I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Although she looked to be in good spirits, she was rubbing her eyes, as if she hadn't had enough sleep.

"Master, where is Brother Qin Luo?"

“He went to school. He said today is June 1st, so he didn’t call you.”

Su Yanrou said calmly.

The little girl thought about it and realized it was true; her drowsiness gradually subsided.

Wash up with your master.

Jiang Qiaoxi changed into a black dress and went downstairs to buy breakfast. In fact, before Qin Luo, the life of the three of them, master and disciple, had always been slow, peaceful, and respectful to each other.

"Master, mahjong is so much fun! Let's play again next week!"

Eating a small meat bun.

Jiang Qiaoxi sat on the sofa, her slender legs dangling in the air and gently swaying, with a smiling expression.

"I think you enjoy the punishment for losing, don't you?"

Su Yanrou gave her a reproachful look and tapped the little girl on the head.

Do you like playing cards?

I don't even want to expose you.

"I didn't want to either. It's all because Brother Qin Luo never gives in to me. I kept owing him money and I couldn't pay it back... Master, it's all because of you. Losing doesn't count as losing or winning. Otherwise, if the three of us were to fight Qin Luo, he definitely wouldn't be able to fight back."

He covered his head.

Jiang Qiaoxi hummed softly, but her tone was light and lively.

"I'm a senior teacher. What kind of image would it be to play strip mahjong with a junior? Besides, this is my only dress. If I lose, won't I be completely exposed?" Su Yanrou said with a laugh.

Although there was underwear inside...

But is that something a strange man could see? It would be too disgraceful for the family.

"Then Master, wear two more layers next time."

Jiang Qiaoxi acted coquettishly.

Su Yanrou simply shook her head, picked up the small bowl, and took a sip of the savory corn and beef porridge, feeling the rich flavor melt in her mouth.

think carefully.

The reason we lost so badly yesterday was because we got carried away.

Jiang Qiaomiao wanted to borrow a piece of clothing from her, but she refused. As a result, she became more and more eager to win, and lost more and more miserably, which led to that chain reaction.

Next time we play cards.

I should wear a couple more layers, just in case...

Just consider it helping your apprentice; at least don't let her lose so much that it affects your rest.

Su Yanrou sighed.

……

Meanwhile, Qin Luo returned to school to continue his studies.

June has arrived.

Summer vacation is just around the corner.

Perhaps because the long holiday was approaching, the teachers' enthusiasm for teaching was noticeably higher. Zhou Ming, who usually plays on his phone during class, was surprisingly attentive today and put aside his anime waifus to listen to a lesson.

Time passed peacefully and calmly.

After finishing their morning of study, Qin Luo led his apprentice Xia Xiao to the cafeteria for lunch.

Looking at the flowers, plants and trees along the way, one realizes that the most comfortable time in a person's life is probably their student days, and every blade of grass and every tree in their alma mater is worth remembering.

This is a portrait of a great man.

This national flag.

This tall and beautiful cafeteria.

and also……

There were also huge, muscular men standing behind the cafeteria windows, who had somehow replaced the cafeteria ladies.

These strong men averaged over 2.2 meters tall and were as muscular as a small mountain.

They stood there, holding soup spoons and spatulas, their faces resolute and muscles bulging. They didn't look like smiling, serving aunties; instead, they looked like a group of special forces soldiers ready to pull out submachine guns at any moment and riddle people with bullets.

A group of burly men stood there getting food, and the students were all trembling with fear.

The queues at each window were lined up in a straight line.

If someone loses their meal card, they don't dare to put it back in even if they go out to pick it up briefly. They just carefully observe the expression on the cafeteria lady's face and then go back to the back of the line.

The leftmost window for teachers to get their meals.

Long Ya stood there, arms crossed, a cigar dangling from his lips, looking arrogant, with bandages still wrapped around his head.

"Oh, come eat! I'll treat you to something nice."

Qin Luo: "..."

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I reflected on it.

I always mess up my writing because of pacing issues; it's my fault for not liking to make outlines.

The expert was right yesterday. If I start a new book, the pacing will probably still be bad. I need to prepare more and not make the same mistakes again.

So be it.

I'm preparing my new book privately and won't mention it for now.

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Chapter 232 I think I might like you a little

"What are you trying to do?!"

Qin Luo pointed incredulously to the other food serving windows. These men were serving food quickly and efficiently, each taking no more than three seconds, their movements as precise and powerful as soldiers in target practice.

"Getting food?" Long Ya asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking equally bewildered.

Can't you see that?

To avoid revealing his identity, he specifically instructed his subordinates to dress casually, putting away their usual designer clothes and watches, and ensuring that none of their outfits cost more than five thousand yuan, making them appear ordinary and natural.

He glanced back at his group of muscular, impeccably dressed men in suits.

That's about it, even if we're poor.

"I mean, why did you come to the school? Didn't I make it clear that I wouldn't cooperate with you?" Qin Luo didn't want to discuss the job with him and gently rubbed her forehead.

At the aquarium.

He has already made it clear that he has rejected those guys.

They turned and left.

Qin Luo thought the matter was over and they would go back to their own homes and not bother him for the time being.

Judging from the situation, they seem determined not to give up until they achieve their goal...

It was enough to kill him.

This is a school, what are these terrorist-looking people crammed together here?

“Brother, we averted danger last time, so you haven’t seen how treacherous society can be… Whether you cooperate with us or not, the Long family is number one in China. On our own turf, we won’t let anything happen to you.” Long Ya said earnestly, a cigar dangling from his lips, the stick of the cigar swaying up and down.

Whether Qin Luo agrees to cooperate or not is a matter of profit distribution.

Before that.

Protecting his personal safety is the social responsibility of the Long family, and as the young master, he should naturally take the initiative to fulfill this responsibility.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

next to.

Xia Xiao casually handed him the tray and taped the meal card to his plate.

"I want chicken and potato nuggets."

"Seven yuan and fifty cents, thank you for your patronage... Don't even think about making a move on Qin Luo, you evil cultivator." Long Ya skillfully deducted the money, revealing a business-like smile, then immediately changed his expression, pointing at her fiercely.

Besides safety, lifestyle is also a problem...

There are too many evil cultivators around Qin Luo. These wicked women are constantly using their lustful desires to erode his will, and he must be on guard against them.

Xia Xiao ignored him and simply poured two spoonfuls of chili oil on herself.

A strange uncle.

"Give me a serving of potato and chicken nuggets too... How long are you planning to stay here?" Qin Luo had a lot of complaints he wanted to make, but he didn't know what to say, so he just grabbed a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Forget it.

It's someone else's leg; as long as they're happy, that's all that matters.

"Of course, we'll protect you until that mine is fully developed and no one can pose a threat to you anymore... Seven dollars and fifty cents, thank you for your patronage. I'll deduct the money from this. Although I'd like to treat you, it's restaurant policy, so there's nothing I can do." Long Ya said with a righteous expression, pointing to the sensor.

He was still working.

The Long family's ancestral motto is: whenever there is work to be done, it must be completed as quickly and as well as possible.