Flanders was reprimanded by Zao Wou-Ki for being autistic, and spent the whole night staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Early the next morning, Zhu Zhuqing got up and washed up. He glanced at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong who were still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with their nightgowns rolled up to their necks. He opened the door and walked out without disturbing their sleep.

She was a little hungry and wanted to have breakfast.

Zhu Zhuqing took out the remaining candied haws in the spirit ring and ate the candied haws while walking slowly along the path, feeling quite like a traveler.

Shrek Academy only rented a small part of the village as a teaching site, and the rest was the residence of the villagers in the village.

The only advantage is probably that the air is relatively fresh and there is no hustle and bustle in the city.

There was smoke from the kitchen not far away, and Zhu Zhuqing mistakenly thought it was the college cafeteria. He swallowed the last candied haws, the bamboo stick in his hand was burned to ashes by the force, and walked quickly in that direction.

The sound of quarreling gradually reached his ears. Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly. Not wanting to cause trouble, he deliberately took a detour to avoid the man and woman in the quarrel.

My stomach was already growling with hunger. When I got closer, I realized that it was not the college cafeteria, but just a farmhouse.

"Auntie, please give me five pancakes, five meat buns, five fried dough sticks, one fried rice noodles, and two cups of soy milk." Zhu Zhuqing ordered all the food on the menu at once. "Eat here, thank you."

Zhu Zhuqing's order frightened her aunt so much that she was in a hurry and even dragged the sleeping uncle out of the room to help with the work.

"Girl, do you eat that much by yourself?" Auntie took some time to chat during her busy schedule.

"I have a big appetite and want to eat a lot." Zhu Zhuqing replied.

"Okay, okay, come on, your five fried dough sticks, they are freshly fried, be careful to burn them." Auntie brought the fried dough sticks up and gave a special reminder.

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly.

The food came one after another, and the small tables were all filled with food.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth and started eating.

The taste buds were satisfied, but the stomach was always empty, because the food was absorbed and transformed by the gods and demons' purgatory energy before it entered the stomach.

She needed a huge amount of energy to replenish her lost physical strength, and these foods obviously could not be replenished. After eating the food on the table, Zhu Zhuqing checked out and left.

It had been a long time since she had experienced the feeling of fullness. After thinking about it, she took out a few thin slices of meat from the spiritual ring space.

The fragrance is fragrant, and the force in the body is ready to stir.

He opened his left hand, and a ball of orange-red flame rose from his palm.

The meat slices are dripping with oil, and the aroma of the meat is wafting, and Zhu Zhuqing puts it directly into his mouth.

The taste buds were extremely satisfied, and the power contained in the meat slices almost instantly replenished the power required by the God and Demon Purgatory Strength.

The feeling of fullness made Zhu Zhuqing squint her eyes very comfortably.

There wasn't much meat left in the spiritual ring, so she had to live frugally, otherwise it wouldn't be a big deal if she was hungry after eating. The main thing was that the meeting of gods and demons in purgatory had made no progress.

"Who do you think you are, daring to interfere in my affairs? You won't be happy, right?"

There was a sudden quarrel in her ears. Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but a flash of purple flames burned directly towards her, and her face suddenly turned cold.

With a tap of the toes, the body disappears as if teleporting.

A fat man wearing a red jacket and a mohawk hairstyle was on fire, spitting purple-red flames at a young man.

The temperature of the purple-red flame is higher than that of ordinary flames. Zhu Zhuqing stood next to an ordinary-looking girl full of youthful spirit, and casually lit the sputtering purple-red flame for her.

A person suddenly appeared beside her, and the girl was startled. Seeing that the purple-red flame was blocked, the girl said gratefully: "Thank you... thank you."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the two people fighting together, took the girl to hide a little away, picked up two small stones, injected force into them and popped them out.

The sound of breaking wind rang in Tang San's ears. He subconsciously turned his head, and a stone hit the ground. Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the dry and cracked land baked by the flames.

The fat man's reaction was not as fast as Tang San's. A moment later, the stone rubbed the fat man's arm and hit the ground.

"Please tell me, don't accidentally hurt others during the battle."

