The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

At noon, the chirping of cicadas on campus also became louder.

When Mu Qingzhi opened her eyes on the bed, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, the curtains in the room had been opened, and the bright afternoon sunshine outside made it difficult to keep her eyes open for a while.

Because she came back too late from the subway station yesterday, and her physical strength and energy were severely consumed by opening the door, she slept through the entire morning.

In fact, it is not that she has never thought about using her omnipotent skills to create some potions that can restore physical strength and energy to avoid the sequelae of opening the door, but the results of many experiments always failed, and in the end, it was the system that was really incomprehensible. .

The loss of physical strength is caused by the side effects of the Any Gate. If she wants to deal with this side effect head-on, she must create a golden quality potion of the same grade to be effective.

The loss of physical strength is not a simple side effect, but is caused by the wrong props. If it is so easy to avoid, what is the point of the existence of wrong props?

To a certain extent, the side effects caused by these wrong props can be called a bottom-level rule. If you want to offset this rule, you can only use rules of the same level to shoulder it.

But making a golden-quality potion to restore physical strength was just to open the door a few more times... She didn't have that luxury.

In the same way, although she has been suffering from motion sickness for a long time, she has never been able to find a solution because it is a certain meme sent to her by the system.

She is far from capable of creating a prop that can resist and dispel this magical sound.

"..."

After staring at the sunshine outside for a while, Mu Qingzhi sat up from the bed.

Ling had already gotten up early. The quilts and pillows next to her were neatly folded. On the table at the end of the bed, a packed lunch was placed there. It seemed that Ling had brought it to her.

But because she didn't wake up, she put it on the table temporarily.

"Huh? Is the room tidied yet?"

After looking around, Mu Qingzhi keenly discovered a certain blind spot.

Logically speaking, since it was already afternoon, the room next door should have been tidied up long ago, and Zero should have moved all his luggage there.

But from what she observed now, Zero's luggage was still well placed in her room, with no intention of moving out of her room.

Pressing her forehead, Mu Qingzhi picked up the school uniform that Ling had placed on the bedside table in advance, and then changed out of her pajamas.

Xia Mi's little revenge yesterday still achieved results. Now she only feels a little inexplicable swelling in her throat...but fortunately it doesn't have much impact.

Yesterday, in order to retaliate against the other party, she gave Xia Mi three sticks of the same grade in her backhand...

Just as she was changing clothes, the door was opened, and Zero walked in carrying a thermos bottle. After looking towards her, Zero placed the thermos bottle on the table.

"I made the white fungus porridge. You haven't eaten anything all morning. You can drink some later."

"Oh ok, thank you."

She quickened her hand movements and fastened the buttons haphazardly. Mu Qingzhi quickly nodded in response.

...Frankly speaking, she was a little embarrassed.

"By the way, is the room next door not tidied up yet?"

A few minutes later, while drinking porridge, Mu Qingzhi asked strangely.

"Logically speaking, Chu Zihang sent someone to deal with it yesterday. It should be possible today..."

"There was a little accident."

Looking at the crooked buttons on her chest, Zero seemed to be sighing in his mouth. He reached out to help her fasten them again while speaking casually.

"When I was planning to move there at noon, there was a small fire there. Half of my luggage was burned. Now the room is charred and black and uninhabitable."

"...Fire?"

Mu Qingzhi was slightly stunned.

"Well, it is said that it is caused by the aging of the circuit. It seems that I can only stay with you for the time being."

He helped her fasten the buttons again. After taking a few steps back and looking up and down, Zero took out a comb from the drawer and walked behind her to help the girl comb her hair without moving. He changed the subject sensually.

"By the way, the invitation letter from the student union has been sent."

"Invitation card?"

——As expected, the other party's attention was diverted by her.

"I asked Brother Shi about it. On the surface, it said it was a welcome party held by the student union for freshmen. In fact, it was a dance specially prepared by Caesar for his girlfriend Chen Motong. If we want to go there, it is best to go there. It’s good to wear formal attire and formal attire.”

"The party... you don't want to dance, right?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingzhi's face froze.

Although she had taken corresponding dance classes in Black Swan Alley before when it came to social dance steps, she really didn't understand this stuff.

"Generally, that's the case."

He took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied the other person's tail into a ponytail. Zero nodded.

"But rather than dancing, I think you should worry about your dance partner. I have learned the etiquette in this area. If you can't find a dance partner at the dance, it will be a very embarrassing thing."

"Dance partner? Please forgive me. I can only do radio gymnastics. For example, if the times are calling or something, it's impossible for me to recruit someone to accompany me to do radio gymnastics, right?"

Putting a spoonful of white fungus porridge into her mouth, Mu Qingzhi curled her lips.

"I finally figured it out. That guy Caesar is just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. He's not so kind. I mean, how could he be so kind as to invite us over for dinner..."

"It's an invitation to the dance."

Putting down the comb in his hand, Zero corrected the typo in her words.

"Also, others don't know, but if you invite Lu Mingfei or Xia Mi, they will definitely be willing to dance radio gymnastics with you."

"Hmm... It does seem possible, but in this case, are we going to the banquet or are we going to crash the place?"

Turning to look at Ling who was standing behind her, Mu Qingzhi held up the spoon with a serious look on her face.

"After all, this is also a birthday party for Nono. I can guarantee that if we really do it like this, we will definitely be hunted down by all the members of the student union, including Caesar."

zero:"………"

...So it turns out that you have really carefully considered the consequences in your mind?

"Let me teach you. I have learned dance."

Zero's expression remained unchanged.

"The simplest tango can be done in just one hour, so you can learn it very quickly."

"I promise."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

There will be another update later which will be delayed, so I will make up for the third update tomorrow.