She was in a good mood.
She reached out and rubbed the head of the "Husky".
"Hmm!"
The girl took a step back, covering her head.
"We are all men, don't be so stingy." An Zhen handed over the second cup of milk tea.
The milky white liquid entered her mouth, and the sweet taste spread in her mouth, which suppressed the girl's dissatisfaction.
The white little fist clenched and unclenched, and finally she could only "hum" and turned around to drink the milk tea in big gulps, as if she was sucking it as someone's blood.
There is never a shortage of couples on the campus of youth. Although there is only one more straw, the meaning given to it has rapidly increased the sales of couples.
"Why, senior sister, are you deeply relieved to see the younger brothers and sisters love each other so much?" Pulling the reluctant Wang Dong over to make milk tea, An Zhen quietly approached the senior sister, stood side by side, put his hands behind his back, and looked like an elder who was deeply relieved.
"You seem to know something."
The quiet woman said calmly, as if her mood was calm. As a Soul Douluo, she was sure that she saw An Zhen raise his eyebrows at her after handing over the first cup of couple's milk tea.
"Maybe it was because the senior sister didn't manage her facial expression properly when she saw someone's figure." The boy replied with a smile.
What bad thoughts could an eleven-year-old have? A childhood
sweetheart cannot defeat a gift from heaven.
"I came for you."
The girl, who closed her eyes and seemed to be changing her mood, opened her eyes and said word by word.
"Oh, I'm flattered."
An Zhen smiled, guess whether I believe it or not.
"Your martial spirit is very powerful, I want to understand it, so that the academy can formulate a special growth plan for you, and even the previous Taotie Douluo, you will have the opportunity to worship him as your teacher."
Zhang Lexuan said it in a fast tone, and it can be seen that her lung capacity is quite good. Zhang Lexuan believes that no one will refuse such a condition that the growth plan is specially formulated by Shrek Academy.
"Not interested."
An Zhen refused.
"Why?"
The quiet beauty's voice rarely showed some emotional fluctuations. "You may not know what this means. The academy can select the most suitable soul beast for you from thousands of soul beasts. You should know the significance of a suitable soul ring for a soul master."
"Big sister, do you know what soul beasts my two soul rings come from?"
"What?"
"One is a 400-year-old soft bone rabbit, and the other is an 800-year-old blue silver grass."
Zhang Lexuan: ...
Generally speaking, dragon martial spirits must hunt soul beasts with dragon blood, preferably sub-dragon golden dragons.
The beauty's brain worked quickly, but even if she recalled all the past knowledge, she couldn't think of any connection between the two creatures, and any connection between the two creatures and the world.
But An Zhen's first soul ring is undoubtedly very powerful, and it is not the result of choosing the wrong soul beast.
"I don't need a suitable soul beast, unless Shrek Academy can break a world and let that world drop a soul ring for me. Otherwise, I only need to consider the age. The awakened soul skill itself is the ability of my martial spirit."
An Zhen felt that he had said enough for a relatively unfamiliar person.
"So." The young man raised his black eyes and stared at the beauty in front of him, "Is there anything else, senior sister?"
"I want to know about your martial spirit and soul skills."
An Zhen rolled his eyes.
An Zhen stayed away from the strange big sister.
After a while.
The milk tea stand at the school gate randomly refreshed Super Douluo.
"Master Xuan, does our Shrek Academy have any law enforcement team?" An Zhen approached and asked.
"Why are you asking this?"
"I was harassed."
The handsome young man looked at the big man in front of him pitifully, with a pitiful look, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, "There is an adult who is more than ten years older than me, who has been chasing me to ask very private questions."
"!"
He took a sip of milk tea, and his dim eyes instantly revealed his domineering side like a awakened lion. The old man said with a bad face, "Who!"
As the head of the Shrek Supervisory Group.
Although he is mainly responsible for the evil soul master, he dared to have such a pervert so arrogant at the school gate.
It was like rubbing his face on the ground!
"The other party's identity is extraordinary." An Zhen explained.
"Even if he is a Titled Douluo, I can slap him to the ground with one slap!" "She, that's her."
An Zhen pointed at the quiet beauty standing quietly in the distance.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain sounded.
It was An Zhen.
The boy squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Don't be so naive."
The sloppy old man said, turned around and ignored the boy.
"But I'm telling the truth."
An Zhen was helpless and no one could understand.
Martial spirits and soul skills can be regarded as quite secretive things for a person, that is, they are only communicated with each other in schools with a better atmosphere. You know, information can determine a battle, or even a war. Knowing other people's martial spirits and soul skills in advance can give you time to make corresponding responses and gain a greater chance of winning in the ever-changing battle.
One hour.
Xu Sanshi honestly queued up to buy a cup.
I heard that it was the money earned from working part-time for a day, and he said that he would earn money through his hard work to buy milk tea for Jiang Nannan.
Very inspiring.
An Zhen was moved to earn 600% profit. Close
the stall and go back to the dormitory.
Wang Dong went to buy comic books.
Money laundering.
Divide the money.
After deducting the material cost, each person gets one third. An Zhen felt that he was really good to his employees.
Wash up.
Lie on the bed and activate the martial spirit.
After doing it once, An Zhen is already familiar with pulling people's thoughts into the virtual world. Just wait for the martial spirit to automatically pull people in.
Put the bodies of the two beautiful girls on the bed, change into short sleeves and shorts, and long hair.
One is petite and cute, and the other is exquisite and dreamy.
After thinking carefully, An Zhen raised his hand, and translucent white silk appeared on the girls' legs, as thin as a cicada's wing, white and red. For the two beautiful girls with fair and tender skin, such an outfit will not make other parts of the body dark, but show the purity of the girls, just like the cream dotted on soft white bread.
"By the way, will doing something else speed up the process?"
An Zhen felt that it was very necessary to try it.
And there is no midnight snack tonight.
Let's have some dessert.
The girls opened their eyes, familiar ceiling, and familiar people around them.
"An Zhen, you are so slow!" Wang Dong complained.
"More haste, less speed."
"I see you're just not that fast."
"When you grow up, you'll know whether it's better to go slow or fast."
For men, this is a very serious question.
"You're talking as if you're very old."
"Huh?"
Wang Dong noticed something unusual.
Why are the toes wet? The white silk is directly attached to the toes.
"There's no water in the room." The girl was puzzled.
An Zhen reached out and gently touched the corner of her mouth. The white silk did make her drool.
The round toes curled up, and Huo Yutong, with a flushed cheek, looked at An Zhen and hesitated to speak. The little girl remembered some things that happened before, and An Zhen's brother's special hobby.
"An Zhen, what kind of water is this?"
Wang Dong touched the toes gently with curiosity. Why is the water still drawing?