Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 53 Zhu Zhuqing wants to know more about Feng Yan

If Feng Yan is a little childish, then this group of people from Shrek cannot be described as childish.

Zhu Zhuqing only heard Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai singing the same tune, loudly challenging the eight people who had just entered.

"That girl looks pretty good, Boss Dai. These guys should be from Canghui College."

"It's just a small Canghui Academy. It's so publicity."

Even Oscar sat next to Tang San and laughed softly, "It's going to be a good show."

Tang San looked at Oscar in confusion, "What's the show?"

"Actually, this is just like the bet between you, Yanfeng, Rongrong and the others." Oscar narrowed his peach blossom eyes, looking mysterious.

"This is also part of our practice. Dean Flanders once said, 'A soul master who doesn't dare to cause trouble is not a good soul master.' As the saying goes, 'a person who doesn't dare to cause trouble is a mediocre person! And it is safest to provoke people from the Soul Master Academy. At most, you will just end up fighting."

While Oscar was explaining, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had already clashed with Canghui College.

One of the young men couldn't stand the provocation of the two men and suddenly quickened his pace. Amid the waiter's exclamation, he bumped into the waiter.

Just as the dish was about to fall towards Dai Mubai's head, Tang San moved, and his timing was just right.

"Don't waste food." Tang San said lightly.

I saw him stretch out his left hand like lightning to steady the waiter's body, and stretch out his right hand to hold the plate.

Tang San used his Crane Controlling and Dragon Capturing Technique, and the result was obvious, he stabilized the dinner plate and the waiter almost at the same time.

The situation then got out of control. Dai Mubai beat the opposing student until he vomited blood, and the older teacher stood up.

"Which college do you kids come from?"

Dai Mubai's evil eyes sparkled, "Are you going to tell me? You are not worthy."

The teacher from Canghui College had turned blue in anger. "What a bunch of arrogant boys! Teach them a lesson."

"Fighting? I like it." Xiao Wu excitedly jumped up from her seat and went forward without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing felt bored and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Just then, he met Feng Yan, who was walking towards him with a large plate full of minced meat.

Pulling Zhu Zhuqing to an empty seat, Feng Yan put down a full plate of minced meat, which was more than a kitten's body.

When Zhu Zhuqing placed the little fellow in front of the minced meat, she started to cry again, but this time her meow was very sweet and lovable.

The pupils were dilated, and the look of disbelief seemed to be saying, "Is this really for me?"

Feng Yan didn't say anything, but just pushed the plate towards the little guy.

"Ah meow, niang mu niang mu!"

Maybe it was very hungry, and the little orange cat pounced on the minced meat while crying.

She ate so quickly that even her meowing sound became distorted.

What happened in the restaurant naturally could not be hidden from the wind. "I was wondering why Flanders didn't stop the gambling fights. So this is his idea. This purpose of encouraging fighting is the only thing I like about Shrek Academy."

"Really? When Mr. Yan was young, he also took the initiative to provoke others like them?" Zhu Zhuqing took out the kitten and placed it in front of the plate, looking a little displeased.

"Of course I took the initiative to provoke you, otherwise how can I fight you?" Feng Yan had no idea and told the truth.

Hearing what he said, Zhu Zhuqing even took a step back.

It was only because the little orange cat was there that Zhu Zhuqing didn't leave immediately.

Fortunately, Feng Yan is really different from Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, his approach is more direct.

"I'm telling you, Ao Zhuqing, I'm much smarter than them. I always directly say that my opponent's footwork is loose and his skills are not good enough. If they don't accept it, they will fight me!"

"And their fight wasn't in vain. If I win, I'll give them pointers, tell them where they're weak and where they need to focus on training. If they still don't accept it, they'll call in others to fight me in a group! Am I smart?"

Looking at Feng Yan's beaming face, Zhu Zhuqing felt quite helpless.

On the one hand, he is a person who helps the weak and feeds stray cats with minced meat.

On the other hand, as a brilliant sword demon, Feng Yan was a real "demon" to the soul masters of his time. How many geniuses did his simple conversation represent?

