Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

"Ruthless person."

Mingwei respected it, but could not agree with it. She still liked a soft bed.

"I'd better get back to my fasting practice. It will save me money, time and life."

Mingwei closed her eyes and silently recited in her heart, swallowing the last bite of food in the bowl almost as if she were taking medicine, feeling sorry for her tongue.

Before this, she had always eaten the grilled fish made by Huo Yuhao. In fact, she didn’t think it was very delicious. Tang Ya kept praising her and she thought she was encouraging Huo Yuhao.

Moreover, he automatically brought into play the culinary standards of his previous life and thought that Huo Yuhao’s grilled fish tasted ordinary or below average in this world. After all, how good could an eleven-year-old child’s cooking skills be?

But now, the facts slap Mingwei in the face.

She didn't expect that Huo Yuhao's grilled fish could be considered a delicacy in the food world of Douluo Dalu 2.

Mingwei's appetite became piqued as soon as she saw the other dishes, so she chose the stir-fried vegetables which were the least likely to go wrong. Who could make stir-fried vegetables into a dark dish? You might as well just boil them in water, they wouldn't taste that bad.

Seeing Huo Yuhao eating with such relish, Ming Wei felt a little sympathetic.

"What a hard life this child has lived through!"

After eating, Huo Yuhao immediately returned to the dormitory to practice, saying that the early bird catches the worm.

Ming Wei did not rush back to the dormitory, but looked at his back and wondered whether he should sell Huo Gua, who was destined to become a god, and invest in it in advance.

She was worried about making an enemy, so she was hesitant. Ming Wei was able to restore Huo Yuhao's broken body to its best condition in a very short time, but she had not taken action yet.

“Forget it, forget it. I don’t think I have such a bad eye for people. Huo Yuhao doesn’t look like the kind of person who would repay kindness with enmity. But we have to wait until tomorrow.”

When Mingwei returned to the dormitory, the door of her other dormitory was just opening. There was a girl with a mushroom-like haircut, a red mushroom hairpin and a baby face. She was definitely a cute girl.

"You must be my junior schoolmate, right? I'm Mo Junjun, a senior schoolmate one year above you."

Mo Junjun smiled with two dimples and introduced herself.

"Senior Mo."

The good girl Ming Wei immediately responded with a smile, "I'm Ming Wei, a freshman in Class 1, Grade 1."

"All dormitories are double rooms. There's just one extra person in my grade, so I'll share a room with you."

Later, Mingwei found out that Mo Junjun hated trouble. She had lived in this dormitory for a year and bought a lot of things. If she was asked to move to another dormitory, it would take a long time to sort out everything, so she refused and stayed here.

"You are in the freshman class, so you are in trouble. Be careful and protect yourself."

Mo Junjun gave this instruction casually, and the two chatted for a while and agreed on some matters.

Mo Junjun then introduced himself, "I'm twelve years old, a level 25 food-type soul master, and my martial soul is... mushroom."

As she spoke, Mo Junjun also pulled out the red mushroom hairpin on her forehead, which was quite matching.

Mushroom martial spirit, mushroom hairstyle, red mushroom hairpin.

Although Mingwei looked at the red umbrella and doubted the edibility of Mo Junjun's mushrooms, he just had to not hide from Banban after eating them.

Reciprocity is the norm, and this is no secret, so Mingwei also made his own statement to the outside world.

"Ming Wei, nine years old, soul power level eighteen, martial soul Jiuli Pot."

At dinner time, Ming Wei, who didn't want to eat in the cafeteria, wanted to find Huo Yuhao to have a private meal together, but when he saw that the other party was immersed in cultivation, Ming Wei immediately reflected on himself.

"No, I can't be outdone by the God of Hanging. I want to be the God of Rolling."

As a result, Ming Wei immediately devoted himself to cultivation and became even more obsessed with it than Huo Yuhao.

Fortunately, she still remembered to help Huo Yuhao recuperate, so she woke up in the morning and happened to encounter a "wonderful" competition.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 11: Fired, Fired, Fired, Fired, Fired, Fired

"Huo Yuhao, you are not as strong as him, so you have to use tricks to win."

Although she didn't know why Huo Yuhao would fight with others, she naturally sided with Huo Yuhao, with whom she had a good relationship.

After hearing Ming Wei's reminder, Huo Yuhao immediately knew how to respond. The Tang Sect's unique Purple Demon Pupil, coupled with his spiritual eye skills and mental strength, was very powerful even though he had just learned it for a short time.

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business?"

