Full-Time Magister: Immortality Begins with Slaying Demons

Chapter 36 You Came to Pick Me Up

"Come on! Let's toast our Great Demon King!"

"Cheers! You've really made Bocheng proud!"

"Cheers!"

Several glasses clinked together, and thick beer foam splashed out, instantly filling the air with the aroma of malt.

There are many good restaurants near Mingzhu Academy, and Zhou Sining had already decided on a highly-rated barbecue restaurant.

As soon as the beast fighting tournament ends, I'll bring Mo Fan over.

They also invited Xu Zhaoting, who is also at Mingzhu University.

Three young men in the prime of their youth sat down at a table. It was a rare opportunity for fellow townsmen to meet, and after a couple of beers and some barbecue, any initial awkwardness disappeared.

"My dear junior, which beauty did you send me your crush about today? Why don't you bring her over to see?" Mo Fan joked.

"You're dating someone too?" Xu Zhaoting's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Zhou Sining as if he had found a kindred spirit.

The young virgin Zhou Sining smiled and said, "We haven't talked about it yet. It's not even close to happening."

He turned to Xu Zhaoting and threw the question at him: "And what do you mean by 'also'? Our Lei-style genius has fallen in love so early?"

"Ahem!" Xu Zhaoting blushed and didn't say anything.

The two single people exclaimed that they couldn't bear to watch.

"Alright, alright, let's change the subject. What happened the other day when you texted me about a fight at the entrance of Mingzhu Academy?" Mo Fan looked at Zhou Sining again.

"I met an idiot, and that's how we met. Let me tell you the story—"

Mentioning that idiot Shen Feng, Zhou Sining suddenly became very talkative, and quickly recounted the whole story.

When it was mentioned that Shen Feng was a member of the Black Vatican, Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting's eyes suddenly turned cold.

But after hearing that Zhou Sining had given those beasts a good beating, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Great job, no wonder you're number one in our grade." Mo Fan raised a glass.

"That's how you should treat those bastards from the Black Vatican!" Xu Zhaoting wished he could be there in person.

"Don't worry, I won't have any moral bottom line when I encounter those bastards," Zhou Sining said confidently.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Shen Feng was originally a freshman at Mingzhu Academy, so I think there are quite a few Black Church members mingling in the academy. You must be careful in the future."

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Neither the school nor the police issued a statement regarding the Shen Feng incident, and they tacitly chose to suppress all related comments.

They also explicitly asked Zhou Sining and Mu Nujiao to keep it a secret.

But when it came to Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting, two people he could absolutely trust, Zhou Sining naturally told them everything he knew.

Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting nodded thoughtfully: "We understand."

The atmosphere at the table immediately turned cold when the Black Vatican was mentioned.

Zhou Sining quickly lightened the mood: "Let's not talk about those beasts anymore. You guys wanted to know who my crush is, right? I'll tell you, and you'll be shocked!"

When the conversation turned to gossip, they both raised their eyebrows in unison: "Tell me more."

Zhou Sining put on a mysterious expression, gesturing for the two to lean closer, before whispering the name: "Mu Nujiao."

"Really?!" Mo Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

He was already quite naive about the ways of the world, yet he was still very familiar with this name.

I've heard my roommates mention this woman more than once in my dorm room when their hormones are raging late at night.

Even when eating in the cafeteria, you can occasionally hear the boys at the next table talking about her.

While surprised, Xu Zhaoting had a different opinion: "I've heard of her, but she's from a prestigious family and doesn't usually associate with commoners like us. Are you sure you haven't been deceived by someone with ulterior motives?"

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"Haha, Xu Zhaoting, how come I never realized you were so funny before?"

"I only said she's my crush, I didn't say I'm hers." Zhou Sining felt they were just jealous!

"To put it bluntly, you're just having a one-sided crush," Mo Fan said incisively.

"Actually, I think she also has feelings for me." Zhou Sining was not discouraged at all.

