Douluo's Steady Douluo

Chapter 142 Fishing Makes Me Happy

Frankly speaking, Flender still has some hostility towards Xie Chun. He came here to take a look when he sensed the battle at the level of a soul sage. .

But all this was quickly alleviated.

After Xie Chun took out the autographed letter from Ning Fengzhi, Flender's attitude improved visibly.

"This is the daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Yes, the one next to her is her friend. I'm just responsible for sending them here to enroll."

"Please run away." Flanders said haha, taking advantage of the situation to protect Zao Wuji behind him.

"I seemed to have been a little harsh on the teachers in your college just now..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a competition. Some damage is inevitable." Flanders pulled Zhao Wuji up from the ground, "He is a defensive soul saint, he can't be beaten to death."

Flanders took the registration data handed over by the people below, and obviously regarded Xie Chun as a soul saint who was pretending to be his own age. If a soul saint could beat Zhao Wuji like this, then he wouldn't have to be a teacher here. .

Just go back to my hometown and grow sweet potatoes.

In the next few minutes, Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong not only went through the admission procedures at the speed of light, but were even greeted by the dean himself. It seemed that he meant that the college would make up for whatever was missing.

Xie Chun didn't take out the two bottles of wine in his storage ring, so it can only be said that the name of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed famous, and it will be much easier to get things done with the tiger's skin on.

Under the guidance of Dean Flanders, Xie Chun took Ning Rongrong to her dormitory to have a look. The environment was definitely not comparable to that of Tiandou Royal Academy, but it was still fresh and clean.

Anyway, as long as it can accommodate people.

Arrange Ning Rongrong's luggage and bedding, as for Zhu Zhuqing's, he will not be in charge, let the two of them go about their own work, and he hasn't received any money to be a nanny.

"I have also delivered the letter. Rongrong will ask you to be more considerate in the future. I will return to the sect first." Opportunity.

"You can rest assured about this, our Shrek Academy has strong teachers, and we will definitely teach her well." Flender nodded slightly, with a profiteer-like smile on his face.

Xie Chun probably understood what he meant, maybe he wanted Qibao Liulizong to invest some money in building the academy?

This is out of his control, if you have any problems, talk to Ning Fengzhi yourself, his main mission is over, it's time to return to Tiandou Imperial Academy to retire.

After declining Flanders' invitation to have dinner together, Xie Chun packed his bags again and prepared to run away.

Before leaving, he pulled Ning Rongrong aside, and suddenly felt like sending his daughter to school.

"What are you doing with such a mysterious thing?" Ning Rongrong placed Zhu Zhuqing on the bed beside him and came over with a bound.

Xie Chun thought that he was about to leave, and he didn't intend to mince words, so he said it directly: "I hope you can restrain your temper when you study in this college."

"What's wrong with my temper? Do you feel bad?" Ning Rongrong put his hand on his waist and threatened.

"I don't think it's nothing." Xie Chun coughed lightly, "But it's impossible for people outside to spoil you like I do. If you keep on like this, you will have no friends."

"Do I need friends?" Ning Rongrong asked back.

The answer is indeed no, as the future heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, no matter how bad her temper is and she doesn't have a single friend, there will still be countless licking dogs coming to curry favor with her.

"Although I say that, many friends lead to different paths. If you don't make a few friends during school, your life will be incomplete." Xie Chun tried to give some advice.

"Okay, okay, I know, I will try my best to be kind to them."

Hope so.

Anyway, Xie Chun has said everything she needs to say. What she wants to do depends on her own consciousness. It is impossible for him to supervise her 24 hours a day.

"Then I'll go back first. You study hard in the academy. See you again during the holidays."

"Well...can't you come over and visit me normally?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused.

"Usually I also have to attend classes. The Tiandou Royal Academy is full of classes every day. How can I have time to come over?" Xie Chun quickly found an excuse. It is impossible to come over. He is not stupid, why should he? Jump into the fire pit.

Taking advantage of Ning Rongrong's time of contemplation, Xie Chun returned the cards that he had agreed upon earlier, and there should be nothing else to do now.

Ignoring the strange look from Flanders at the door, Xie Chun finally walked up to Zhu Zhuqing who was sitting by the bed and took the vaccination in advance: "I will trouble you in the future in the academy. Take more care of Rongrong. She...may have a brain." some problems."

"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little puzzled, she didn't see anything wrong with Ning Rongrong, but she nodded her head in response. "I see."

Xie Chun nodded, as for Zhao Wuji?After returning to Tiandou City, report his information to Wuhun Hall, and the above will always send someone down to deal with him.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Xie Chun came to the inn in Soto City. He did not plan to return to the city physically. It didn't matter that there was no teleportation gate in this place. At least there was transportation.

Serious people who use their legs to travel ah.

It was just at noon when Xie Chun arrived here, and there was a scene of a group of coachmen eating boxed lunches in the station.

"Hey, is this guest going to deliver a letter?" The oldest old man at the table stood up.

"I'm going to Heaven Dou City, do you have a car here?" Xie Chun took out two gold soul coins to explain his purpose.

When they heard that there was business going on, everyone who was eating immediately raised their heads.

"Of course, our car is right behind. You can choose one at random?" The old man adopted the traditional random roll call method, which was considered fair.

"Okay." Come on, Xie Chun of course wants to choose the one that looks more comfortable to sit on.

Walking into the yard behind the post station, he saw a carriage with a very contrasting color at a glance, and the white horse tied in front was grazing the hay with its head down.

"That's it."

"Xiao Qu, the guest has chosen you." The old man shouted into the inn.

The man sitting at the corner of the table stood up. He looked about thirty or forty years old and was wearing a suit of armor.

"You're a soldier and you drive a car part-time?" Xie Chun looked at the armor as if it didn't look like it was made by civilians, but more like a military version.

"This has been passed down from generation to generation in the family. I didn't join the army."

"That's okay." Xie Chun wasn't here to check his household registration. "What do you call me?"

"Music arts."

It sounds like a girl's name, but it doesn't matter, he's not here to pick up girls.

"Let's go." Xie Chun jumped into the carriage and lay down comfortably inside.

This is the life he wants.