The daily dog ​​hook 11 was completed.

"There will be classes later." Jiu Jinpo didn't leave after eating, and pressed his forehead to his chest in a self-closing manner: "I have been listening to the bible for two whole classes in the morning, and I don't understand it at all."

He made a coquettish noise as he spoke.

"The cultural class will not only teach the content of the textbook, but also popularize the relevant content of the magic world." Xia Youjie rubbed his head: "Po must listen carefully."

Gougou fell limply in his arms, resting his chin on his arm: "But I just don't understand."

"At least you need to know the common sense about the magic world." Xia Youjie compromised: "If you don't want to listen to other courses, just escape."

The two first graders next to him showed disapproving glances.

Sure enough, even if it looks reliable on the outside, the person who can actually get along with that guy Gojo Satoru is not really that reliable.

It's fine to compromise so quickly, but also to force the innocent puppy to skip class!It's not the same as Gojo Satoru who forcibly took the dog to skip class in the first class.

"Is Jie all right today?" After hearing what he said, Jiu Jinpo finally cheered up and asked him with his head tilted.

"The task is completed, but there are still some small things in the afternoon." Xia Youjie said: "I will pick you up after class, and I will take you out to eat hot pot."

"Hot pot!" Jiu Jinpo immediately stood up straight: "No problem!"

After Xia Youjie left, the three first graders went to the playground together, Hui Yuan was a little confused and said: "Isn't it good to skip class?"

"It's just skipping the cultural class, not all of it... It hurts!" Jiu Jinpo covered his head and looked in shock at the person who slapped his head just now—Qi Hai.

"You can't skip class." Nanami said, staring at the road ahead, he heard Jiujinpo muttering why, and then said again: "I don't make teammates with illiterates."

This sentence stabbed two people.

Huiyuan grabbed Jiujinpo's shoulders, and said carelessly, "We can't let Qihai look down on us, Mr. Po, let's study hard together!"

"I don't want it!!!" Jiu Jinpo was a head shorter than him, feeling like a crutch, and hurriedly struggled: "I want to learn from you, don't pull me!"

No one can pull the dog to learn!

The two of them were fighting at the side, although Qi Hai stepped aside, as if she was far away from her disgust, her face softened a little.

In the afternoon, not only did I exercise my body, but I also taught the application of mantra.However, although Jiu Jinpo is good at physical skills, the application of spell power is a mess, and he can't master it flexibly. Every time he tries to release it, he will blow up a big hole in the playground.

Noctua Zhengdao silently pushed his glasses.

The playground that has just been rebuilt will have to be rebuilt again, but at least this time it is due to proper learning, not a fight between two rebellious children, which is enough to be gratifying... What a ghost!

The damage rate of the playground is too fast, even if there are a lot of geniuses among the students in these few years, it shouldn't be this rate of loss.

Being stared at by the teacher with terrifying eyes, Jiujinpo swallowed and stretched out her hand nervously.

According to Noctua Moth Zhengdao, negative emotions can generate mana, and releasing the mana can form a blow.It went smoothly at the beginning, and Jiu Jinpo didn't even need to deliberately stir up emotions, the power moved according to his mind, whether it was arms, legs or even the brain, it could quickly cover it.

However, as long as this power is released from the body...

A potholed playground is the consequence.

"Although it's uncontrollable, it's very powerful." Noctua said rightly, "When encountering a powerful opponent, this move can also make the opponent suffer a lot."

"You still need to practice more, and then you will train in the back mountain." He added.

The dog hook didn't understand, so he nodded obediently.

In addition to the inability to finely control the spell power, Jiujinpo's strength can be used to fight against a second-level conjurer with a little bit of polishing. If he learns to expand the field, he can jump to the first level.

Fortunately, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu picked him up. If he was taken away by someone with malicious intentions, it would definitely be a disaster.

As get out of class was about to end, Xia Youjie really came. He stood outside the venue, looking a little gloomy for no reason.

"Jie!" Jiu Jinpo trotted to his side, hugged his arm very skillfully and shook it: "Hot pot hot pot!"

"Wu heard about eating hot pot, so he clamored to join us." Xia Youjie said, "It just so happens that Nitzi also wants to eat it, so he decided to cook it in the dormitory."

He pinched Jiu Jinpo's bulging face: "With me and Nitzi here, Wu will not do anything to you."

"Yeah." Although Jiu Jinpo was not very happy, but Liuyan and Xia Youjie are friends, it is normal to eat hot pot together, and he has no position to object, but the arm holding Xia Youjie is tighter: "Jie Keep your word."

Don't let Six Eyes bully him when eating!

Xia Youjie laughed and led him away.

"I always think it's weird for Senior Xia You and Po Jun to get along." Hui Yuan rubbed his head from behind and said in surprise.

"Jiujin-kun's thinking still stays as a dog, and his behavior is too intimate for human beings." Qi Hai said calmly from the side.

When he said this, Huiyuan suddenly realized: "It seems to be true."

Do you want to talk to Po Jun another day?

Before he could ask this question, Qi Hai said, "Hui Yuan, don't meddle in your own business."