Huo Yuhao outwitted him, and the sharp White Tiger Dagger against his throat just now made Wang Dong feel even more humiliated, causing him to immediately turn his anger towards Ming Wei who had spoken out a warning.

It’s just that Wang Dong was obviously furious, but when he saw Ming Wei, he suddenly became dispirited.

Nine-year-old Mingwei has a face that easily makes people feel soft-hearted, and her delicate and delicate figure is very lovable.

"I'm sorry, Huo Yuhao is my friend, and I don't want to see him get hurt."

When seeing Wang Dong's face, Ming Wei felt a little soft-hearted. She was a little bit obsessed with looks, and Wang Dong had an extremely good-looking appearance, which made Ming Wei even doubt Wang Dong's gender.

It was Huo Yuhao who introduced Wang Dong as his roommate, and Ming Wei dispelled his doubts and just treated Wang Dong as himself, a little boy with a pretty face.

"You have a good friend."

Wang Dong glared at Huo Yuhao, obviously still not convinced, and turned around and went into the dormitory.

"He's quite angry. Aren't you roommates? Why are you fighting?"

"Nothing, just a casual sparring. How are your roommates? They didn't bully you, did they?"

Ming Wei was so skilled at playing the role of a good child and she was so young that Huo Yuhao almost treated her like a younger sister and even cared about this.

"I'm fine. My roommate is a senior and she's very nice. But you, let me see if you're hurt."

Ming Wei found an excuse, grabbed Huo Yuhao's hand and took his pulse. After a while, he had a clear understanding of his physical condition and automatically found the right medicine in his mind.

His eyes lit up when he saw some weed-like plants in the flowerbed. "I asked Senior Beibei before, and he said it's okay as long as you don't destroy the plants intentionally."

As he said this, Mingwei reached out and started digging in the soil. He searched several flower beds before he gathered what he needed and put it into the Jiuli pot in his left hand.

Huo Yuhao had been following Ming Wei, and when he saw her take out the Jiuli Pot, he knew that Ming Wei was refining something. "What kind of medicine are you refining? Can these weeds also be used to refine medicine?"

He still had other questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask them.

Why did Ming Wei only summon the Jiuli Pot when she used her soul skills, and even hide her soul rings? If you didn’t know enough, you wouldn’t know that she was using soul skills.

"I'm making a pill to strengthen the body, specially for people who are just starting to practice. As the name suggests, it can strengthen the body to a great extent. These are not weeds, they are medicine!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, the body-strengthening pills are known as the ultra-low-profile version of the marrow cleansing pills. Some cultivators who have just entered the path of cultivation, either do not have sufficient funds or cannot afford the power of the marrow cleansing pills, will choose the body-strengthening pills to slowly lay a good foundation first.

"Strengthening pills?"

As Huo Yuhao read the name, an incredible light sparkled in his eyes.

"Do you have any containers for things there?"

The pill was almost ready. Ming Wei looked up and asked Huo Yuhao. The latter paused and took out his rice bowl from the Twenty-Four Bridges on Moonlit Night on his waist.

Ming Wei's hands trembled, but she still said nothing. She poured the pills into Huo Yuhao's rice bowl. The ten soybean-sized pills looked a little funny in the huge rice bowl.

"Take one pill three times a day. Remind me to prepare a new prescription after you finish it."

"Thank you Mingwei."

Huo Yuhao was so moved that he almost cried.

In his eleven years of life, he encountered very little kindness, and Mingwei was the most unique among them.

Her respect, encouragement, optimism, trust, and help... all touched Huo Yuhao's heart. He felt warm and overwhelmed in his heart. He had a thousand words to say, but in the end he could only say thank you.

"Don't be polite, we are friends. Maybe we can even be teammates in the future!"

"Yes, we are friends."

Huo Yuhao held back his tears and laughed at his friend.

*

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Mingwei had already touched the threshold of spiritual energy and entered the door. The combination of spiritual energy and soul power in cultivation could complement each other and his progress was very rapid.

In addition to spiritual energy, Mingwei also picked up other knowledge he learned in the world of immortal cultivation, and consolidated it again, and his confidence suddenly became stronger.

A student who doesn't know how to find a seat is not a good student. When Ming Wei and Huo Yuhao both arrived at the classroom, there were not many seats left, so they just found two seats and sat down.

Almost at the moment they sat down, an old woman came out from the classroom door. Mingwei was the first to meet her eyes, which were a pair of eyes that did not match her appearance.

She looked very old, like an ordinary old lady, but her eyes were very young. Mingwei had a feeling that she was not too old.

"Interesting. First there was the 'Sweeping Monk', and then there was the Master of Disguise. Shrek Academy really has its share of hidden talents."

