Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 120: The Talkative Contestant Jiang Shaoxu Arrives in the Land of Cherry Blossoms

Master Song massaged the area repeatedly, up, down, left, and right, his expression serious and focused.

"Hmm~"

Jiang Shaoxu originally had some intention of teasing Song Zhong, but after experiencing Song Zhong's techniques, she was immediately captivated.

"Teacher Song, your technique is very skillful~ Legs~"

Jiang Shaoxu tilted her head slightly, her voice trembling slightly from the stimulation of the cool sunscreen.

Song Zhong remained silent, only focusing on applying sunscreen.

Her smooth, white back, her slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, and her pert, full breasts, all flowed from top to bottom.

Her long, white legs, as smooth as mutton fat jade and as fair as snow, had a perfectly proportioned curve and a soft, exquisite feel.

Next, Song Zhong went to the last spot where he needed to apply sunscreen.

"Jiang the Fox, don't move!"

Because Song Zhong ignored Jiang Shaoxu, the bikini-clad vixen began to move around restlessly.

"pua~"

Song Zhong's eyes were sharp, and he accurately captured Jiang Shaoxu's pair of delicate, small, fair feet.

Ten glossy pink and white cardamom pods, tied with a light blue ribbon around her jade-like ankle—who could resist an Alpenliebe lollipop?

Unfortunately, this is a magical world, not the Arknights game next door.

That's the holy land of jade feet, regardless of intensity.

"Jiang Shaoxu, try my tickling technique."

A wicked smile crept across Song Zhong's lips as he launched his "Heart-Tickling Jade Feet" tactic.

"Crunch crunch crunch~~"

With his hands moving in a blur, Song Zhong seized Jiang Shaoxu's pair of delicate feet and began to teach this talkative girl a lesson.

"Hahahaha. No. It tickles, Professor Song. I was wrong."

Jiang Shaoxu was laughing so hard she almost cried. Her delicate oval face was framed by tears in her beautiful eyes, making her look extremely pitiful.

After some playful banter, Song Zhong finally released Jiang Shaoxu, whose fair and jade-like skin was slightly flushed.

Jiang Fox's pretty face flushed red, and her gaze towards Song Zhong carried a deep sense of resentment.

"Damn it! Professor Song is so wicked. You men are all womanizers."

Jiang Shaoxu was so amused that she almost cried, so she quickly took a sip of her lemon cocktail to calm herself down.

"Don't try that trick on me, Jiang Shaoxu. If you dare to talk big, I'll take action."

Song Zhong shrugged and spread his hands.

Jiang Shaoxu looked unwilling and was about to say something when a series of exclamations came from the deck not far away.

Along with this came the sounds of deck breaking.

"Holy crap! What is that thing?!"

"What a huge dark shadow! My God!!"

Song Zhong and Jiang Shaoxu exchanged a glance. Jiang Shaoxu quickly put on her coat and followed Song Zhong to check the situation.

In the middle of the ship, Zhao Manyan, Mo Fan, Nan Jue and others were leaning on the deck railing, watching the ever-flowing sea.

The two stared intently, and what they saw underwater was a huge black shadow, like a black abyss that could swallow the entire ship at any moment!

Cold sweat trickled down everyone's necks; apart from Song Zhong, no one could remain calm.

"My God! Instructor Song, what exactly is that?"

Jiang Shaoxu covered her red lips with her small hand, her voice trembling.

"Don't panic, everyone. It's just a water-attribute monarch-level totem beast."

Song Zhong coughed lightly, his tone as steady as an old dog as he looked at the people from the National Government.

As if confirming what Song Zhong said, the underwater shadows began to fade away, and the fear subsided.

At this moment, Ai Jiangtu was the first to react, and said hesitantly:

"Professor Song, are you referring to something similar to the Xuan Snake totem beast from Hangzhou?"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die!"

Zhao Manyan clutched his heart, still somewhat shaken.

"Old Zhao, why are you panicking? As far as I know, the reason why wild totem beasts occasionally roam around is most likely because they are looking for a guardian."

As soon as Song Zhong said this, everyone perked up their ears for gossip.

Everyone here is a member of the National Government and not stupid. Wouldn't the Totem Guardian be able to get a monarch-level combatant for free?

Immediately, the water-type members of the team started brainstorming; it was time for fantasy!

"Forget about it. To be noticed by a monarch, one must at least be a super-level mage."

Song Zhong's words of cold water immediately woke everyone up. After figuring it out, they immediately arranged for the water-type mages to speed things up.

I'm trying to get to Japan as soon as possible; I still feel too unsafe at sea.

"Whew! Whiff! Whiff! Whiff!!"

The cruise ship was transformed into a speedboat, speeding across the ocean like an arrow.

The waves splashed against my cheeks, and standing on the deck watching the ship cut through the sea brought an indescribable sense of exhilaration!

Half a day later, the ship finally entered the Ankai waters of Japan.

Once you reach the Anjie sea area, you can start to see some fishing boats engaged in salvage operations.

The latest novel is first published here!

Having arrived at the port safely, the Nationalist government officials felt a sense of relief as they stepped onto solid ground.

"I feel so refreshed!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed, raising his arms.

"I have a question, who speaks Japanese?" Song Zhong glanced at everyone.

"Professor Song, I love watching Japanese dramas the most."

Jiang Shaoxu smiled, her every smile and gesture exuding charm.

"What a coincidence, me too."

Song Zhong touched his nose and nodded with a meaningful, mischievous smile.

"Pah, you scoundrel!"

Jiang Shaoxu understood perfectly, and simply gave Song Zhong a charmingly disdainful eye roll.

Song Zhong sighed helplessly. "Is it not allowed to like watching Ultraman and Pokémon these days?"

"Stop arguing. Let's find a place to rest first. It'll be troublesome if people find out we're illegal immigrants."

Ai Jiangtu reminded the bickering group that it was not advisable to stay there any longer.

Just as expected, several Japanese security guards glanced at the cruise ship and quickly walked over.

"What's there to be afraid of? Our great China, would we be afraid of some little Japan?"

Song Zhong disagreed with Ai Jiangtu's words, saying that China's challenge to Japan was a gesture of respect.

"Hey~!"

Song Zhong controlled a strange, pale white flame in his hand, condensing it into a lifelike, incredibly handsome fire eagle!

The Japanese security guards were taken aback. Song Zhong's move made them realize that he was a sorcerer, so they decided to pretend they hadn't seen anything.

Several people who could write a single character quickly were even faster at running.

"Professor Song, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Nan Jue said with some concern, as everyone assumed she was the vice-captain, given that she was the team's strategist.

"I agree with what Boss Song said; if you're going to challenge someone, you have to have the right attitude."

Mo Fan immediately jumped out to support Song Zhong, and Zhao Manyan nodded in agreement.

"Alright, everyone, let's find a place to stay and rest for the night before heading to Osaka tomorrow."

Ai Jiangtu, holding his forehead, stepped forward to act as a peacemaker.

The Nationalist government officials didn't object and immediately set off from the dock to enter West Bear City.

Because everyone was unregistered, they had to ask several locals before they finally found a temple halfway up the mountain.

As the saying goes, Buddha only saves VIPs, not the poor.

The group took out silver and donated incense money before the monk from Yanming Temple allowed them to stay for the night.

The stone gate of Yanming Temple is at the foot of the mountain, and the marble steps lead straight to the temple. The temple is not large, and there are not many believers.

After nightfall, the entire Yanming Temple was only lit by a few dim paper oil lamps, making it extremely quiet.

"Professor Song, would you please go shopping with me?"

Jiang Shaoxu clasped her hands together and pleaded in a delicate voice.

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