Although Xia Youjie hid it well, Qihai could sense that the other party was repelling them from getting close to Jiujinpo.

What a hassle.

……

The hot pot party was held in Gojo Wu's dormitory. When Jiu Jinpo and Xia Youjie arrived, the water had already boiled, and there was a circle of meat and vegetables on the floor, as well as various small balls.

Just looking at it, Jiujinpo almost drools.

Gojo Satoru sat on the side, with his long legs crossed, and rarely teased him, but waved: "Come and sit over here."

And Jiarui Nizi had already sat down, opened a can of beer and drank it.

Among the two boys who are 1.8 meters to nearly 1.9 meters, Jiu Jinpo and Jiaru Nitzi, who are both about 1.6 meters, look very petite. It is the kind of picture that sits in a circle with a depression in the middle.

The ingredients are all fresh and top-notch, and the taste is first-class. Jiu Jinpo couldn't control it for a while, and performed a storm inhalation for everyone. Even Gojo Wu's chopsticks were not as fast as him.

"Hey, silly dog, you can't eat enough, why are you eating so much?" Gojo Satoru was furious when he snatched the last meatball.

Jiu Jinpo blinked, only to realize that he had almost eaten half of it, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks: "Sorry, I won't eat."

He admitted his mistake so obediently, but Gojo Satoru couldn't get used to it. He changed his sitting position: "Don't act as if I abused you... The Gojo family can't afford to feed a silly dog."

His act of calling someone to deliver the food was full of the brilliance of the dog-loving overlord at this moment.

"I misunderstood you, Wutiao-kun." Jiu Jinpo sat upright, with a serious face: "You are not so annoying."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and pointed at him: "The price of these things is enough for you to buy one, and your gratitude is not so annoying?"

"Last time, Mr. Wutiao clearly said that he sold me for a very good price, which definitely cannot be paid for with a single meal!" Jiu Jinpo's eyes were wide open.

When he mentioned this matter, the two people beside him cast their gazes over. Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Per, you can stay angry for a while longer for such an excessive thing."

"Jie, you must have misled Po-chan." Gojo Satoru changed his focus.

"Obviously you did too much." Of course, Xia Youjie couldn't admit that he secretly sowed discord.

Jia Ruzizi was not interested in intervening in the quarrel between the "elementary school" boys, so he silently opened another can of wine.

Jiu Jinpo sneaked a few more balls into her mouth. Hearing their endless quarrel, she sneaked up to the house to swallow the nitrous, and asked in a low voice, "This... can I have a can?"

"Children can't drink alcohol." Jia Ruozi held down the beer can.

"It doesn't matter, Po shouldn't be drunk." Xia Youjie suddenly walked over and leaned half of his body on Jiujin Po's shoulder: "And monsters are not under the control of human law."

"Glass himself is not an adult, so he is still drinking." Wujo Wu also came over fearing that the world would be chaotic: "Let the silly dog ​​try."

Jia Ruozi thought about Jiu Jinpo's special physique, and pushed the can of beer to him.

The taste of wheat is light, the bubbles burst on the taste buds, and the taste buds taste bitterness after a while.

Delicious!

Jiu Jinpo drank half a can in one go.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie didn't know when to stop arguing, and looked at him in the same posture.

"I like this." Jiu Jinpo said with bright eyes.

Gojo Wu suddenly passed Xia Youjie, stretched out his hand and squeezed his stomach: "Wow, it's really not bulging at all. Po Jiang's stomach is indeed connected to outer space!"

Xia Youjie pushed him aside: "Don't touch girls."

"I'm a man!" Jiu Jinpo looked over in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the owner would say his gender wrongly.

"Wearing a skirt and looking like a girl, you have to treat her like a girl." Xia Youjie said righteously.

Of course, he just simply didn't want to be hooked by Wu Wurua.

In this relaxed atmosphere, his heavy and tense mood eased, and he started joking.

Jiu Jinpo frowned, not knowing how to refute for a while, and finally had to take a sip of beer sullenly.

Luckily, the new shabu-shabu that was delivered soon dispelled his depression, and when the others were leaning against the wall, he monopolized a few plates of meat, and kept moving his chopsticks.

"If you have any enmity with anyone in the future, just bring Po Jiang over there for dinner." Gojo Wu said lazily, "Let him see the power of foodies."

"Is Po really not feeling full at all?" Xia Youjie ignored his words, but looked at Jiujinpo.

The amount he ate in such a short period of time was almost enough for five or six adult men to eat, but seeing Jiu Jinpo's appearance was not strenuous, nor did he feel full at all.

"A few days ago, I went home and looked through ancient books." Wujo Wudao said, he tilted his head, his sunglasses slipped from his nose, and stared at Jiujinpo with those ice blue eyes: "There are no monsters and monsters with such characteristics in Japan." The curse spirit is a kind of fierce beast in Chinese legends, which can never be full, and even eats its own limbs because of hunger."

Seeing Jiu Jinpo raised his head to look at him in a daze, he smiled and said, "It seems to be called... Taotie."

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