-fashioned hero saves the United States is a bit old-fashioned

I didn’t choose to have a private room. Of course, it’s more delicious when everyone eats together. What’s the point of eating alone?
But considering that he just made a moderate limelight, Wang Mo did not choose the lobby on the first floor, but went directly to the third floor.

Although all the nobles enrolled in Tiandou Royal Academy, there are high and low among nobles.

The hall on the first floor is obviously the low-ranking nobles, and it is also the place where most of the students eat.

The second floor is relatively high.

As for the third floor, there should not be many people who have the capital to eat here.

After all, expensive is really expensive.

Glancing left and right, Wang Mo was about to find a seat by the window to sit down and order food, when a slightly soft footstep suddenly came from bottom to top.

Turned his head to look.

After about ten breaths, a girl with a good figure and a black scarf on her face slowly appeared at the end of Wang Mo's sight.

First, I checked to see if there was anyone on the third floor.

When her eyes fell on Wang Mo, she paused obviously, as if she seemed a little cramped.

Then hurriedly walked into a private room on the third floor.

Close the door with a bang.

The movements are quite skilled, obviously this is not the first time.

He beckoned the waiter to order, and before the food was served, Wang Mo began to think about the key words about Ye Lingling in his memory.

Hi silk girl, social fear, super nanny.
Because of the characteristics of martial souls, all soul rings have only one ability, which is group healing.

It can be called a mobile spring in a large battlefield.

Perhaps because of the curse possessed by Jiuxing Haitang, she closed herself up, unwilling to communicate with others, and gradually became a social terror.

Well, how to say.

This is a treasure girl.

It is estimated that before explaining Wang Mo's mission, Xue Qinghe had already found someone to talk to her. If she did not guess wrong, there is a high probability that she was rejected.

People with social fear attributes are difficult to approach and contact.

How can I complete His Highness's mission?

Gently rubbing his chin, Wang Mo kept thinking about the solution in his mind, should he use Chen Gou's trick against Shen Youchu to forcefully break into her life?

The storm of thoughts in my mind continued to blow, and when the brain cells began to die on a large scale, the dishes gradually began to be served.

Wang Mo didn't bother to think about it.

As the saying goes, the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge.

Right now, cooking is of course the most important thing.

While eating, the whole cafeteria suddenly became lively. The students who were watching the show in the Martial Arts Field had obviously come back after watching the play.

The whole cafeteria was full of heated discussions than ever before.

"Wonderful, it turns out that soul masters can still fight like this!"

"That freshman who just entered the school has a terrible fighting spirit. I thought Yu Tianheng was strong enough, but after watching their battle, I realized that there is still a mountain!"

"It's really scary. I don't know if you have noticed that Yu Tianheng has been led by the nose from the beginning to the end!"

"If you think about it carefully, it is true. He seems to be able to predict Yu Tianheng's attack intentions. Every time Yu Tianheng is about to attack, he has already withdrawn and retreated."

"This son's control of the battle situation is really meticulous, and he is also from the Prince's Mansion, which makes me quite honored as a child of the imperial nobles."

"That's right, who said that our noble children are all loungers? Look, isn't there a Wang Mo here?"

"Those aristocratic children who are idiots who know a hammer, we can't call it out, and they will be amazing talents when they come out."

The loud and eloquent discussions downstairs made Wang Mo extremely happy, and even ate two extra bowls of rice.

Who doesn't like hearing others brag about themselves?

After finishing the meal, Wang Mo ordered a cup of fragrant tea, and quietly listened to the seniors downstairs boasting about him.

The smile on his face never stopped.

However, just when he was elated, the eager discussions in the cafeteria suddenly stopped.

Sounds good, why don't you keep playing?
Wang Mo lowered his head in doubt and looked downstairs.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a young man in a goose-yellow school uniform, followed by more than a dozen followers, stood there quietly.

This person looks a bit ordinary, somewhat similar to Xue Qinghe.

And the students below who were talking loudly looked at him with disgust and fear.

Disgust is because of being bullied, and fear is because the background is not comparable.

Avalanche of Heaven Dou Four Princes?
A name quietly appeared in Wang Mo's mind.

According to the original history, this person should be an Oscar winner, and finally hugged the son of the plane Tang San's thigh and successfully climbed to the top.

But looking at the scene downstairs, this dude doesn't look like he came out of a show!
It's just that when he entered the cafeteria from the outside, before he could speak out, he was already so scared that others automatically silenced.

Just awarding an Oscar Best Actor, Wang Mo really thinks it's a shame.

Seeing Xue Beng lead a group of followers slowly upstairs, Wang Mo suddenly lost interest, got up and went to pay the bill.

To be honest, the food is not as good as the one in the Prince's Mansion.

But look at the bill, good guy, more than a dozen gold soul coins!

According to the current prices of the Heaven Dou Empire, the purchasing power of one Golden Soul Coin is enough for an ordinary family of three to live comfortably for two or three months.

But now he ate more than a dozen gold soul coins in one meal.

This made Wang Mo feel for the first time the huge gap between rich and poor in this world.

Of course, if he hadn't met the rich woman Keke and His Highness a few months ago, Wang Mo probably wouldn't have been able to enjoy such favorable conditions.

The more so, the more Wang Mo liked his Highness.

peaceful, gentle,
Cough, far away.

After paying the money, Wang Mo took a toothpick casually, and while picking his teeth, he leisurely prepared to go for a stroll to digest food.

As soon as he returned, he saw Chang Wei beating. Ah bah, it was Xue Beng who was bullying Ye Lingling.

"What's the matter, want to leave after bumping into someone?"

More than a dozen followers surrounded Ye Lingling, Xue Beng pressed Ye Lingling's shoulder with one hand and pushed her hard, pushing her back repeatedly.

"I'm sorry." Ye Lingling, whose face was white with fright, trembled slightly.

The situation here naturally fell into the eyes of other students in the cafeteria.

But most of the students dare not speak out.

Leaving aside those scoundrels who followed Xue Beng, even with Xue Beng's identity, the fourth prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, they were not something they could afford to provoke.

Even if the avalanche slaps their left cheeks, they still have to smile and hand over their right cheeks.

But they were afraid, but Wang Mo was not.

Zhengchou couldn't find a chance to get close to Ye Lingling, isn't this an excellent opportunity?
Although the cliché of the hero saving the United States is a bit clichéd.

"stop!"

The sunny boy Wang Mo stepped forward and mercilessly slapped Xue Beng's evil hand away from Ye Lingling's snow-white chin.

(End of this chapter)