Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 49—Ning Tian, ​​you didn't want this either…

It has to be said that Mu Jin, who was delighted to have acquired a set of level seven soul tools, really went all out this time, treating Qian Lingyun and the others to a meal.

Four people shared a private room, and the large round table was piled high with dishes, at least thirty of them, and... each one was more elaborate than the last, with almost no dish that wasn't made by soul beasts.

Qian Lingyun swallowed hard. She had to admit that she hadn't eaten lunch, had fought a tough battle in the afternoon, and then spent most of the afternoon soaking in the pool.

She feels like she could eat a whole cow if given one.

"Teacher Mu, this meal... isn't cheap!" Ning Tian swallowed hard, staring intently at Mu Jin with his handsome eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, did you strike it rich!?"

"My family is quite well-off, and after working diligently at Shrek Academy for so many years, I've saved up quite a bit of money," Mu Jin explained with a smile, picking up her wine glass, taking a sip.

"Besides, I've been single for many years and don't have many expenses, so I can afford to treat you to this meal today."

After saying that, Mu Jin pointed to their glasses and said with an embarrassed smile, "You're all still young and can't drink high-proof alcohol, so just make do with this low-proof fruit wine!"

"Come on, let's toast to our freshman year's future champions!"

As she spoke, Mu Jin stood up, holding her cup.

Ning Tian and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance, smiled awkwardly, and raised their glasses to clink against Mu Jin's.

Setting down her wine glass, Qian Lingyun's stomach began to rumble in protest. Even Qian Renxue beside her wore a half-smile. Mu Jin smiled and gestured, "Don't just sit there, eat!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Lingyun abandoned all formalities and began to eat without any hesitation. The speed at which she ate left Mu Jin dumbfounded, and even Ning Tian dropped his chopsticks onto the plate.

"She's hungry..."

Seeing Qian Lingyun's desperately hungry appearance, Qian Renxue lowered her head in embarrassment, thinking to herself: It seems my training in aristocratic etiquette... hasn't been very effective. Is it her fault? Or...?

"Appetite...not bad!" The carefree Hibiscus picked up her chopsticks and started eating without a care in the world...

After several rounds of drinks and dishes, all four of them were lounging lazily back in their chairs. Mu Jin had drunk a bit too much, and with one hand on Ning Tian's shoulder, she cried as she recounted her tumultuous and bumpy love story!

Ning Tian sat next to Mu Jin with a bitter face, not daring to move, letting Mu Jin lean on her shoulder and cry her heart out.

"Waaaaah... Tell me, what is it about Zhou Yi that's better than me... Is she prettier than me? Or richer than me?" Mu Jin cried harder and harder, and the force she used on her hand increased. Ning Tian's face turned purple from being choked by her, and he could hardly breathe. He could only look to Qian Lingyun for help.

"Oh right, you're perfect in every way, it's just that he has no taste!" Qian Renxue comforted Mu Jin like a child, standing next to her while trying to pry Mu Jin's hand away from her.

Soon, with Qian Renxue's comforting words, Ning Tian finally escaped death. She clutched her collar, panting heavily, and said, "I never thought that eating a meal could almost cost me my life."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Teacher Mu to be such a devoted lover! Right, Yun'er?" Qian Renxue patted Mu Jin's back while looking at Qian Lingyun with a half-smile. Her expression was ambiguous, but Qian Lingyun felt that Qian Renxue was subtly hinting at something, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Phew, I'm finally alive! By the way, what time is it?" Ning Tian caught his breath, glanced at the time, and exclaimed in shock, his face pale, "We're doomed! We're doomed! The dorm doors will close in five minutes..."

"No, it's you who's finished!" Qian Renxue and Qian Lingyun said in unison.

"What do you mean? Don't we all live on the fifth floor? How can we get in if the door is closed?" Ning Tian asked, puzzled.

"I can fly!" Qian Lingyun said in a serious tone.

"..."

Ning Tian fell silent. She had indeed forgotten about this. Qian Lingyun could fly... The fifth floor was practically meaningless to her.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her hands together, forced a friendly smile, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sister Yun, we're classmates and teammates on the same team. You wouldn't bear to see me locked out of the dormitory all night, would you?"

"I can take you, just don't disgust me!" Qian Lingyun scratched her goosebumps with feigned disgust, poked the completely drunk Mu Jin, and asked, "Does anyone know where she lives? In the teachers' apartment or does she have a place outside?"

"I don't know!" Ning Tian shook his head.

"Don't know? That doesn't mean you can leave her in someone else's shop!" Qian Lingyun thought for a moment, then looked at Ning Tian again, saying with ill intent, "Ning Tian, ​​why don't you let Teacher Mu sleep in your room tonight? After all… you wouldn't want to be locked out of the dorm and sleeping alone on a bench, would you?"

"..." Ning Tian pursed his lips, hesitated several times before finally nodding.

Since Mu Jin had already paid the bill, the three children and one adult walked out of the restaurant without any hindrance. Before leaving, Qian Lingyun did not forget to carry forward the spirit of diligence and thrift and packed up the food.

There was nothing she could do; she couldn't get up in the morning and was too lazy to go to the cafeteria for breakfast. So she packed some food and asked Qian Renxue to reheat it with her divine fire the next morning.

It was getting late, and there weren't many people on the road. The group staggered through the gate and entered Shrek Academy.

Looking at the dark dormitory building, Qian Lingyun spread her purple wings, carrying one in each hand, and delivered Ning Tian and Mu Jin to dormitory 523.

Qian Renxue stood downstairs at the dormitory building waiting for Qian Lingyun to come down and pick her up, but who knew... she would wait for a full quarter of an hour...

"This is really weird! There hasn't been a sound for a quarter of an hour," Qian Renxue frowned as she looked at her room, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.

Finally, she couldn't wait any longer. She looked around and, seeing that no one was around, rubbed her hands together and climbed back into her room through the window on the balcony.

"Where is she?!" Qian Renxue glanced at Qian Lingyun's empty bed, then reached out to touch her own bed, and by sheer coincidence, touched a face...

"What...what are you doing on my bed?" Qian Renxue asked in a low voice, pinching Qian Lingyun's chin angrily.

"My bed got wet this afternoon and I can't sleep, so I'll have to stay here for the night," Qian Lingyun mumbled pitifully. Even though the room was dark, Qian Renxue could still see the pleading in her eyes.

"I'm not an unreasonable person. If you have nowhere to sleep, I won't refuse. But why didn't you come down to pick me up..." Qian Renxue's words trailed off as her tone suddenly became urgent. She asked, her voice filled with anger and embarrassment:

"You didn't just leave me on the bottom of my bed so someone else could sleep there, did you? You brat!"

"..." Qian Lingyun didn't speak, but just chuckled, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Qian Renxue was furious. She quickly returned to her bunk, but as soon as she reached under the covers, she pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted. She stared at Qian Lingyun in astonishment for a long time without being able to speak. She could only sit on the edge of the bed and sulk.

"What are you sitting there like an idiot for?" Qian Lingyun pouted in dissatisfaction, grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist and pulled her over forcefully, saying with discontent, "This place isn't small, you can squeeze in if you want."

"Why aren't you wearing anything..." Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, her head was covered.

As everyone knows, Xiao Yun is a special product of Dong Jie's memories, the soul of a time traveler, and Xiao Hei's personality.

I probably don't need to elaborate on her flamboyant personality, right? Yes, she usually doesn't wear anything to bed...

(End of this chapter)