She was full of curiosity about Zhou Yi, but when she heard Zhou Yi make up a random excuse to punish them by making them run a hundred laps, her face immediately fell.

"No, you should find a good excuse. What do you mean by daring to cause trouble is being mediocre and useless? If something goes wrong, will you cover for us? It's wrong to practice hard and become a dead otaku. If I had known, I would have kicked the doors of each dormitory for the past three days. Expel him, if you are not reluctant to pay the tuition..."

Amid the loud complaints from the crowd, Ming Wei's mumbling, although low in voice, stood out particularly. Many people heard it, including Zhou Yi, who had the highest soul power.

Although Ming Wei's final mumbling was covered up by Huo Yuhao, she actually said everything she needed to say.

Ming Wei didn't feel anything when she noticed Zhou Yi's gaze on her and her powerful mental power. However, she noticed that everyone else seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, especially Huo Yuhao, who had the worst foundation.

I felt a little uncomfortable at that moment and wanted to throw the Jiuli pot away.

But after looking at Zhou Yi's soul power, he felt that those six soul rings were too troublesome to deal with, so he thought it was not cost-effective, so he held back and just helped Huo Yuhao block it without making a sound.

"No matter how big a mess you make, I can cover it, provided you dare to make trouble."

Zhou Yi actually wanted to respond to Ming Wei in this way, but thinking about what happened before, she finally just used her authority as a class teacher and threatened them with expulsion again to make them obey.

"Fire, fire, fire, fire. What else can you say except fire?"

This time, Mingwei kept her muttering in her heart. She didn't want to anger Zhou Yi. It didn't matter to her, but she was afraid of implicating others.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 12 Are you planning to go the auxiliary route?

"Remind you, you only have one hour. After one hour, those who have not completed a hundred laps will be deemed to have failed. This is the first assessment for your admission. Those who fail will be dropped out."

Hearing Zhou Yi's supplement, Ming Wei paused and thought:

"If you want to kill us, just say so."

However, she didn't seem to say that we can't use things like martial arts and soul skills!

However, Mingwei didn't want to be the first to take action, so he observed the actions of others before making any plans.

Then Mingwei discovered that no one used soul skills. Are these people so honest, or do they all have the same plan as her?

"Forget it, just treat it as a marathon to exercise and stretch your muscles."

Just as he was running seriously for a while with this thought in mind, he saw Wang Dong flying past him quickly. Ming Wei looked back and saw Huo Yuhao's figure behind him.

After learning the whole story from Huo Yuhao, Ming Wei just wanted to laugh. She now approved of the way Tang Ya addressed Zhou Yi.

"Your body is almost ready now, so it won't be difficult to finish the race. Do you plan to finish it on your own, or do you want to borrow my help?"

Ming Wei knew that Huo Yuhao wanted to stay in Shrek Academy very much, but what if he was just about to succeed and was really expelled by Zhou?

"I want to finish the run by myself. If that's not possible, please help me."

Huo Yuhao thought about it for a while and decided not to reject Ming Wei’s kindness.

He wanted to try his best to see if he could stay with his own efforts. If not, it would not be a big deal to ask Ming Wei for help. Huo Yuhao knew that Ming Wei was very good at grasping the right balance.

The small square is not big, one lap is about 30 meters, and one hundred laps is kilometers. It is not a lot of exercise for Ming Wei, but it is enough for Huo Yuhao.

Fortunately, Mingwei had been treating him for two or three days, so even though he was exhausted and gasping for breath, he was still able to hold on.

Ming Wei followed Huo Yuhao at a constant speed the whole time, so she could clearly feel that a pair of extremely penetrating gazes were falling on them from afar.

Looking up, I found that it was Zhou Yi.

"It's a bit unlucky."

Mingwei quickly lowered her head. She couldn't quite understand Zhou Yi's behavior. She originally wanted to go but could only find one reason: the other party wanted to use them, a group of freshmen, to establish his authority.

As he was thinking, weak spiritual power leaked out from his fingertips, bringing up a cool breeze that slightly relieved Huo Yuhao's fatigue.

"Don't worry, I've calculated that you can complete the mission at this speed."

Seeing that more than half of the time had passed, Huo Yuhao became anxious and wanted to speed up. Ming Wei quickly reminded him, and Huo Yuhao obediently returned to his original speed.

"Are you waiting for him? Aren't you afraid that you will be expelled together?"

When they finished another lap, Wang Dong, who had already completed a hundred laps, suddenly followed behind them. He looked at Ming Wei with some confusion and thought that they had a very good relationship.