In Douluo Continent, what is a martial soul? It's like Luckin Coffee.

Chapter 23: Is there hot coffee?
"Your coconut latte."

After frequently using his first soul skill, Bai Ran's soul power was mostly depleted, and he was already feeling somewhat tired.

While a ten-thousand-year soul ring is powerful, the amount of soul power it consumes is truly staggering.

That makes sense, since you always have to lose something on the road to becoming stronger. If a ten-thousand-year soul ring has a powerful effect while consuming little soul power, then it would be ideal.

What's the point of other Soul Masters playing then? You'll just win.

"Little brother Bai Ran, don't you have any takeout containers here?"

Although the cafeteria has rules against taking food out of the cafeteria, drinks like this should at least have some kind of packaging.

Moreover, rules are rigid, but people are flexible. Apart from the honest lower-grade students, the upper-grade students have all sorts of tricks up their sleeves.

"Sister Xiaoya, don't you have a storage soul tool?"

Bai Ran hadn't really considered the issue of packaging bags.

The main reason is the explosion of soul-guided technology in this era, making storage soul-guided devices like storage rings far less precious than they were ten thousand years ago.

While not every student at Shrek Academy has one, they should have roughly the same number.

Now that the customer has brought it up, Bai Ran thinks it's a good idea to order a batch of packaging bags printed with the Luckin Coffee logo.

"That's true, but what if you spill your coffee?"

"I'll seal it with tape for you."

Huo Yuhao, standing to the side, didn't seem to think anything of it.

It's just a cup of coffee anyway, so why not just hold it in your hand?

"By the way, little brother Bai Ran, do you only offer iced coffee?"

After storing the three coconut lattes in her storage ring, Tang Ya suddenly felt a chill coming back from her right hand.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the Luckin Coffee cup, which had already been emptied, still contained more than half a cup of ice.

Tang Ya: How much ice did they add? No wonder it was gone in just two bites.

"That's how it is at the moment."

"Don't you have room temperature or hot drinks? Little brother Bai Ran, you don't understand. Girls sometimes feel unwell and can't drink cold drinks."

"Then tell me which days you feel unwell, and I won't sell to you."

As Bai Ran spoke, he pulled out a notebook from somewhere, looking like he really wanted to write it down.

"Ugh, you brat."

"Beibei, let's go."

As Tang Ya spoke, she pulled Bei Bei away.

"See you next time, Boss Xiaobai."

After saying hello, Huo Yuhao picked up the remaining coconut latte and turned to leave.

There's still Mr. Zhou's class this afternoon, and as the class monitor, it's unacceptable for me to be late.

Hot coffee, please?

Watching the three leave, Bai Ran put away his notebook and began to ponder the question.

When I first awakened my martial spirit, it was an iced Americano.

If it had an attribute, Bai Ran's martial soul would be an ice attribute, close to the ultimate ice.

Hot coffee, on the other hand, represents the element of fire.

Can ice and fire attributes truly coexist?
Bai Ran's coffee comes from his martial spirit, not from coffee beans or other raw materials.

In short, he is currently unable to actively adjust the temperature of the coffee.

If you want to get a hot cup of coffee, you'll probably have to figure something out with your second or later spirit rings.

For example, you can absorb a plant-type soul beast with a strong fire attribute and get a cup of hot coffee in return.

But at this time of year, the average temperature is above 30 degrees Celsius, so even if we had hot coffee, we probably wouldn't sell many cups.

If all else fails, next time before serving coffee to a customer, remove all the ice yourself.

Tang Ya: Uh, a third of a cup of coffee. Little brother Bai Ran, did you keep rats in the kitchen?
Bai Ran: I don't think so. This is the normal amount without ice. ...

In the classroom of Class 1, freshmen

After two weeks of getting to know each other, there are basically no troublemakers left in the class.

Even if they did, they had already been expelled by their homeroom teacher, Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi: Low college entrance rate? Just kick out the poor students.

Because the first class in the afternoon was Zhou Yi's "old lady's" class, even though there was still nearly half an hour before class started, almost half of the people in the classroom, which could hold a hundred, had already arrived.

"Yuhao, where did you go at noon?"

As soon as Huo Yuhao entered the classroom and returned to his seat, Wang Dong began to scrutinize him with a critical gaze.

As roommates and deskmates, it's not surprising that we pay more attention to each other.

If it weren't for Tianmeng Ice Silkworm using its spiritual power to see through Wang Dong's female identity, one would have suspected that the child had a problem with her sexual orientation.

Of course, Tianmeng knew about it, but she didn't mention it to Yuhao.

After all, given Yuhao's emotional intelligence, once he finds out about this, he'll probably report it directly and tell Wang Dong to hurry up and go to the girls' dormitory.

"I had lunch with Teacher Xiaoya and Senior Brother Beibei."

"Is that all there is to it?"

"What else can we do?"

"Wang Dong, look what I brought you."

Huo Yuhao placed the coconut latte in his hand on the desk in front of Wang Dong.

Because of the bumpy ride on the way here, the coconut latte, which should have been black on top and white on the bottom, was now almost entirely white.

It looks much the same as a glass of raw milk.

"This is... milk?"

"Yuhao, are you trying to harm me?"

A dozen minutes later, it was time for homeroom teacher Zhou Yi's class. Given the old woman's personality, she wouldn't be Zhou if she didn't make them vomit.

Have a glass of milk before physical training.

Wang Dong could already imagine how terrible his next class would be.

"This isn't milk, it's a Luckin Coffee coconut latte, 9.9 gold coins a cup. Wang Dong, if you don't want it, fine, but I kindly brought it for you."

"Luckin Coffee Coconut Latte?"

Wang Dong said she had never heard of this kind of drink before.

Wang Dong (er): Strange, there are things in this world that even my little princess of Haotian Sect has never heard of.

"A new coffee shop opened in the cafeteria. Teacher Xiaoya and Senior Brother Beibei both said it tasted good."

It's not just good, it's so delicious it's almost heavenly.

"In that case, I'd better give it a good try."

Hearing Huo Yuhao say this, Wang Dong no longer declined.

However, just as Wang Dong inserted the straw into the coffee cup, preparing to take a sip...

Suddenly, the sound of high heels came from outside the classroom, like the whisper of a devil.

The classroom, which had been somewhat noisy, fell silent instantly.

Before he could even take a sip of his coconut latte, Wang Dong had to stuff the coffee into his desk.

Teachers might turn a blind eye if students eat in other freshman classes.

Eleven or twelve-year-old kids, they know what's good for them. It's not a problem if they crave snacks; everyone has been through that age before.

But Zhou Yi was different.

Under her watchful eye, let alone eating a snack, even drinking a sip of water could result in a serious reprimand.

(End of this chapter)