Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 335 Coma
  That night, Wang Xiaofeng and Dai Mubai did not attend the party.

Of course, others were not surprised either.

Because this is not the first time Wang Xiaofeng has let go. Every few days, he will miss three meals because he falls into a deep state of cultivation. This time, it is probably because of this.

Dai Mubai didn't know what was going on, but nothing would happen in the academy, so everyone didn't worry, they just had to eat and drink, and be happy.

Ma Hongjun, who couldn't even get enough of the food, finally took everyone to a barbecue restaurant near the college for another meal, and then ended today's dinner party.

It was already very late when he returned to the college. It was too late and no one noticed. Zhu Zhuqing, who returned to the college to say goodbye to everyone, walked around in a big circle and entered the boys' dormitory.

Shrek's winning streak continues.

Even Kamikaze Academy, which defeated Thunder Academy, failed to win a point from Shrek.

Kamikaze Academy, like Thunder Academy, did not reveal too much strength, so on the surface, there was a gap in overall strength with Shrek.

Feng Xiaotian also knew the gap between the two sides, so he announced at the beginning of the game that he would challenge Tang San to a duel, seemingly using some secret technique. Unfortunately, the leading teacher of Shenfeng Academy had already anticipated this and immediately gave up.

As a result, Feng Xiaotian had a glum look on his face, and he kept this expression for a week in a row (emoticon)

director's office.

Flender was cutting out the content about Shrek Academy from the newspaper and gluing it together.

He was going to write a book, and he had already thought of the title, and it was called "Shrek's Golden Age."

Then print it into a book and sell it to the teachers and students of the college at a low price of five copper soul coins. This will not only improve Shrek's sense of honor, but also make a fortune and improve the facilities of the college.

Well, take it from the people and use it for the people.

He is worthy of being Shrek's smartest dean. Only he can come up with such a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

Bang bang bang!
  Just when Flanders was happily imagining how future generations would praise his achievements, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"come in."

Zhao Wuji walked in with an envelope, "Boss Fu, I received the money this time."

Flanders didn't even raise his head and responded calmly: "Well, put it on the table."

It looks like I'm not interested in gold soul coins.

Zao Wuji put down the envelope speechlessly, thinking to himself: 'This old guy is filling the cup again'. However, he did not leave directly, but said to Flanders who looked very attentive: "Boss Fu, don't you really explain this matter to the children? They have been muttering to me, saying why they don't have to wear advertisements recently. Impressed…"

Flanders looked businesslike, "You don't need to let them know about this, just tell them to concentrate on the game."

Although he said this, his thoughts couldn't help but go back to a week ago.

It was the afternoon after the battle between Shrek and Thunder Academy. As soon as Flender was about to receive a steady stream of advertisers, he received a letter from someone claiming to be a Shrek fan group.

‘Pay tribute to Dean Shrek:

We are a Shrek fan group that loves Shrek forever. The advertising clothes you put on Shrek really affect the image, especially the fat guy in it, who is like a funny clown.

We will cover all of Shrek’s future advertising sponsorship fees, and the money will be sent in installments.

Stop letting our idols wear that kind of clothes or you'll be facing the wrath of all your fans.

Shrek's destiny

I will only love the Shrek fan club for the rest of my life’

Thinking of the contents of the letter, Flender couldn't help but glanced at the envelope on the table, and muttered, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect so many crazy fans to give so much money!"

As he said that, he patted the table angrily and said, "Speaking of which, when the Golden Triangle was famous in the mainland, why didn't we have such admirers? These brats are really infuriating (enviable)."

"Old Zhao!"

"Ah?" Zhao Wuji, who was suddenly startled by Flanders's voice, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have decided to let all the team members conduct physical training all night tonight! The students have been too lazy these days, and this is not acceptable."

"You're just being petty." Zhao Wuji thought to himself, but he agreed: "That's right, the kids are really tired these days. It's good to practice more occasionally."

Flanders nodded with satisfaction, "Well, you still understand me, Old Zhao."

Before leaving, Zhao Wuji suddenly patted his head and said, "By the way, where is that kid Xiaofeng? I haven't seen him in the past few days."

Flanders said: "Master said that boy seems to be full of inspiration and wants to find a lot of information, so he has been hiding in the library these days."

"Well, then don't bother him."

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, the Royal Academy of the Tiandou Empire.

The door opened with a bang. Yu Tianheng, who was a little tired, put the packed food box on the table and said impatiently to the handsome young man in the corner who laughed like a fool from time to time: "The food is here."

The handsome young man suddenly turned his head when he heard the voice and said in surprise: "Boss~~ I knew that you are indeed a good person with a kind heart."

"You will not abandon a friend in need. You are the kind of friend who is most trustworthy!"

Yu Tianheng, who was disgusted by the pitiful expression of the handsome young man, suddenly had three black lines on his forehead, "Ganggun, don't disgust me! I tell you Yufeng, you can never borrow another copper from me. Soul Coin.”

