Ten Thousand Worlds Academy: Grabbing students from the collapse

Yidou suddenly sat up...

"My brother lives in the toilet?"

"?"

Kuki rolled his eyes.

"With your IQ, Boss, I don't think you can understand even if I explain it."

"What words! What words! Believe it or not, I am called a lawyer!"

Yidou flew into a rage!

"just go."

Jiu Qiren folded his arms, with a look of indifference...

"It's not that I'm playing tricks, but that's the fact. Daozuma's best lawyer is standing in front of you."

"Ninja~! Help me with a move~!"

"Let's talk about it first after finding your good brother."

......

"The bedroom is ready, let's call it a day."

Beifeng put down the tools in his hand.

"I look!"

Callista couldn't wait to get into the room with the quilt in her arms!

"Ooooooooo!!!"

"It's almost done after polishing it tomorrow."

The north wind knocked on the rough wooden wall, but the whole was still very strong.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can live if I have some, wow, there are beds too!"

Kalista spread the quilt in her hand on the bed frame, and threw herself on it with a bang...

"Ah! It hurts..."

Callista rubbed her chest, it hurts...

"I haven't got on the mattress yet, can it stop the pain?"

Beifeng looked left and right, constantly thinking about how to improve...

"Fortunately, the craftsmanship has not been lost. If you can't get along in the future, you can find a backward world to be a carpenter."

Beifeng laughed at himself, Kalista had already asked Beifeng what he said just now, yes, what is he fighting for, no housing pressure, no bride price pressure, no pain of mother-in-law making things difficult, and no need to worry about deposits .

Why can people be so miserable...

"Come here!"

Callista rolled around on the bed, flipped to the other side, and patted the empty spot on the bed.

"I'm going to Daozuma City, you can wait by yourself."

Beifeng only wants to go out for a stroll now.

"Then you go, I will sleep first."

Callista rolled over with the quilt in her arms...

......

"Sister Yayi."

Bronya tugged on Mei's sleeve.

"Bronya wants to eat the Humu children's meal."

"The cafeteria."

Mei stopped making dumplings in her hands.

"Bronya has no points."

Bronya is cash-strapped...

"I'm making dumplings here. Let's eat dumplings later, shall we?"

Mei frowned when she heard that Bronya wanted to eat those junk food again.

"That stuff is not nutritious. Now that I have the conditions, I have nothing to do every day. I just cook something for myself."

"Bronya hasn't eaten the Homu children's meal for a long time..."

Bronya looked at Mei aggrievedly...

"What about your points?"

Mei looked at the little skirt on Bronya.

"Take it to buy the core of the Herrscher of Reason."

Bronya lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around.

"I can't afford a core of truth, so I just buy a makeshift one without feathering."

"The core of the lawyer, this thing is not cheap."

Mei's doubts were swept away, which made sense.

"Wait a minute, I'll put the dumplings in the refrigerator."

Mei picked up the dumplings and put them in the refrigerator, and took out two bottles of AD calcium from it.

"This tastes good, do you want to try it?"

"it is good."

Bronya nodded, and took the AD Calcium from Mei's hand.

"Miss Mei."

Rosalin came in with a pot of stuffing and put it on the dining table.

"Thank you, Miss Rosalind, do you want to eat the Humu set menu with us?"

Mei took another bottle of AD Calcium from the refrigerator.

"Don't you eat dumplings?"

Rosalin glanced at the stuffing on the table.

"Bronya wants to eat, so I took her to have lunch, do you want to come together? I remember that you haven't sent out the mission yet, so you don't have any points yet?"

Mei took Rosalind's hand and left the dormitory with Rosalind and Bronya.

.....

"..."

Seeing a group of people going away, Qiyana poked her head out quietly...

"Okay~ Mei didn't lock the door~"

Kiyana sneaked into Mei's dormitory and rummaged through...

"Mei's clothes smell so good..."

"There is also the original fat of Beifeng..."

"Ok?"

Qiyana froze for a moment, then looked at the boxers in her hand...

"Why is there a north wind in Mei's room..."

"..."

Qiyana suddenly felt that her hair had turned golden...

The defeated dog was actually myself...

That's really...

awesome! ! !

"When Beifeng comes back, grab Yai and play Roujiamo with Beifeng!"

......

"Ah Qiu——"

North Wind sneezed a little...

"Have you caught a cold? Suction—"

"Shouldn't be..."

"My good brother ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

A gust of wind hit, Beifeng's eyes instantly became vigilant, turned around and set off a gust of wind, the buildings in the whole street shook! ! !

"It's me! A fight!"

One bucket and one braked suddenly, knocking one to Beifeng...

Fortunately, one bucket slipped, and the wind blade only cut off one bucket and a small corner, and flew straight to the hill several kilometers away, directly cutting off the hill in the middle! ! !

"Wow—————————"

I almost peed out of fear!

"Brother, you are awesome—ah"

"Why are you scolding people?"

Beifeng kicked Yidou's ass.

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm really afraid that if you are not careful, you will send me away with one kick."

A bucket scrambled and scrambled away.

"So strong..."

Yidou looked at the flattened mountain in the distance, and shuddered. If he had been hiding more slowly, the flattened mountain would not be the top.

Beifeng looked at his hands, luckily he had just pulled back, otherwise Yidou could have been covered with a white cloth by now.

"Next time, don't rush towards me suddenly, I'm afraid my subconscious behavior will hurt you."

Beifeng smiled slightly, and patted Yidou on the shoulder.

"Let's go, as compensation, I invite you to eat three-color dumplings."

"Okay!"

......

"Brother Beifeng, to be honest, I have an idea to start a business."

Beifeng was a little uncomfortable with the seriousness on his face.

"How to say, let's listen to it.".z.br>

Beifeng is not bad for Mo La, if Yidou can tell something reliable, Beifeng naturally doesn't mind giving him some start-up funds to try it out, and let him know what it means if it doesn't work or it doesn't work.

Of course, if it succeeds, let's pretend that we don't have this idea.

What is this called?

I am afraid that my brother will have a hard life, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive Lu Rover.

"Think about it, I'll set up a street stall of three-color dumplings. I'll count you five thousand moras for one three-color dumpling. If you sell one hundred sticks a day, it's 50 moras. One month is 500 million moras. One year is 5000 moras. [-] million moras, rounded up, equals [-] million!"

With a fierce look on his face, he didn't pay attention to the eyes of the fools around him.

"Such a big project, are you sure you don't want to vote???"

"Wait, wait, wait..."