Shangli College, Dean's Office.
The dean opened his seat and leaned against the window railing.
The white smoke puffed out from his mouth blurred his face.
"Brother, have you heard about that fifteen-year-old alchemist?
This is what the academy wants."
The dean's gray-brown pupils shone with a special luster, and a puff of white smoke slowly hit the face of the freshman director opposite: "You have to work harder to recruit some elites."
The director coughed and his face turned dark immediately.
He endured it again and again before he could slap the "boss" in his face.
"Isn't one hundred thousand people enough to choose from?
A wicked young man like Chu Lan can't be found casually.
Why don't you just ask me to recruit him?"
The director had an angry look on his face and his eyes widened in annoyance.
"I would like to, but do you have the skills to recruit him?"
The dean shook his head, full of disappointment.
This look made the director angry and funny.
"My Lord Dean, I am a fifteen-year-old intermediate alchemist.
It is no surprise that in the future, a talent who will surely stand at the top of the continent will either have a transcendent family standing behind him or have a top-notch power as his backer.
Who will be able to run away without any problems?"
There’s so much competition for resources in the academy.”
The word "tsk" revealed the director's true feelings.
His dean only loves to dream about things that can only be dreamed during the day.
Innocent "Just tell me whether to recruit or not."
"Every move is a sure one, how about I personally check the whole process?"
“That’s pretty much it” The dean continued to light a cigarette, turned his back and blew out a smoke ring out the window: "It's time for Sacred Heart Lake to welcome new people again."
Mu Chuyue wandered around with her steamed buns for a while.
When she passed by several other popular restaurants, she packed up some famous dishes and exquisite pastries, and then found an inn to stay.
Before that, Mu Chuyue went to the Mercenary Guild to re-register as a mercenary under her real name.
The moment she lay down on the big bed, she finally realized what it meant.
"Shopping is really not something that ordinary people like me can handle."
Still lying comfortably, Mu Chuyue turned her head lazily, trying to find a look of recognition on Baozi's face.
But I saw its round body leaning on the table and hunching, its little head buried in a pile of food, chewing non-stop, it was busy.
"I've seen edible food, but I've never seen anything so delicious.
I'm not a foodie, I'm just a foodie."
What about the most elegant group of spiritual beasts that we promised?
Must be a rumor Baozi has become so fat that he has become a ball, and he still doesn’t know how to restrain himself.
If the current trend continues, he will be fat when he transforms into a human form.
"Hey, eat in your leisure time, I won't be able to get married in the future."
Mu Chuyue would probably be exhausted before Baozi transformed.
She raised the corners of her lips with a determined smile, trying to capture a little bit of the panic that her beauty was in danger from the face of this beastly beast with astonishing fighting power.
However, things didn't go the way she expected.
Baozi looked up blankly, and belatedly burst out his belated anger: "Who told you that I am a female?"
"I, am, a male, a real male with sex" "I'm so angry, baby, huh," Baozi complained hoarsely, his little eyes extremely resentful: "Stupid human beings" "Pfft" Mu Chuyue stood up from the bed with a sudden jerk, "Tell me again, who are you?"
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