Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 39 Go to the Training Room
"Haha, of course." The waiter put down the drinks and went to work.

The food here tastes delicious, much better than those in restaurants.

The portions were big enough that Song Yuanyuan couldn’t finish the three dishes and one soup.

After eating, looking at the half-eaten meal in front of her, Song Yuanyuan asked the waiter to pack it up for her, adhering to the habit of packing up the unfinished food.

But because of her action, Song Jiaojiao and the other three started laughing at her again.

"Tsk, you have to pack up your food after eating it, what a bumpkin." Tian Xiaoxia's face was full of contempt and ridicule.

It seems that packing up and taking it away is a very shameful thing.

"Why are you pretending to be such a big shot? It's so embarrassing to just pack up and take it away." Lin Xi also sneered.

Song Jiaojiao didn't say anything, but from her eyes and expression, one could tell she was disgusted.

Song Yuanyuan clenched her fists. As a woman who had experienced 999 worlds, her fists were stiff at this moment.

I kept repeating to myself: Hitting people is against the law, hitting people is against the law.

Only then did I slowly calm my restless heart.

The waitress who had just cursed came out again. She smiled politely and asked, "Have you three had enough?"

"I'm full." Song Yuanyuan replied.

"Okay, let's clear away the untouched dishes on the table." The waiter responded, but then he smiled and said, "You still have a lot of dishes left over there, do you want to take them away?"

This suggestion completely angered the three women. "Who are you looking down on? Isn't it embarrassing to pack up and take it away?"

"That's right, I don't want to be like a bumpkin."

"I don't want to be like her and take her away. It's really damaging to my image."

Very good, throw a group of idiots to starve for a few months and they will know the importance of food.

Song Yuanyuan didn’t know how much grain production there was in that era, but she knew what it felt like to be hungry.

Among the 999 worlds, she was hungry in half of them. Every day she not only had to fill her stomach but also had to complete the tasks.

That's why she developed the habit of packing up and taking away.

Song Yuanyuan was about to curse back when other people in the store started to scold them.

"You guys have the nerve to show off after wasting so much food. You think you're rich? You look down on others."

"It's not shameful to take away food. People like you are the most shameful. You waste so much food. You can't finish it but you still order so much. This is not the way to act like a rich man."

"How speechless! You were there making fun of that girl from the moment she entered the door until she left. She was just having a simple meal. Did she piss you off?"

"She's sick."

"If they waste money like this, they will suffer retribution in the future."

The customers in the store had been paying attention to them since they entered the store and started mocking and ridiculing Song Yuanyuan, and now they are still making a lot of noise here.

Some of these guests have such bad tempers that they simply cannot tolerate anything.

After all, they often pack too.

Each of them said something, which made them look livid.

Song Jiaojiao said, "Just wait for me."

Then he took the two of them and fled out of the store.

Looking at their backs, Song Yuanyuan's lips curled up slightly. She had never thought these people were so cute. After taking the lunch box handed over by the waiter, Song Yuanyuan stood up and bowed slightly to the guests inside and said, "Thank you all for what you did just now."

Since someone helped her, she should at least express her gratitude.

The bad mood was cured in an instant.

What a lovely group of people.

After buying the noodles and meat that Tong Baobao wanted, she went back to her room. In the corridor, she was blocked.

After they went back, they actually called the two boys over. In the narrow corridor, they stood in front of them, all with angry faces. Very good, if she didn't beat them up today, she wouldn't call Song Yuanyuan.

This was simply unbearable. Song Yuanyuan put the food into her space ring, glanced at the five people with cold eyes, and then said, "Why, you want to fight?"

"Sure, let's go to the training room."

"Sure!" The leader, Chen Shuyuan, immediately agreed, "I'm going to let you know today that we are not easy to mess with."

Looking at the five of them, their ability levels are not high, and the highest one seems to be the girl named Tian.

The ability level is only level 6.

The levels of supernatural powers here are divided into 12 levels, with the lowest level being 1 and the highest being 12.

The last psychic to reach level 12 was two hundred years ago, and that big guy has now passed away.

Now the highest supernatural power in the empire is level 11, and that person is Lu Jinghuai’s grandfather - Lu Qinian.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Song Yuanyuan clenched her fists and spoke in a cold voice.

After sending a message to Tong Baobao, he walked towards the training room.

At this time, the training room was full of soldiers from the warship, who were training inside.

After Song Yuanyuan came in, she explained the situation to the person in charge here and asked him to hand over the arena to them.

The person in charge looked at the few people and then agreed.

It's normal to have a boxing match, just give them the fight and that's it.

After explaining the situation, the soldiers on the ring decided the winner as quickly as possible and came down. Song Yuanyuan followed closely behind them.

"Who will go first?" Song Yuanyuan stood on the stage, looking down at several people. Her voice was cold and even her expression was unusually serious.

Her pair of black eyes seemed to become bloodthirsty at this moment, making people dare not look at them for any longer.

Seeing her like this, Song Jiaojiao's body began to tremble uncontrollably again.

Song Yuanyuan must die! She thought to herself.

"Me first!" Tian Xiaoxia shouted and immediately went to the ring. The two stood face to face and looked into each other's eyes. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Make way." Tong Baobao led others to squeeze in with difficulty. Finally, they reached the front. When they saw Song Yuanyuan already standing on the stage, they became worried.

"If she fights someone directly, she'll get hurt."

Jiang Che next to him comforted her: "She is a healing person."

"What's the use of a level 2 healing system!"

"At least it can keep me from dying." Li Zhi replied.

"She just recovered not long ago. Will she have to go to the hospital again?" Tong Baobao's face was full of worry. She didn't want anything to happen to Song Yuanyuan.

Lu Jinghuai just patted her shoulder gently, his face still looking cold, but all he said was comforting: "We have to believe her."

"Besides, Yuanyuan has been training very hard recently."

The two teachers next to them also nodded in agreement: "Yes, we all see Song Yuanyuan's efforts."

The losers from Class 9 actually had a competition with the people from Class 3 with superpowers. No one knew who spread the news, but a lot of students came to the training room all of a sudden.

They all came to see which person in Class 9 would take on the challenge.

"It's actually the one who entered the school halfway. I remember she was a healing type. That useless type was a bit overconfident in challenging Tian Xiaoxia's wood type."

"Yes, we will definitely lose miserably."

The people around were whispering, but it did not affect Song Yuanyuan on the stage at all.

After waiting for the referee to shout "start", Song Yuanyuan rushed to Tian Xiaoxia at full speed and slapped her hard in the face.

He cursed, "Just bear with it, you idiot."

(End of this chapter)