After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 226 Thank you

The study of magic emphasizes practical application, but the elder who gave the lecture preferred to explain the theory thoroughly first. Meng San listened to the theory class alone for a full half month. As soon as the class started today, the elder stroked his beard and said that it would take another half month to finish. Meng San was depressed, and because Ji Wuchan was sitting next to him, he couldn't sneak away like before, so he gritted his teeth and listened. But as the spring was beautiful, he fell asleep in the warm sun with his head down.

Meng San was awakened by a burst of shrill laughter. In his sleepy eyes, he seemed to sense a gaze fixed on his face, so he took advantage of the noise and tried to open his eyelids. He happened to see Ji Wuchan reading a book with his eyes lowered.

I have to say, although this bald donkey has a bad temper, he has a good appearance.

The carved window panes in the school were half-open, and sunlight filtered in, shining on Ji Wuchan's flawless white jade face, creating a hazy golden edge that contrasted with his bright eyebrows and outlined a delicate profile that looked like one drawn by a god.

Having just woken up, his nerves were a little sluggish. Meng San propped up his right cheek and looked at him. He yawned and said in a teasing tone lazily, "It's a pity that he's a monk."

After saying this, he suddenly woke up and realized how bold he was.

She turned her head silently and closed her eyes, somewhat afraid to look back at Master Ji.

After a while, a light laugh was heard behind him. Ji Wuchan seemed to say something, but it was drowned out by the louder noise around him.

This familiar noise was the culprit that had just woken him up, and Meng San's attention was instantly drawn to it.

When he turned around, he saw a fat and big-eared student from Yaoming Academy wearing gold and silver jewelry, who was gathering a group of students and laughing and talking about interesting things.

Speaking of interesting things, it’s not that interesting.

At least that's what Meng San heard.

Because the specific content of the student’s discussion is as follows:

"I thought that a princess from the royal family of the human world, even if she wasn't as beautiful as the moon or the flowers, would at least be as pretty as spring flowers. But that day, we took a break from eating and secretly took a look at her. Wow, she couldn't even finish her meal!"

The students of Biluoyuan expressed it more tactfully, "It is only now that I know that not all people who are called princesses are good-looking."

"I heard that this person was not sent here to cultivate, but to have a demon sealed inside his body. He was sent to the mountain because they were afraid that the demon would break the seal and cause chaos in the mortal world."

The student from Yaoming Academy said, "No wonder she looks like this and I want to fuck her!"

The classroom was silent for a moment, and the student came to his senses, pounding the table to explain, "I was saying she looked like she deserved a beating, what the hell were you thinking!"

"Hahaha, no one said anything, you are the one who has something wrong with you!"

"I have you in my heart!"

"Get lost! This is so disgusting!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, and after a while, the laughter subsided a little.

It was at this time that Meng San came over.

Because of Ji Wuchan's previous incident, many students gradually became estranged from Meng San. When they saw Meng San coming over, most of them pretended not to see her and did not talk to her.

What a joke, Ji Daoxiu is still here.

This kind of disregard only lasted for a few seconds, because Meng San grabbed the wrist of the student who led the conversation, and all eyes were fixed on that wrist.

The student's wrist was fat, thick and dark, while Meng San's hand was slender and white, but even such a hand could be easily broken.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and a pig-killing-like scream immediately broke through the high ceiling of the school.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Because of intentional injury, Meng San was sentenced to confinement for half a year, and the incident was recorded in his personal file. It is said that it will affect his future ascension.

Before this, the dean of Yaoming Academy had asked Meng San to apologize to the student, but Meng San refused to apologize, so the confinement was extended from six months to one year. Meng San didn't care.

The body of this black cat can still last for quite some time. Cultivation is not its goal. If it could really ascend, it would be nice to take this body to the heaven to see the world. But even if it cannot ascend, the world is still big enough for it to roam free.

No big deal.

But the days of solitary confinement were really hard to endure. The place of confinement was a deserted cave in a cliff. It was remote, damp and cold, and was really no different from being in a prison on earth.

Meng San was waiting bored inside, occasionally relying on Xiao Hei's memory to kill time. One day, when he happened to see the ugly princess being locked up in the cold palace, a painter suddenly inspired himself to paint a picture of her.

It's really strange. The painter's aesthetic taste is really not good.

Meng San himself thought the painting was ugly, and naturally he thought the ugly princess was ugly. But why did his body react first when he heard someone mocking the ugly princess's appearance that day, leading to the current situation?

Meng San thought that it must be because he was borrowing the body of the black cat.

Just as he was thinking about this, the confinement barrier at the entrance of the cave suddenly fluctuated slightly, a familiar smell came, and Meng San jumped up.

"You bald ass, why are you here?"

Even though Meng San thought that her relationship with Ji Wuchan was not very good, she felt bored staying here for a long time without anyone to chat with. What's more, she could not stand loneliness. When she saw a delicate and handsome monk walking in, she felt that this man was covered with a layer of Buddha's light.

However, to be honest, Ji Wuchan's beauty did more or less dispel the darkness here.

However, behind this layer of Buddha's light, there was a staggering short figure.

Because he had seen it many times in the past few days, Meng San recognized it almost immediately.

"Ugly Princess?"

As she walked over, the ugly princess subconsciously took half a step back and stopped.

Meng San didn't care about that. He strode up to the two of them. He withdrew his gaze from the ugly princess to Ji Wuchan's cold eyes.

"What did you bring her here for?"

Only a few people have the authority to visit the confinement cave, and Ji Wuchan happens to be one of those few people. And every month, those who have the authority can only bring one person to visit.

Meng San has been here for a month. This is the first time that Ji Wuchan has "come to visit", and unexpectedly he brought the ugly princess with him.

"After hearing about you, she came to me and wanted to thank you." Ji Wuchan said leisurely, and then slowly began to look around Meng San's residence.

It was the first time that Meng San saw the ugly princess since that day on the shore, and not as Yu Sheng or Xiao Hei, but in his own identity, which he found quite novel.

Every time she took a step closer, the ugly princess took a step back, which made Meng San so angry that he couldn't help laughing.

"You came to me just to play the game of I advance and you retreat?"

As if she had not expected Meng San to suddenly speak to her, the ugly princess trembled a little timidly, and then carefully raised her head which had been lowered, and looked at Meng San through her sparse eyelashes.

After just one glance, she quickly lowered her head again, "Thank...thank you very much."

The sound is like a mosquito.

Meng San leaned his head closer and put his ear towards her, "What did you say?"

She suddenly approached, and the ugly princess was a little panicked, but she still held it back and spoke loudly.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng!"