"Really? All five of my roommates have met Mu Nujiao, and after returning to the dorm, they all said that Mu Nujiao has a bit of a crush on them."

Xu Zhaoting asked the question earnestly.

Mo Fan nudged him: "Xu Zhaoting, stop talking, hahaha, our junior is going to be so angry he'll vomit blood."

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"I'm different from those ordinary people!"

Zhou Sining regretted bringing up the topic.

Mo Fan chimed in immediately, "Alright, alright, then I wish you success in winning over our goddess Mu soon. Remember to treat me to a drink when that happens."

"Me too," Xu Zhaoting echoed.

"Thanks for your kind words, senior. I'll have a separate table for you at your wedding!"

"good!"

The meal lasted two or three hours. The three of them, who had never drunk much alcohol before, drank until they were drunk again and then drank more.

In the end, it was Xu Zhaoting's girlfriend who called him and told him to go back to school early, which finally brought the dinner party to a complete end.

"Let's go, take a taxi back to Mingzhu, I'll pay for it," Mo Fan said, slightly drunk.

"I'm applying to an ancient university, not a prestigious one. I'll stay in a hotel." Zhou Sining felt like the world was spinning around.

Mo Fan, who was drunk, had no time to think about what Zhou Sining said.

He nodded as if he understood, and then pulled Xu Zhaoting, who could barely stand, into the car.

Watching the car's rear end grow smaller and smaller, Zhou Sining frowned slightly: "Wait—call me a car too—"

Those two bastards, they just put down the bowl and then ignored it.

He blinked hard to force himself to wake up, took out his phone, unlocked it, and opened WeChat.

I spotted Mu Nujiao's WeChat profile picture at a glance.

With a slight twitch of the finger, a video call is made.

For a moment, Zhou Sining couldn't tell whether she was conscious or not.

"beep--!"

The video call was quickly connected, and a beautiful oval face appeared on the big screen, without any makeup but with exquisite features.

Judging from the background, Mu Nujiao should be in her dormitory.

She had changed into a rather loose nightgown, but it still couldn't hide her impressive curves.

Zhou Sining immediately fell silent when those clean, peach-blossom eyes stared directly at her through the screen.

"Are you drunk?" Mu Nujiao noticed that something was wrong with Zhou Sining.

It's hard not to notice, since most people's faces don't turn as red as the monkeys' bottoms on Mount Emei.

Not to mention Zhou Sining's bewildered, almost foolish eyes—what normal person would look like that?

Zhou Sining nodded: "Okay, will you come pick me up?"

"???"

Hearing that familiar, coquettish tone, Mu Nujiao couldn't tell for a moment who was drunk.

She and Zhou Sining had only known each other for seven days, right?

When did you become this close?

"You don't want to?" Zhou Sining tilted his head.

With that tone and those eyes, Mu Nujiao found it incredibly difficult to connect the man behind the camera with the ruthless demon she remembered who had instantly annihilated the cursed beast.

"Don't you feel like you've offended me a little bit?" Mu Nujiao tried to bring Zhou Sining back to his senses.

"Hmm—I'm at the food street 2.3 kilometers ahead of the south gate of Mingzhu Academy. The address is Bashu Crayfish Restaurant, street number [street number missing]. Thanks," Zhou Sining said to himself.

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Mu Nujiao pursed her lips speechlessly, wondering if hanging up on the drunkard would lead to retaliation.

Suddenly, a pair of manicured hands wrapped around Zhou Sining's neck from behind: "Handsome, are you alone?"

A seductive face popped out from under the boy's shoulder.

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, and when she saw Mu Nujiao behind the screen, she was first stunned, and then raised the corners of her mouth.

When he met Mu Nujiao's gaze, his eyes flashed with a determined light.

"beep-!"

The video was hung up by the strange woman.

Such a blatant provocation.

"Oh."

Mu Nujiao sneered and decisively got up to change her clothes.

"Sister Mu, where are you going? Curfew is coming soon." Ai Tutu poked her little head out from the top bunk.

"To pick up the drunkard."