Without causing any harm to anyone, Zhu Zhuqing said a word while the girl was stunned and turned around to leave.

The flames didn't hurt her, it was someone else's fault. There was no need to go up and beat them up, just give her a warning.

If they were ordinary villagers, they would probably be roasted into charcoal.

Ma Hongjun walked over angrily in the direction of the attack, gritted his teeth and said, "Cuihua, who threw the stone just now?"

"Yes... she is a girl with a very good figure and beautiful appearance." Cuihua shrank her neck. "She asked me to tell you something: Don't accidentally injure others when fighting."

Tang San squatted on the ground, brushing his right hand over the somewhat hot ground, and found a stone deeply embedded in it, demonstrating his terrifying control.

It is said to be a stone, but it is actually just a piece of soil that can be seen everywhere.

The clod of earth was not hurt at all, but so many cracks were opened on the ground. The control power was terrifying, beyond Tang San's imagination.

A natural genius with concealed weapons!

"Hey, that kid squatting on the ground! Let's continue!" The fat man walked towards Tang San arrogantly.

The atmosphere was tense, and just when the fight was about to begin, Dai Mubai walked over.

"What are you doing?"

"That guy forced a decent woman." Tang San said coldly.

Dai Mubai glanced at the fat man strangely, and suddenly laughed and said: "Tang San, you have misunderstood. This is our third student in Shrek, Ma Hongjun. His martial spirit is somewhat special, he is a grass chicken..."

"Get lost! I am a Phoenix! Even if my whole village has martial arts spirits, I am still a Phoenix!" Ma Hongjun exploded, and the fat on his face kept trembling.

"Okay, okay, Phoenix." Dai Mubai shrugged and looked at Cuihua. "Miss Cuihua, can't you stand him too?"

Cuihua nodded when she heard this, covered her face and ran away.

"What's going on?" Tang San looked at the dejected Ma Hongjun and asked Dai Mubai.

"The fat man's martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit. The martial arts spirits of the villagers in his village are all grass chickens. In his case, he mutated and became a phoenix." Dai Mubai said to Ma Hongjun: "I'll put it bluntly, they are all Men have nothing to hide."

Ma Hongjun nodded dejectedly.

"The full name of Fatty's martial spirit is Evil Fire Phoenix." Dai Mubai smiled. "You don't need to explain the word evil fire, right? So, he needs to use a woman to do it... otherwise, if he keeps practicing like this, he will explode and die."

"Fart! I can suppress the evil fire even if I eat something!" Ma Hongjun retorted.

Dai Mubai took Tang San and Ma Hongjun to the cafeteria. During the process, he met Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, but did not see Zhu Zhuqing.

"Isn't Zhuqing with you?" Dai Mubai asked.

"Zhuqing went out very early, he should be in the cafeteria." Ning Rongrong glanced at Dai Mubai with a strange expression.

Tang San instantly understood that those two stones should have been thrown by Zhu Zhuqing. Apart from Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing should be the only one with this strength.

When they came to the cafeteria, they saw Zhu Zhuqing sitting at the table, holding steamed buns, pickles, and a bowl of white porridge.

An extremely unfriendly gaze just fell on Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing's face turned cold, and an endless evil aura suddenly burst out. Ma Hongjun's body suddenly froze.

After the CD operation, the bell rang, and Zhu Zhuqing took the lead to walk out of the cafeteria.

The trembling Ma Hongjun leaned close to Dai Mubai and asked cautiously: "Boss Dai, that woman is actually too scary. She is also a student?"

"That's an existence that can equal Teacher Zhao." Dai Mubai said angrily: "You'd better stop looking at you, otherwise..."

"What? Boss Dai, just forget about eating the meat and don't leave a mouthful of soup?" Ma Hongjun was a little angry.

"Shut up!" Dai Mubai's eyes turned cold.

"Are you serious?" Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai in shock.In the midst of flowers, with no leaves touching his body, Dai Mubai and Young Master Dai were actually sincerely moved?

"Seriously, so don't bring trouble on me." Dai Mubai carefully glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's back.

In a small square, a group of seven people gathered together, waiting for the dean's arrival.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the wall with no intention of communicating.

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