The master's cooking skills were as good as ever, and after dinner everyone set off for Tiandou Royal Academy.

"Little monsters, we have traveled more than 2,000 kilometers. After discussing with several of our teachers, we decided..."

Flanders deliberately lengthened his tone, and the ten people widened their eyes, thinking that the dean was finally generous enough to book a special car and hotel for them?

"Walk there!"

"what?!"

Seeing Flanders's frivolous expression, the ten people sighed and shook their heads helplessly: "Hey, Dean, you are such a fool. It turns out that I can't trust anyone but you."

Flanders: ...Why do you not look very happy even though you saved money? (?_?|||)

No matter how much fun you have, you still have to keep going.

Flanders martial spirit spread out, and a pair of huge wings flapped to fly hundreds of meters.

He brought with him a master who was one spirit ring away from breaking through to the Soul Sect, and behind him was Yu Mo, who was flying in the air with his flying pen.

Tang Bingning had high flame soul power and traveled easily, and the other teachers who were not in the auxiliary department also had no problem.

Only Zhao Wuji looked helplessly at the Sugar Bean Soul Master Shao Xin beside him, grabbed his arm, and complained: "Flanders, this guy, if he wants to save money, he doesn't have to torment us old bones like this."

Just as he finished speaking, Flanders in front of him saw that the little monsters were following him closely, so he raised his glasses with his hand and revealed a cunning smile.

With a flap of his wings, his speed suddenly increased by more than double!

The whole person flew far away, which made it difficult for the people running on the ground, as they breathed in a lot of exhaust fumes.

Tang Yan's originally relaxed smile disappeared. She picked up Ning Rongrong from Xiao Wu's arms and held her horizontally. She spread her wings like the Goddess of Light Butterfly and rushed out.

Ning Qingzhi was the only one who was as elegant as her. A blue lotus blossomed under his feet. He didn't even have to walk the way himself, the blue lotus carried him forward.

Seeing Tang Yanxiao bringing her sister along, he glanced at the ground and picked up Oscar.

The Qinglian could only carry one person, and thinking that carrying it all the time was not a solution, he asked Tang San for a Blue Silver Grass.

The resilient blue silver grass was wrapped around his and Oscar's waists. He sat leisurely in the center of the flower, while Oscar was hung miserably in the air.

But he enjoyed it. Compared to using his soul power to travel, this was much easier.

Although the journey was difficult for the other six people, they could barely keep up. However, what no one expected was that Flanders actually led them for two days and one night without stopping!

At this speed, the 2,000-kilometer journey was completed halfway.

People are completely exhausted.

Fortunately, Flanders was not so stingy as to let everyone sleep in the wilderness. He still had a bit of conscience and settled down in the city of Silves.

He was particularly generous and chose a large hotel with very luxurious decoration to stay with Shrek people.

He also made full use of his talent for being stingy and only asked for five rooms in total, one for the teachers, one for Tang Bing and Ning Yan, one for Yu Mo, one for the male students, and one for the female students.

When they got the room card, Tang Yanxiao and the others, who were praising the dean for finally being generous, froze their smiles on their faces, and spoke to Flanders in a gloomy tone.

"Dean, you are so stingy and pretentious."

"Hey, little bastard! What are you talking about? Go back and get some rest!"

Flanders snorted and laughed, and drove everyone back to the room, and he took the master out.

"Oh, I'm so tired from working all day!"

Oscar was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread, breathing heavily and looking very much enjoying it.

Dai Mubai leaned against Ning Qingzhi, looked at him unhappily and said, "Why are you so tired? Aren't you always floating in the sky? Your feet haven't even touched the ground, have you?"

Oscar: "But I want to make all kinds of sausages for you. The dean doesn't allow Qingzhi to use Qinglian. If the last part wasn't my mushroom sausage, would you be able to hold on?"

Ma Hongjun fell beside him, leaning on his shoulder and rarely saying anything back at him: "That's right, at least you did something human today!"

Oscar rolled his eyes, pulled his arm back, and pushed him away mercilessly, saying coldly: "Get lost, what are you relying on, a grown man!"

Tang San looked at the two people who were fighting and smiled: "Alright, you two, it's getting late, and we don't know what the dean will do tomorrow, so go to bed and have a good rest."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. The door opened a crack and Xiao Wu poked her head in from outside, "Xiao San, come out for a moment."

Tang San immediately stood up and went out, not forgetting to close the door.

When the other people saw this, they felt so jealous. How could the ignorant mistress be so blessed?

With jealous and curious hearts, the four of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's tired face and rubbed her head with some heartache.

"Brother, can you massage my legs? I've been so exhausted these past two days. I miss your amazing massage skills!"

Xiao Wu hugged Tang San's arm and acted coquettishly, pulling him to sit on the railing beside the corridor.

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Tang San held her legs, carefully took off her shoes, and gently rubbed her calves.

The internal force of Xuantian Gong was circulating, and the heat from his hands penetrated his skin.

Xiao Wu closed her eyes comfortably, feeling the touch of their skin, her face flushed a little.

The words that Rongrong and Xiaoxiao had just said suddenly rang in her ears. She frowned, resting her chin on her hand and looking at Tang San.

Could it be that the third brother is really as they said, a straight and stubborn man who still doesn't understand her thoughts and has never thought about that aspect?

Should she ask indirectly?

"What are you thinking about?"

She was interrupted by Tang San before she had been hesitating for long. Looking at Tang San with his eyes on her, Xiao Wu actually felt a little embarrassed.

"No...nothing!"

"If you don't believe it, tell the truth. Confession will be treated leniently, while resistance will be treated severely."

Tang San deliberately increased the strength of his hands, and Xiao Wu hissed and glared at him.

"You asked for this yourself."

"Ok?"

Watching Xiao Wu looking around furtively, and after making sure that there was no one around, she hooked her finger at him to signal him to come closer. Although Tang San was confused, he still obediently moved over.

"Xiao San...you...do you have someone you like?"

Xiao Wu asked carefully in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and the moment Tang San heard it clearly, he was petrified.

"Why are you asking that?" he asked back in the same voice.

"Tell me first if you have it!" Xiao Wu pouted and asked anxiously.

Seeing her like this, Tang San pinched her face, smiled and nodded: "Yes."

“Ah?! Who is it?”

Xiao Wu couldn't laugh anymore. She stared at Tang San with her big eyes, feeling more panicked than ever before.

If…if Third Brother really has someone he likes, she…she will bless them…

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