Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

"cut."

Ning Rongrong's tone was disdainful on the surface, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips. This was the first time Lu Mingfei had admitted defeat in front of her, and she immediately felt relieved.

"You guys live such a comfortable life. I never had a life like this at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Ning Rongrong suddenly reverted to her playful little girl nature: "When I break through next year, I want to go to the Royal Academy too."

"Welcome, welcome!" Yu Feng and the others quickly applauded as soon as they saw the atmosphere.

This is the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, who may be the future sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. In addition, there is Yu Tianheng, the future candidate for the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, and Lu Mingfei, the number one genius on the continent.

Just by relying on their friendship with the three classmates, they will be able to do whatever they want in the Heaven Dou Empire in the future!

"Welcome, Rongrong." Yu Tianheng and the others nodded in welcome, and even the usually aloof Ye Lingling raised her glass.

As for whether Ning Rongrong would take her support position after joining the Royal Academy, she hadn't thought about it at all. If she was capable, she would take the position; if she wasn't, she would step down. As a healer, she didn't care much about competition honors. Being a substitute and watching the show was also fine.

It has to be said that, after all, she was raised by the renowned Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and she was a proper young lady. With her innocent and naive appearance, she immediately became the darling of the group.

Lu Mingfei sometimes sighs. If it weren't for the bad kids from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he probably would have found the little girl of this age quite cute.

But now, just hearing the word "next year" gives him a headache.

Just thinking about the large group of spoiled brats and scoundrels at the Royal Academy, plus this lawless young lady, makes one imagine the chaos the academy will be in next year.

At that time, even the real Suzuran High School would probably be far behind.

"No...!" Lu Mingfei could already see that his peaceful campus life was probably gone forever.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you spacing out for again?" Ning Rongrong looked around and saw Lu Mingfei standing there in a daze, looking rather funny.

"No, it's nothing." Lu Mingfei shook his head. He was currently considering whether to wait until he reached level 30, find an excuse to leave the academy and explore the world map again, and then come back to participate in a period of training when the competition was approaching, so that he could give it a proper explanation.

Having passed level 30, with his Word Spirit abilities and strength, he shouldn't be in a period of weakness anymore. Staying in the academy all the time, besides cultivating step by step, isn't very interesting.

Moreover, the academy is crowded with people and eyes, making him a very big target. Whether he wants to experiment with the power of words or overclocking cultivation, it is actually very troublesome.

He had read Lu Mingze's explanation of Junyan, and found that explosives were only the most basic use of Junyan. Lu Mingfei was using it to create sparks, which was a complete waste of its potential.

His skill proficiency is too low; if he encounters a strong opponent in the future, he'll probably make a fool of himself.

He had long known that his Word Power had an extremely high limit, which was a true cheat code. If he waited six years to explore it, it would indeed be too late.

He spent over a year at the Royal Academy. Although life seemed peaceful, it didn't mean the world was without danger. It was most important to acquire survival skills as soon as possible.

When he really thought about leaving, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little lost. Looking at the people at the table, he gently shook his head. He couldn't help but wonder how many people would still be left at this table when the main storyline started.

By this time, the atmosphere at the table was already quite lively. As the food and drinks entered the mouth, everyone's initial restraint completely dissipated, and naturally, the more they drank, the more they talked.

One embarrassing story after another was brought up, and even Dugu Yan couldn't help but talk about some absurd things that happened when she was pursuing Yu Tianheng. Everyone laughed and joked, and even the usually calm Xue Qinghe couldn't help but smile and drink a few more sips.

"Cheers!" After making up his mind, Lu Mingfei first finished the juice in his glass, poured himself half a glass of red wine, and clinked glasses with everyone.

Although it was still early to say goodbye, he had been wanting to drink for a while, but there was no time like the present, so he decided to have half a glass; it shouldn't be a big problem.

However, after taking just one bite, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue because of the sour and astringent taste.

"Damn, this stuff tastes even worse than sour grape juice. Is it because he's just not cut out for this kind of high-class stuff?" Lu Mingfei said with a bitter face, but he still couldn't put down his glass.

Xue Qinghe noticed Lu Mingfei secretly drinking alcohol and couldn't help but laugh. As the Crown Prince of Tiandou, he actually had some knowledge of and appreciation of various kinds of wine, and he found Lu Mingfei's behavior quite amusing.

"Brother Lu, is it good? I still have quite a few vintage wines. If you like, I can give you a few bottles to try." Xue Qinghe patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

"Let's forget it, I think roasted chicken wings are better." Lu Mingfei quickly shook his head, chewing on a chicken wing, and said indistinctly.

What alcohol content must a wine be to be treasured by royalty? He wanted to try drinking, but he didn't want to get drunk. What if he had a bad temper when drunk and revealed something? That would be the end of him.

And let alone in front of Xue Qinghe, who is acting strangely in every way.

Despite saying that, he didn't intend to give up his pursuit of the ideal high-quality life, and took several more sips while eating the roast chicken.

I don’t know if 10 minutes or half an hour had passed, but the alcohol had probably finally numbed his taste buds a little, and he was finally able to taste a hint of fragrance in addition to the sour and astringent flavor.

At the same time, the rising body temperature also gave Lu Mingfei a sense of unsuppressed illusion, probably a feeling of carefree joy.

Just then, someone opened the door, and a cool breeze carrying a faint echo of city noise blew in through the doorway, seemingly smoothing out a few slight ripples in his heart.

"No wonder all those characters in the movies like to drink," Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, his head bowed. He suddenly thought of dandelions.

"Brother Lu, are you alright?" Xue Qinghe noticed Lu Mingfei's flushed face and asked with concern.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand. He hadn't drunk much, so he actually felt particularly clear-headed, though he was a little hot: "I'm going to the restroom."

The taste of alcohol was indeed quite good, but he felt that if he didn't sober up soon, he would probably end up squeezing out some embarrassing little pearls!