[Douluo x Jian Wang 3] The sun and moon remain the same

Lu Jiu had a dream, a very long dream. But this time in the dream there were no wars, broken homes, or painful beatings and desperate nights.

Only every day after he came to this world, he practiced and sparred with Tang San; made faces behind Tang Hao's back; went to the mountains to secretly feed Tang San and watch the stars; and hugged each other to sleep after dark.

Like a clear spring flowing through the mountains, the gentleness and calmness refresh the mind and dispel nightmares. Lu Jiu slept deeply. It was the first time since he came to this world that he slept so easily.

The next morning, Tang San rarely saw Lu Jiu sleeping so deeply and couldn't bear to wake him up. He carefully got out of bed to wash up and practice. It has been a habit developed over the years to practice the Purple Demon Eyes every morning.

After yesterday's battle with Zhao Wuji, Tang San felt that he was about to break through the level bottleneck of level twenty-nine. He was now extremely looking forward to what kind of improvement his third spirit ring would bring him.

"Tang San." Dai Mubai came out for exercise and saw Tang San sitting cross-legged on the roof. He hesitated before shouting.

Tang San opened his eyes when he heard Dai Mubai's voice: "Good morning, senior." He jumped up and landed lightly one step away from the opponent. Dai Mubai smiled: "How was your rest yesterday?"

"Not bad." Tang San replied naturally. This school is located deep in the village and is very quiet. He slept peacefully all night. Dai Mubai glanced at the dormitory where Tang San lived and hesitated to speak.

Tang San knew what Dai Mubai wanted to say, he shook his head and said: "I don't know either." After a moment of pause, Tang San said again: "Senior, please pretend you didn't see anything."

Lu Jiu was woken up by the little white cat that had been nestling beside the bed. In the dream, I just felt like there was a hairy thing rubbing against my face, and I couldn't shake it off.

He opened his eyes drowsily and saw the white head, crystal clear eyes and pink nose. Qiuqiu meowed lowly and lowered his head to touch Lu Jiu's face.

When Tang San returned to the room, he saw Lu Jiu's drowsy eyes open and the white dumpling digging into his arms. He couldn't help but frown: "Xiao Jiu, get up." He left He picked up the ball and said strangely: "It's not so clingy usually. What's wrong today?"

Hearing Tang San's smiling voice, Lu Jiu gradually woke up. He rubbed his disobedient hair, and took out the small notebook on the pillow [Probably he was hungry. 】

Lu Jiu had forgotten to feed Qiuqiu since noon yesterday. The little white cat meowed again, as if confirming Lu Jiu's answer. Tang San sat down at Lu Jiu's desk in a funny manner and put Qiuqiu on the desk. Take out the dried fish specially made for the cat from the Twenty-Four Bridge on a moonlit night, and roll it in circles around the ball.

While Lu Jiu was getting dressed, he lamented that Tang San had such bad moments. Poor Qiuqiu was covered in mosquito coils by the fragrant dried fish. Tang San kindly placed the dried fish on the table and said, "I just went to see Xiao Wu. She's fine. We'll go out in a moment." Buy something to eat and bring it back to her."

Lu Jiu had no objection to Tang San's arrangements. After packing up, the two of them walked out of the school slowly.

The dividing line between Shrek Academy and the village is not very clear, and this village is only slightly larger than an ordinary village. Although there are some shops and vendors, the scale and variety are not comparable to Soto City.

The two of them didn't have much to choose from. They bought some good-looking food and brought it back to the academy. Just as they were about to deliver food to Xiao Wu, they saw Dai Mubai on the playground and a man standing next to him. stranger.

The man was a young man, about the same age as Tang San. He was not tall. Although he was chubby, he gave people a very strong feeling. With short hair, small eyes, and a fat bulge on his face, he looks a bit cute.

He followed Dai Mubai dejectedly. Tang San and Lu Jiu looked at each other and chased after him. Tang San shouted: "Senior!" Dai Mubai turned around and saw Tang San and Lu Jiu. He patted Tang San on the shoulder, with a hint of pride: "Don't call me senior, senior, we have more points. We are From now on, we will be your companions. I am the oldest in the school, so I can be considered your boss."

Tang San remembered Oscar's previous title of Dai Mubai, and smiled: "Boss Dai."

Dai Mubai patted Tang San on the back with satisfaction, and looked up to see what Lu Jiu was holding: "Are you going out to buy something to eat?" Lu Jiu nodded.

"The school usually takes care of the food. You can go to the cafeteria to eat in the future." Dai Mubai pointed to the house a little further across from the playground.

At this time, the fat man who had been beside Dai Mubai asked about the identities of Tang San and Lu Jiu. The four of them introduced each other. It turned out that this little fat man was the third student in the previous college, named Ma Hongjun, who was the direct disciple of the dean.

Because the martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit, although it has some flaws, the martial spirit is very strong. The dean has high hopes for Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai sighed as he walked: "Sometimes things like mutated martial spirits really make people love and hate them. Fatty's body fat is mostly due to the martial arts." The implication is that Fatty is actually fat. The way he looks now, he is not handsome in the first place, and with the flaws, he is even more unmarketable.

Lu Jiu actually wanted to say that every fat man has potential. But he remembered Ma Hongjun's unspeakable side effects of mutated martial arts, and he resisted answering Dai Mubai's words.

Tang San remembered what he and Lu Jiu had accidentally talked about before at Notin Junior Soul Master Academy.

At that time, Tang San and Lu Jiu obtained their second spirit rings, and their bodies both changed. Their bodies were taller and their muscles were tighter. At that time, he and Lu Jiu guessed that in addition to their own accumulated practice, the martial soul and soul rings would also play a role in the strength of the body in this world.

But now that he heard about Ma Hongjun's situation, Tang San felt that it might be that the strength of Ma Hongjun's mutated martial spirit was too high, causing his body to be unable to withstand the strength. Therefore, whether it was obesity or evil fire, it was a measure for the body to protect itself. .

In order to prevent the martial soul from backlashing on him, he had to use other methods to release energy.

Thinking of this, Tang San glanced at Lu Jiu reflexively. The other person had the same expression as him, and Tang San knew that Lu Jiu had also thought of this problem.

But both of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say it out loud. Firstly, this was just a guess. Secondly, although this situation is simple to say, there is currently no effective solution to how to make the physical condition meet the standards and fit the martial spirit at this stage. Rather than giving opinions in such a unclear manner, it is better not to say anything.

However, if Ma Hongjun can continue to improve, there may be a way to change his problems. But these are only possible. As the strength of the body changes, the martial soul will also change accordingly. It is very likely that the gap between the two sides will continue to be like this.

The group of people didn't go far when they met three girls who were together. Whether it was Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu or Zhu Zhuqing, they all had beautiful faces and graceful figures. Ma Hongjun was immediately dumbfounded.

There are already fewer female soul masters than male soul masters, and with Shrek Academy's harsh screening conditions, there are even fewer shortlisted ones, let alone female soul masters. Now that so many have appeared at once, Ma Hongjun feels that he can definitely fight for it.

Dai Mubai coughed lightly and pulled Ma Hongjun's collar, dragging him back: "Be honest with me."

Ma Hongjun said angrily: "Why? Are you going to attack again. I said, Boss Dai, even if you are the boss, you still have to leave some soup for the brothers."

Dai Mubai glared at Ma Hongjun: "Be careful not to eat and walk around."