"So it's 'Sword Demon', not 'Sword God'?" Zhu Zhuqing said with some understanding.

Feng Yan himself didn't have this awareness. He simply thought: "Sword God? Too rustic. How handsome is the Sword Demon?"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to argue with Feng Yan about which nickname was cooler, so she just glanced at Xiao Wu who was using the charm skill in the restaurant.

"Xiao Wu knows Mr. Yan's true identity?" Zhu Zhuqing asked casually.

Feng Yan scratched his head and admitted it without intending to hide it, "Uh... Zhu Qing, how did you know?"

Zhu Zhuqing never talked much, but she still expressed her unhappiness, "Mr. Yan's coat."

Although there were only a few words, Feng Yan was terrified and quickly explained the whole story, "This is what happened..."

Although Feng Yan is good at playing pranks, he is not good at hiding things, so he told Zhu Zhuqing the whole process of discovering Tang San following him yesterday and leaving Shrek Academy.

Even though Zhu Zhuqing wanted to laugh at Feng Yan's going to the brothel, she still immediately looked at Tang San, who was smiling and looked like a modest gentleman.

"Why would he do this? It was just a bet, and we didn't even ask him to fulfill the bet."

Feng Yan was very carefree. He shrugged and said, "I am a swordsman. I have only been able to draw a sword since I was a child. I have always used the sword to kill all injustices. As for why there are people and things like them in the world, I have never understood it."

Looking at the little orange cat who was clueless and just focused on filling his stomach, Zhu Zhuqing thought, wasn't Feng Yan as focused as this little orange cat?

With such achievements, concentration is Feng Yan's weapon, but also his weakness.

"Maybe Rongrong is right. When Master Yan is powerful, he can ignore these things. No matter what he does, the world will just think that the Sword Demon has his own ideas. The whole continent is considering you and making way for you."

"Only now..."

Knowing that the girl was doing this for her own good, Feng Yan, who had always been competitive, did not argue this time.

Feng Yan knew that he used to be an extremely focused martial arts fanatic, so focused on it that he almost forgot that he was a time traveler.

But Zhu Zhuqing's words inevitably made him think of Bibi Dong.

Feng Yan thought that maybe Bibi Dong just had a filter for him, but after getting to know him, she found that Feng Yan was not what she imagined at all, and finally she completely lost her mind.

Just like Ning Rongrong, she would blame the Sword Demon for her own imagination.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan's mood suddenly became a little low, and he sighed: "The biggest misunderstanding of me by the world is that I am a god and I don't care about worldly things."

"But I am who I am. I have my own joys and sorrows. I am a perfectly normal person."

Seeing Feng Yan was sad, Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to lean into Feng Yan's arms and comforted him, "Mr. Yan is just too obsessed with cultivation and lacks understanding of the ways of the world."

Sweet love always makes people happy physically and mentally, and Fengyan is no exception.

Feng Yan lowered his head and rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's cheek. He immediately cleared his mind of irrelevant things and started saying sweet words that the talkative Sword Demon would never say.

"The only thing that can impress me in this world is the four words 'martial arts practice'. Now don't you know that you have to be added to the list?"

"Mr. Yan..."

This man is not as carefree as he seems. He has no opponents and no friends. Maybe he is lonely?
Zhu Zhuqing thought about this and felt that she was finally getting closer to this boy who no one understood and seemed to have never grown up.

It was just that the boy was so handsome that it was unbearable. Every time Zhu Zhuqing got close to him, she felt as if something in her heart was about to overflow.

This kind of thing is not just a spiritual closeness, it is a real reality.

Zhu Zhuqing always wanted to rub herself into Feng Yan's body, but after thinking about it, she realized that even if she did so, she would not be able to give up.

The two of them got closer and closer as they stared at each other, and the love in their eyes was almost so strong that it seemed like it could not be dissolved.

This kind of emotion called 'can't help it' will easily make two people kiss each other, leaving endless tenderness between their lips and teeth.

"Meow! Ouch!"

Maybe the little orange cat couldn't eat dog food, so it didn't care that most of the minced meat had disappeared from the plate. It just raised its tail and meowed at the two of them.

(End of this chapter)