All of France: Summoners of the Rift, establish the Glory Hunters' Guild

By the time Chen Qing came downstairs, it was already evening. Kai and Su Lie were doing their daily training in the backyard, while Baili Shouyue was busy cooking in the kitchen, with Xuan Ce helping out.

Hua Mulan and Ji Xiaoman were sitting in front of the computer, looking for bounty missions to accept.

Seeing Chen Qing come down, Hua Mulan gave him a satisfied smile, her eyes full of tenderness.

Ji Xiaoman glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head again.

Thinking of the earth-shaking tremors and the fierce battles of last night, her earlobes felt slightly hot.

"Boss, you're down here!" Baili Xuance came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron around his waist and carrying a pot of stewed mutton with goji berries, though there seemed to be a lot of goji berries.

"Hmm." Chen Qing patted Baili Xuance on the shoulder, and looking at the wolfberry stewed mutton, he inexplicably glanced at Hua Mulan beside him.

However, the latter only gave him a meaningful look in return.

Chen Qing's lips twitched. Did this guy think he was incapable?!

Chen Qing broke through the defenses.

Chen Qing became withdrawn.

Chen Qing is depressed.

This scene amused Ji Xiaoman, who was secretly watching, but she reacted quickly, lowering her head, shrugging her shoulders, and making "pfft pfft" sounds to suppress her laughter.

Chen Qing: ฺ(◣д◢)ฺ

In the evening, everyone gathered around the dining table, unsure of where to begin.

Stewed mutton with goji berries, stir-fried pork kidneys, scrambled eggs with chives, stir-fried sea cucumber with pork, etc...

All of them are nourishing dishes.

Everyone looked at the head chef, Baili Shouyue, with strange eyes.

The latter coughed lightly, glancing at Mulan with an unnatural look, her eyes darting away.

"I asked them to buy these vegetables, is there a problem?" Hua Mulan picked up a piece of pork kidney for Chen Qing and asked, noticing everyone's gaze.

"No, no..." Everyone shook their heads like rattles, picking up dishes and stuffing them into their mouths.

Chen Qing looked at the rice bowl piled high with Hua Mulan's food, and his kidneys started to ache slightly again.

"Eat up." Mulan looked at him with a smile, licking her lips with her little tongue, as if Chen Qing was not a person, but a dish that belonged to her.

……

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Qing visibly lost weight, with dark circles under her eyes.

The once fresh and handsome young man now looked somewhat haggard.

If it weren't for Mulan supervising his training every day, he probably wouldn't have survived these two months.

Today is the opening day of Mingzhu Academy. With Chen Qing's test scores, he easily gained admission to this top-ranked academy in the entire Daxia region.

"Xiao Qing, your sister is waiting for you to come back." Outside the Glory Hunter's Den, Hua Mulan looked at Chen Qing with reluctance, like a young wife watching her husband go on a business trip.

Chen Qingqian chuckled, "Mulan, I'm entrusting the Glory Hunting Grounds to you."

He then looked at Ji Xiaoman, who was standing to the side with a resentful expression and carrying her luggage, and said, "Xiaoman, take care."

Ji Xiaoman nodded, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and hugged him, then said, "Take care."

Outside the gates of Mingzhu Academy, a sea of ​​people thronged. Chen Qing, with his hands in his pockets, walked through the crowd toward the dormitory indicated in the guidebook.

Halfway there, Chen Qing's ears twitched slightly, and then he suddenly turned to the side, and his figure fell to the ground with a thud. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was practicing Toad Kung Fu.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, it's so early before the New Year, and you're already wishing us a Happy New Year in advance," Chen Qing teased.

Zhao Manyan got up from the ground, spat out saliva, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Damn it, Old Chen, do you have eyes in the back of your head? You didn't miss a single step. You know perfectly well whether you've opened it or not."

Chen Qing chuckled softly, then patted the dust off his clothes. "You think you can ambush your father? You'll have to wait another hundred years."

To Chen Qing, the sound of Zhao Manyan's lowered footsteps was no different from his usual footsteps.

"Damn it, that son of a bitch actually rebelled against the Heavenly Gang!" Zhao Manyan grabbed Chen Qing's shoulder, trying to trip him to the ground.

But no matter how weak Chen Qing is now, he is still not someone that playboy Zhao Manyan can shake.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Zhao Manyan let go of his hand with a bored expression.

"By the way, which dormitory are you in?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"301," Chen Qing replied.

"Tsk, I'm in 404, this dorm name is really unlucky." Zhao Manyan shook the instruction manual in his hand, his expression quite disgusted.

Chen Qing paused for a moment, then nodded: "You're a light-elemental user, and I'm a summoning-elemental user, so it's normal that we're not in the same dorm."

"That's true." Then Zhao Manyan winked at him and said, "I'm not talking to you anymore. I have to go on a date with my senior after I put my luggage in the dorm."

Chen Qing: ...

This guy will die on a woman's belly sooner or later.

As you step into the dormitory, a blast of cold air hits you, shutting out the heat outside.

Take the elevator to the third floor, and the dormitory room 301 is right in front of the elevator door.

At this moment, the door to room 301 was open, and several people were making the beds inside.

Chen Qing walked in by himself, looked around, picked a bed by the window, and took out his luggage from his storage magic item.

The other people in the dormitory didn't greet him, and Chen Qing was happy to have some peace and quiet.

After making the bed, Chen Qing turned over and lay down, slowly closing her eyes.

Last night, Mulan asked him for it thirteen times, and he didn't sleep a wink all night.

"Xiao Qing, it's time to take your medicine." Hua Mulan's gentle voice rang out, and Chen Qing groggily opened her eyes.

Mulan was wearing a knitted nightgown, the straps of which draped down her smooth, delicate shoulders, and a holy light emanated from her.

She was holding a bowl of dark medicine in her hand, and next to her were Ji Xiaoman in a tight black leather jacket, Ai Tutu with a cow-shaped triangular arm, and Mu Nujiao with an ink painting-style pocket.

Not only the four of them, but also several other hot girls with different styles at the foot of the bed, each with skin as white as snow and bathed in holy light.

It's just a pity that we can't see their faces.

Chen Qing blinked. His brain was deceiving him; he believed he was in the real world and wouldn't notice anything unusual.

Chen Qing was confused.

Chen Qing was flattered.

Chen Qing was excited.

Chen Qing was so happy that he forgot all about Shu.

Chen Qing was fast asleep, but in the dream world, he was a warrior who slaughtered his way through the enemy lines.

One by one, the female demons were slaughtered by him, leaving no trace of their armor, and they knelt down in surrender.

The evil demon even called out "Daddy" in her pleading.

But suddenly, the pristine white wall turned black, covered with countless cracks, and a scarlet, magma-like liquid flowed out from the cracks.

Those radiant fairies instantly transformed into demons with horns on their heads and wielding thorn whips.

They grinned maliciously at Chen Qing, raising their leather whips high in the air.

Snapped--! ! !

Chen Qing gasped sharply, his eyes bulging as he sat up in bed, his forehead soaked in cold sweat and his back glistening with a thin layer of perspiration.