Chapter 18

Many students in the dining hall were boiling. Xiao said that he would pay for all the consumption today? What are you waiting for, serving food, serving good food...

everyone is rushing towards the second floor. Although many students can afford to pay their tuition fees and are not working students, their families are not very rich. Naturally, they all eat on the first floor, and occasionally order food on the second floor. Now they have the opportunity to have a good meal. Naturally, they run to the second floor one after another, They are all crowded to the second floor. On the stairs, there are at least 100 people.

Wang Sheng and others originally wanted to praise ye Zhiqiu a few words. At this time, they did not have that mood. They rushed to the window to order a meal. If they would wait for a while in the evening, they would not know when to eat the food.

When ye Zhiqiu passed by Xiao Chenyu, he took all the soul coins left in his money bag, surrounded by Wang Sheng and others, so this scene was not found by outsiders.

Wang Sheng and others secretly thumbed up their thumbs. Brother Qiu is also a chicken thief. The wild geese overkill the wild goose and pluck their feathers. The Xiao dust feather is too miserable.

"Boss Xiao..."

"boss Xiao..."

At this time, Xiao Chenyu's attendants finally gathered around, holding Xiao's shoulders and shaking them vigorously. Xiao Chenyu got rid of the illusion and came back to himself in a daze.

Looking at the crowd of students crazily facing the window on the second floor, Xiao Chenyu was a little confused. Did these people take the wrong medicine?

"Boss Xiao, you just...

a dozen of Xiao Chenyu's attendants explained with one mouthful of my mouth, and turned over the money bag in Xiao's hand to prove that they didn't talk nonsense.

Naturally, there was a copper soul coin in the purse, but Xiao was silent and his face was blue, which was his living expenses for a month...

[the negative emotion value from Xiao dust Yu plus 166...]

"it was definitely the boy who did it just now..."

"I also think it was him. After his eyes moved, Xiao changed like this. Anyway, he must have taken off from him It doesn't matter... "

" OK, don't say it. Fighting is forbidden in the canteen. Let's stop them at the door. Today, I must let those students know why the flowers are so red... "Xiao Chenyu's face is a bit ferocious, and gives Ye Zhiqiu and other people a fierce look. In Notting College for six years, he is still the first time to suffer such a big loss, this thing can not be so simple even.

Ye Zhiqiu and his wife have already found a corner seat on the second floor, chatting and laughing. They don't know that Xiao Chenyu and his wife have already blocked the door.

"Brother Qiu, you've made a big dent in Xiao Chenyu today. It's really gratifying..."

"that's right. That bastard always bullies us, but we can't beat him. We can only bear it. This time, we are really comfortable."

Several students have a happy discussion. They look at Ye Zhiqiu's eyes full of adoration.

"Cut, want me to say, pit him a little money is nothing, should beat her into a pig's head..." the little dance waved a small fist.

Ye Zhiqiu smiles, and Xiaowu's temper is still so grumpy. By comparison, Xiao San is much more stable.

"Brother Qiu, although you have made Xiao Chenyu hard this time, I don't think they will give up..." Wang Sheng's eyebrows are worried. Among them, he is a person who knows Xiao Chenyu better and knows Xiao's temperament.

There is an old saying that the one who knows you best is always your opponent. Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu deal with a lot of times, barely on the opponent.

"When the soldiers come, the water will cover the land. If he really dares to ask for trouble, we'll go on, next time, I won't just pit some money. " Ye Zhiqiu, the old God, said in his eyes.

He had to have a negative emotional value. They wanted Xiao to come to his house and ask him to brush his wool.

If they don't come, ye Zhiqiu may even take the initiative to come to the door.

Wang Shengjian Ye Zhiqiu was so confident that he felt at ease. He didn't want to sweep away the interest of the people.

The meal soon came up, and a group of people began to gobble it up. After all, they were working students, and there was not much time to eat meat.

Xiaowu is the only exception in the crowd. In front of her, there are vegetables, steamed carrots, braised carrots, spicy cold mixed carrots, etc., which she asked for.

A table of people looking at is eating radish's little dance, all is the corner of the mouth smoke.

How much do you like carrots?

Just when everyone enjoyed the delicious food, Master Yu Xiaogang did not know when he came to them.

"Teacher..." Tang San quickly got up.

"Well." Yu Xiaogang nodded his head and said, "Xiao San, after lunch, the room on the top right of the dormitory area will look for me."

"All right, teacher." Tang San seemed very respectful.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang sanrouhe's smile, and then looked at Ye Zhiqiu. This time, with a bit of seriousness in his smile, he said with deep meaning: "Xiaoqiu, private fighting is not prohibited in Notting college, but it can't be overdone. Remember."

Ye Zhiqiu a Leng, seriously nodded, slightly bent, "I must remember, in addition, thank you for the bedding.""Well." Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly and turned away with his hands on his back.

Yuxiaogang is very interested in Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit, but he doesn't want such a good young man to do too much and is ordered to quit school.

Just now, he was eating in a corner not far from the second floor. He saw a scene in which Xiao Chenyu was confused by Ye Zhiqiu. Yu Xiaogang could easily guess that it was a kind of magic.

In Douluo, magic is not uncommon. But it's not the magic of soul skill, which is very strange.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have a soul ring, but the magic skill of his eyes could confuse the soul master who was higher than him, which shocked Yu Xiaogang.

This martial spirit is so strong without a soul ring. If you attach various soul rings to it, how strong will it be?

If ye Zhiqiu could grow up, he would be the soul master of the first control department in Douluo. These are all the things that Yu Xiaogang thought secretly in his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't have guessed that ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit was a different kind. Other people's martial spirits developed in a certain direction, such as control department or auxiliary department.

However, ye Zhiqiu was doomed to take such a single route because of the particularity of his martial spirit.

Ye Zhiqiu even considered what kind of Ninjutsu he chose for his first and second soul skills.

But in his choice, from the beginning to the end, he did not consider the kind of magic ninja.

For ye Zhiqiu, who has the ability to write the soul of lunyan, he is too weak. He will not think about it unless it is like other gods.

For his future development direction, ye Zhiqiu has his own thinking.

Half an hour later, after dinner, the party decided to go back to the dormitory for a rest. Tang San still had to find the master.

However, as soon as they got out of the canteen, they were surrounded by more than a dozen senior students.

The leader is Xiao Chenyu.

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