Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 5 I don't want to fight

The dormitory master's skinny palms froze slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed through his turbid and dim eyes. He glanced at the keys and badge in his hands and gave them back to Jiang Ming.

"Why do you think so?"

The dormitory supervisor did not answer directly, but asked Jiang Ming why he felt so.

Jiang Ming smiled, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Hey, sir, this is Shrek Academy! If you can stay in Shrek Academy for retirement, a person of your age should be a titled Douluo, right?!"

When the dormitory master heard this, a smile flashed across his old face. The moving muscles on his face put several layers of wrinkles together, and he could probably pinch several flies to death.

"Nowadays, the freshmen are very active. Okay, your room is in the second room on the left on the second floor. Remember, girls live from the fourth floor onwards. If you go up there, you will be expelled!"

The dormitory supervisor reminded.

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Dormitory Manager. I'll come back later to chat with you!"

Jiang Ming held the dormitory key and badge in his hand, turned around and entered the white dormitory building.

The dormitory master shook his head, his cloudy eyes were still old, but a glimmer of light deep in his eyes flickered.

“Funny kids”

Following the dormitory manager's prompts, Jiang Ming quickly found his dormitory.

To be honest, the environment is not great.

The dormitory building has obviously been around for a long time, the interior is a bit old, and there are collective toilets on both sides of the corridor.

The door number hanging on the dormitory door is slightly rusty, showing that it has been in service for a long time.

Jiang Ming thought for a while, inserted the key into the door hole, turned it open, and then quickly took two steps back to avoid the turbid air that had accumulated for a long time.

The freshman dormitories are indeed like this, and they are no different from the dormitories in the previous life.

After breathing some air, Jiang Ming walked into the dormitory and opened the window inside.

A thick layer of dust has accumulated in the dormitory, and there are clear shoe prints on the floor, which makes Jiang Ming feel like he can't put his foot down.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Jiang Ming gently closed his eyes and activated his soul power to activate his martial spirit!
One yellow, two purple, a total of three soul rings!
Jiang Ming, who is only 12 years old, has actually reached the realm of the Third Ring Soul Master!Moreover, the second soul ring is still a purple thousand-year soul ring!This is also an absolute top genius in the Shrek Academy where geniuses gather!
However, when the soul ring appeared, Jiang Ming's martial soul was nowhere to be seen. There was neither the characteristics of a beast martial soul nor a weapon martial soul. What was there was just the sound of a heartbeat that quietly sounded in the dormitory!
The heart beats loudly, many times louder than a normal heartbeat.

Moreover, along with the constant beating of the heart, the dust in the entire dormitory began to vibrate slightly.

Grains of dust jumped with the frequency of the heart, just like crazy religious men and women in a disco. The scene was very dynamic.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the dust in the entire dormitory shook. They followed a dynamic rhythm and gathered into an oversized leg-stretching eye ball in front of Jiang Ming's eyes.

“Still tastes good”

Jiang Ming wrinkled his nose. Although the dust in the room had been piled at his feet, the smell still needed to be removed.

This job can only be left to the northwest wind outside the window. It's great to be able to drink and work.

It takes time for the smell to dissipate, so Jiang Ming took out some daily necessities from the storage soul guide on his waist and placed them one by one.

After finishing all this, Jiang Ming left the dormitory directly.

The dormitory man downstairs was still lying on the chair, and the sun was shining on his old face. He looked happy with his yellow hair hanging down.

Jiang Ming walked to the side of the dormitory supervisor, touched his finger on the soul guide on his waist, and a recliner appeared next to the dormitory supervisor.Jiang Ming lay down leisurely, competing with the dormitory manager for the sunlight that finally came through between the buildings.

Needless to say, lying down is indeed more comfortable than standing or sitting. It is indeed quite enjoyable to lie on a recliner, holding a book, and absorbing knowledge in the rhythmic rocking.

The dormitory manager next to him obviously noticed Jiang Ming's behavior, but he didn't say anything and generously shared the sunshine with Jiang Ming beside him.

Jiang Ming held a book on the basic structure of soul-guided cannonballs and the core array design of special soul-guided cannonballs, and looked at it with interest, sometimes frowning slightly, and sometimes the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The years are quiet and time flies by unconsciously.

While Jiang Ming was studying, the freshmen who came to the dormitory building were not very discerning. When they arrived, they entered the dormitory directly without even saying hello to this low-key sweeper.

Alas, young people are not wise!Anyone who has read a novel will not understand this hidden rule.

After reading for a while, Jiang Ming felt a little thirsty. With a wave of his hand, a folding table appeared next to him.

Then, Jiang Ming took out an icy blue fruit, which looked like a watermelon. The oval shape had crystal clear frost patterns on it, like a work of art.

A cold light flashed, and the fruit was cut into even 16-yuan pieces. The flesh was light blue, as clear as the sky.

"Uncle Guan, here you go, have a piece of melon."

Jiang Ming took out two slices of melon and handed one over.

The dormitory manager, who was sleeping, heard Jiang Ming's voice and slowly raised his eyelids.

"This is a new variety I cultivated myself, the ice-patterned melon. It's very sweet."

Jiang Ming put the melon directly on the hand of the dormitory manager and ate the melon with a smile.

The dormitory manager glanced at the melon in his hand, then at Jiang Ming who was beside him and was enjoying eating melon, with a kind smile on his face.

Well, this melon is indeed sweet!It's ice cold, but it doesn't freeze your teeth. It's juicy and delicious!

The old man and the young man were eating melon under the maple tree downstairs of the dormitory, looking very leisurely and at ease.

"Housekeeper, is it delicious? Do you want another piece?"

Jiang Ming finished chewing a piece of melon, flicked his wrist, and the remaining watermelon rind formed a beautiful parabola and entered the trash can not far away.

The dormitory manager didn't say anything and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Ming grinned and took two more slices of melon. The old man and the young ate the melon again.

An old man and a young man were eating melon downstairs in the dormitory. They were still eating this new variety, which was somewhat eye-catching.

No, Jiang Ming had just finished eating the second piece of melon, and the rind in his hand had not yet been thrown away. A very strong freshman who didn't look like a new student at all stood in front of Jiang Ming.

"Hey, give me a piece of melon too."

This guy seemed to be used to being arrogant and domineering. He spoke with a high air of arrogance, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates.

Jiang Ming ignored him, flicked his wrist again, and threw the melon rind into the trash can. Then he looked at the burly guy in front of him with calm eyes.

"Freshmen are entering today. I don't want to fight. I'll give you three seconds to get out of my sight."

(End of this chapter)