"No boss, you won't bear to see your team members scrimping and only eating one meal a day!"

"Please, boss, lend me some." Faced with Yu Feng's tearful attack, Yu Tianheng pressed his forehead with his right hand accurately, "Stay away from me."

After pushing Yufeng away from him, Yu Tianheng said: "It's because I pity you that I give you food. However, I can treat you with food, but I can't lend you money anymore. You Give up!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu boss, you are so cruel! In your heart, aren't friends worth as much as a few dollars?"

Yufeng squatted in the corner, drawing circles with his right hand, "That's right, maybe I overestimated the friendship between us."

Yu Tianheng's face was covered with black lines, and his cheeks were twitching in anger. This guy was really getting more and more desperate for money.

"I'm telling you Yufeng! I don't accept your tricks at all. What you say means nothing!"

As he said that, he slapped his right hand heavily on the table, and the neatly arranged Shrek figures suddenly collapsed.

"Ah, my continent-wide limited edition Shrek figure! I bought it with great difficulty!"

Seeing Yu Feng hurriedly playing with the strange dolls on the table, Yu Tianheng shook his head helplessly and opened the door, "Hurry up and eat your food, I'm leaving."

The next second, Yu Tianheng, who was about to leave, felt his right leg sink.

"Don't leave, boss. You are the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, a real rich man! You don't care about such a small amount of money, right? Aren't we good friends!"

"Such a little money?!"

This sentence seemed to hit Yu Tianheng's pain point, and he cursed angrily: "The money I borrowed from you is enough for you to work hard for me for thirty years without food or water! If you ask me again If we borrow money, we will no longer be friends!”

After saying that, he raised his soul power and used a clever move to shake Yu Feng's tightly hugged hands away, then kicked him out and left without looking back.

Yu Tianheng patted his trouser legs and said unhappily: "I really don't know what he is doing with so much money, huh!"

"However, we are friends after all."

When Yu Tianheng thought that when Yu Feng was sorting out the pile of strange dolls, he suddenly discovered that there was a savings card worth 50,000 gold soul coins in it, and he suddenly burst into tears of gratitude.

My heart felt inexplicably much more comfortable.

"On the surface, he is fierce and vicious, but he is actually a good captain who cares about his teammates. Well, this character is not bad!"

"Whee!"

Looking at Yu Tianheng who was gradually going away, Yu Feng immediately put away his pitiful expression.

"I'm sorry, boss!" Yufeng took out a wallet from his sleeves, and with a smile, pulled out an anonymous gold card with an amount of 200,000 gold soul coins, "If you don't want to borrow it... I have to get it myself."

"The fan club only raised a little money. For the sake of Brother Jun's image, you will understand me, right? Anyway, this little money is nothing to you, boss, hehehe..."

"I remember... the password is Sister Yan's birthday." Yufeng threw the wallet on the table casually, "It just so happens that Brother Jun's transformed limited-edition collectible figure is coming out, this time I must grab three..."

An hour later.

clothing store.

Dugu Yan looked with interest at Yu Tianheng, who was fussing around in front of the cashier for his wallet.

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Shrek Library.

A soul guide emitting faint light was desperately trying to isolate the surrounding darkness.

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his greasy hair and put down the books in his hands tiredly, "Damn it, why do the authors of these books always just say a few words every time they write the key points, and just pretend to be the Riddler!"

Wang Xiaofeng moved the entire library and all the books related to the dissipation of soul power here. This corner is the most remote corner of the library. Almost no one will pass by here, which is perfect for reading.

In this dark corner, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't feel the passage of time at all. Anyway, he ate solid food when he was hungry and drank water when he was thirsty. There were many things in the soul guide that he had prepared for going to the Sunset Forest, but ended early and lost his life. The dry food we finished eating happened to be solved together this time.

The time saved can be used to read more books.

All he could think about now was how to solve Dai Mubai's problem.

I took a look at the manuscript filled with various notes and found that it was still useful to read so many books.

Because he discovered from a certain book that Dai Mubai's evil-eyed White Tiger martial spirit actually had a bad habit of killing brothers that lasted for hundreds of years.

This gave him a little inspiration, Dai Mubai's spirit power dissipated might be a blood problem.

But in this backward era, the bloodline problem is the most difficult to solve. Even in the technological age of a previous life, it was a disease that had no cure.

It was far from enough to solve Dai Mubai's problems, he still needed more knowledge.

Wang Xiaofeng drank some water, braced himself, picked up an unread book from the pile, and prepared to enter the palace of knowledge again, but an exclamation stopped him.

"Xiao Feng, it's not good! Boss Dai is dying!"

"What?!" The pile of books suddenly collapsed.

Ma Hongjun completely ignored the angry looks from the crowd around him and kept shouting.

A ghostly figure instantly appeared in front of Ma Hongjun in front of everyone's horrified eyes, "Where is Mubai, take me there quickly!"

.........

　Thanks to the book friend Dugu Xuanguan for the reward, and also for the reward to myself. I bow and thank you.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)