bookbashuk Chapter 214 Wang Dong'er: Are you stupid? I can fly!
Chapter 214 Wang Dong'er: Are you stupid? I can fly!
Chapter 214 Wang Dong'er: Are you stupid? I can fly!
"Oh."
Qiu'er let out a soft sigh.
Although she was now in an intermediate form between a soul body and a spirit, and could no longer taste much, she still couldn't help but add:
"It's just so-so, definitely not as good as Yuhao's. Since you like these, keep eating, no one's going to take them from you."
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Di Rachel swallowed the sizzling, oily steak with difficulty, then gulped down a large mouthful of juice before letting out a long sigh of relief.
His bloodshot eyes widened suddenly, his face filled with suspicion.
"Is Huo Yuhao really that good at cooking? Are you sure you're not lying to me?"
Although she obtained many memories from Huo Yuhao through attribute guidance, they were merely simple memory images without any emotional transmission.
In those memory fragments, everyone was moved to tears while eating the food Huo Yuhao cooked. To her, that seemed a bit too fake.
Could it be that Huo Yuhao secretly put some special drug in the food?
Upon hearing Di Ruiqiu's words, all the women present who had eaten Huo Yuhao's cooking blushed slightly.
I don't know if I recalled some memorable scene, but for a moment, the royal dishes that were originally incredibly delicious in my mouth suddenly became somewhat tasteless.
Xian Lin'er, who had never tasted Huo Yuhao's cooking, was unaware of the subtle change in the atmosphere at the dining table.
She added more food to Qiu'er's bowl and said softly in a gentle tone, like an elder caring for a younger person:
"Qiu'er, no matter how delicious Yuhao's cooking is, you can't just eat this little bit. Look how much your sister has eaten! If you don't eat more, how will your body keep up?"
Hearing the undisguised concern in Xian Lin'er's words, Qiu'er narrowed her golden eyes, a hint of vigilance flashing across them.
This shameless woman, unable to suppress the throbbing of her blood, tried every means to seduce her own Yuhao!
Even for male dragons, having relations with lower-class races in order to spread their bloodline is, to some extent, a kind of blessing.
This is why there are so many subspecies of dragons among the soul beasts.
But when you think about it, after Xian Lin'er replenished her bloodline, her amazing fullness in her chest is simply the most outstanding in the room, and there are even two different forms to observe.
Just like Gu Yuena said, this is completely illogical!
Seeing Dean Xianlin'er serving food to Qiu'er again, everyone else at the table unconsciously sped up their eating.
If we don't hurry, the food on the table will probably be devoured by the two sisters and their concerned director, and we'll be hungry tonight.
As for the fact that Di Rachel suddenly joined the team and even participated directly in the final.
At first, some people in the team still had reservations.
But when Di Rachel revealed that her sixth spirit ring was worth 100,000 years, the dissenting voices vanished instantly.
Take Ma Xiaotao, for example. Her seventh spirit ring is at the 100,000-year level. Although it is already shocking enough, it is not unprecedented in the history of Shrek Academy.
For example, more than a hundred years ago, the Dragon God Douluo, who was famous throughout the entire Soul Master world, also had a seventh Soul Ring of 100,000 years.
However, the sixth spirit ring is at the 100,000-year level, which is unprecedented in the 10,000-year history of Shrek Academy.
In addition, given the academy's unchanging rules regarding the most capable individuals, the members of the main team naturally had no objections to having such an excessively strong teammate.
During the finals, Di Rachel truly showed everyone what the ultimate violent aesthetics of the Golden Dragon Girl were all about.
It can be said that the addition of DiRachel fundamentally changed the nature of the entire game.
Even though the Star Luo Royal Academy, under Xu Jiujiu's command, made many fancy and dazzling tactical maneuvers using various soul tools, they were still defeated.
But faced with the unreasonable and extreme output of Di Rachel and Ma Xiaotao, all tactics seemed pale and powerless.
That highly anticipated final match simply turned into a complete and utter stomp.
Xiao Xiao, who was diligently eating and determined to eat another bowl to promote her physical development, noticed that Wang Dong'er next to her had stopped eating at some point and looked preoccupied. She subconsciously asked her with concern.
"Dong'er, what's wrong? Isn't there your favorite grilled fish? Even if it doesn't taste as good as Yuhao's, it shouldn't be so bad that you can't swallow it, right?"
At this point, Xiao Xiao winked mischievously, lowered her voice, and chuckled in a teasing tone:
"It can't be that you, Dong'er, have been living comfortably here for over a month, and now you're leaving tomorrow, and you're feeling reluctant to go, can it?"
For a fleeting moment, a deep, almost eerie blue light flashed across Wang Dong'er's originally clear pinkish-blue eyes, but then returned to normal.
As if just snapping out of some thought, he forced a somewhat strained smile, shook his head, and replied.
"How could that be? I was just thinking about other things. By the way, how is Huo Yuhao doing now?"
Ever since Huo Yuhao asked Gu Yuena to seal away the strange voice in her mind, she has been free from its influence for a long time.
Even the soul tools that were previously unusable became easy to control.
Without a doubt, the voice that occasionally pops into my mind is a shackle that imprisons my freedom.
But for some reason, ever since he met the sisters Qiu'er and Di Ruiqiu, the strange noise started to reappear in his mind from time to time.
Although he still couldn't quite make out what he was saying, the feeling of being manipulated made him realize that the man was trying to use the same trick again to harm him.
If Zhang Lexuan hadn't told everyone that Huo Yuhao had overexerted his mental energy and was in a coma due to some special reason, it would have been a different story.
She had long been itching to go to Huo Yuhao and ask him to help her find a way to completely get rid of that damned strange voice.
Xiao Xiao took another big bite of food, stuffing her cheeks until they were bulging, like a hardworking little hamster preparing for winter, and mumbled:
"Well, I'm not too sure either. Didn't our senior sister specifically tell us before that Yuhao is still in a deep sleep and recovering, and that we shouldn't disturb him?"
So everyone tacitly refrained from disturbing him. But I think if he wakes up, he'll probably come out to see everyone very soon.
Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, seemed quite optimistic.
Although she didn't know what had happened, or why Huo Yuhao hadn't done anything before, he suddenly had excessive mental energy depletion and needed to sleep to recover.
However, based on their private discussion last night, Ning Tian speculated that this matter was very likely related to that Xuanji Douluo.
They knew that Huo Yuhao possessed a soul skill similar to an illusion, and who knows, a fierce battle might have taken place right in front of everyone that they were completely unaware of.
Upon hearing this, the light in Wang Dong'er's eyes dimmed noticeably.
She put down her chopsticks, stood up, and said softly, "I'm full, I'll go back to my room now."
"Hey, Dong'er, you've only eaten so little. You'll definitely be hungry tonight..."
Wang Dong'er, who had already turned and left the restaurant, clearly did not hear Xiao Xiao's concerned words behind her.
Qiu'er frowned slightly as she watched Wang Dong'er leave on her own.
Although she knew in her heart that the person in front of her was not Tang Wutong from her previous life, based on what happened at the end of her previous life, she really couldn't feel much goodwill towards Wang Dong'er, who looked exactly like Tang Wutong.
After swallowing another large piece of roasted meat, Di Rachel's bloodshot eyes darted around as she transmitted a message to Qiu'er:
"If you don't like her, you can secretly find a chance to beat her up. I can help you put her in a sack, and I guarantee no one will know it was us."
"Oh."
Qiu'er glanced sideways at Di Ruiqiu and replied disdainfully via telepathy:
"Do you take me for a fool like you, this three-eyed golden lion? You only know how to solve problems with violence."
"If you weren't so stupid, how could you have lost so badly at the beginning?"
Di Ruiqiu muttered to herself.
"Hmph, if I really fell for Huo Yuhao, and he didn't comply, I would have broken both his legs long ago and tied him up and taken him back to the Star Dou Great Forest."
With Di Tian watching over him, no one can save him. In a few years, our children will probably be running all over the place.
However, Di Ruiqiu dared not continue saying these words to Qiu'er.
When they provoked each other earlier, the two of them ended up in a stalemate, and now that I think about it, that behavior was just incredibly foolish.
Before finding a sure way to defeat Qiu'er, she still needs to bide her time and plan her move slowly.
Well then, let's start by eating another plate of braised bluebird marrow!
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After leaving the restaurant, Wang Dong'er walked aimlessly down the soft carpeted corridor with her head down.
The corridor was long and quiet, so quiet that she could only hear the faint sound of her own footsteps, but her heart was in turmoil.
Until out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the inconspicuous stairwell leading to the rooftop.
As if possessed, she subconsciously lifted her foot and walked over.
But just like in all those old-fashioned stories, the door to the top floor was always locked tight.
After trying several times without being able to turn the lock, Wang Dong'er's face fell instantly, and she leaned against the wall dejectedly.
But then, her pinkish-blue eyes darted around, as if she had thought of a good idea, and a sly smile returned to her lips.
I walked down the stairs again and briskly arrived at a window that was open to the outside at the end of the corridor.
Wang Dong'er peeked outside, and, enjoying the cool night breeze, gave a smug hum, muttering to herself:
"You think you can't get up here just because you locked the door? You didn't expect that, did you? This lady can fly."
Now that the Soul Master Competition has come to a successful conclusion, the soldiers who were patrolling around the Star Emperor Hotel have naturally all returned to their respective troops.
At this point in time, as long as you act quickly enough and briefly release your martial spirit, you won't be easily detected.
The Shrek Academy group stayed on the top floor of the Star Emperor Hotel, which was not far from the rooftop.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Dong'er leaped lightly and jumped out of the windowsill.
The radiant wings of the Goddess of Light suddenly unfurled, and with a slight flutter of her magnificent wings, she gracefully rose and landed lightly on the empty rooftop.
As the tallest building near Xingluo Square, the Xinghuang Hotel naturally offers excellent views from its rooftop.
Standing here, it feels as if you can take in the entire dazzling night view of Xingluo City.
At this moment, the night breeze carried a hint of coolness, blowing through Wang Dong'er's hair and skirt, and also dispelling much of the bitterness and restlessness in her heart.
Then, he took out a soft, thick plush blanket from his storage soul tool and spread it on the ground. He then lay down on it without any regard for his image and stared blankly at the star-studded night sky.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, Wang Dong'er drifted off to sleep.
It wasn't until a warm touch on her cheek that she was jolted awake from her slumber.
What came into view was a handsome face that was so close and so familiar, and a pair of blue-gold eyes that looked like sunlight shining on the sea.
Wang Dong'er's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
But her words, spoken almost unconsciously with a hint of reproach, came out:
"How did you get here, and how did you know I was on the roof...?"
He paused mid-sentence, as if suddenly remembering something, and changed the subject, his expression showing concern.
"By the way, you should be feeling alright now, right?"
Huo Yuhao had a smile on his lips, and the warmth in his eyes remained undiminished in the night.
He handed over the steaming hot meat pie that was in an oil paper bag.
"Don't worry, the fact that I'm here means I'm alright. I heard from Xiao Xiao that you didn't eat much last night, you must be hungry now, right?"
Just as Wang Dong'er was about to stubbornly insist that she wasn't hungry at all, the rich and tempting aroma of meat carried by the night breeze made her saliva uncontrollably secrete, and her stomach even let out a soft gurgling sound.
Her face flushed slightly, and she subconsciously took the meat pie, not caring about her ladylike image, and took a big bite.
The crispy crust and juicy meat filling melted in her mouth, that familiar taste making her squint her eyes in satisfaction, her cheeks puffed out, and she asked indistinctly:
"Hmm...you made this yourself, right? It tastes much better than all the fancy meals we had tonight. But you still haven't answered me: how did you know I was here?"
"When I woke up, it was already past dinner time, so I had to borrow the hotel's kitchen for a bit. I figured you probably hadn't eaten enough, so I brought you some too."
Huo Yuhao's smile remained unchanged, and his voice sounded exceptionally gentle in the night.
"As for how I knew you were here, I'd say we have a telepathic connection, do you believe me?"
(End of this chapter)