Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

When Mingwei heard the word fourth floor, he sighed.

It's not that she didn't notice the eyes on her, but there was nothing she could do. A few more glances wouldn't hurt anything, so she just let him look.

But she actually lives on the fourth floor. Should she be thankful that she doesn’t live on the sixth floor? She feels tired just thinking about having to climb the stairs every time.

Can’t the girls live on the first to third floors?

It’s not good for a companion to be too polite. You have to be polite with him, otherwise you will appear to be impolite. At present, Mingwei still wants to pretend to be a good girl.

"Okay, we understand, thank you."

Ming Wei and Huo Yuhao said in unison, bidding farewell to the old man who was resting with his eyes closed and heading into the dormitory building.

When their figures disappeared, the old man opened his eyes and said softly, "Interesting child."

Mingwei didn't get over the thorny feeling until he stepped onto the stairs. He began to hope that he wouldn't run into the "sweeping monk" again when he went downstairs.

"We already have soul guide lights, so why don't we build a soul guide elevator? Maybe it's to exercise our bodies."

Mingwei glanced at the dormitory and found it very clean, obviously it had just been cleaned, and there was still some moisture. There was something on one of the beds, probably because her roommate had arrived first.

Her roommate was quite nice and had already cleaned the empty bed, so Mingwei didn't have to do anything and could just buy some bedding and move in.

Holding the "huge sum" of one gold soul coin borrowed from Beibei, and looking at his wallet that is in debt of eleven gold soul coins, it seems that making money is imminent!

"I wonder if there are any elixirs for sale here, or if there are any people who know the value of the elixirs. Otherwise, I can only start with Bei Bei and Tang Ya."

Ming Weiqing counted some of the pills in her Jiuli Pot. These were some medicinal plants she had quietly picked on her way back, which she could identify. She used the Jiuli Pot as an alchemy furnace to refine some medicines that were beneficial to the body. The efficacy of the medicines was much better than those she had refined in the immortal world. This was probably the magic of the Jiuli Pot.

After buying some bottles of herbal medicine and a bed from a small shop outside the dormitory building, Ming Wei counted her few coins and waited for a while. When she didn't see Huo Yuhao, she went straight to his dormitory.

Anyway, the "sweeping monk" only said that boys cannot go to the girls' dormitory, but did not emphasize that girls cannot go to the boys' dormitory.

"What a shiny dormitory! It's nice to have a roommate who loves cleanliness. You're quite skillful!"

Huo Yuhao, who had just finished cleaning and was checking, heard a familiar voice and immediately felt embarrassed:

"You must be waiting impatiently. I've already done it. You can go now!"

Because he and Mingwei had an appointment to go to the cafeteria together, Huo Yuhao cleaned quickly in order not to make Mingwei wait any longer. However, he did not expect that Mingwei still had to wait for a long time.

"Not buying a quilt? Or are you planning to buy it after dinner?"

"I don't plan to buy a quilt. Sleeping on a wooden bed will be more helpful for my cultivation."

What he didn't say was that he had long been accustomed to sleeping on the wooden bed.

"Ruthless person."

Mingwei respected it, but could not agree with it. She still liked a soft bed.

"I'd better get back to my fasting practice. It will save me money, time and life."

Mingwei closed her eyes and silently recited in her heart, swallowing the last bite of food in the bowl almost as if she were taking medicine, feeling sorry for her tongue.

Before this, she had always eaten the grilled fish made by Huo Yuhao. In fact, she didn’t think it was very delicious. Tang Ya kept praising her and she thought she was encouraging Huo Yuhao.

Moreover, he automatically brought into play the culinary standards of his previous life and thought that Huo Yuhao’s grilled fish tasted ordinary or below average in this world. After all, how good could an eleven-year-old child’s cooking skills be?

But now, the facts slap Mingwei in the face.

She didn't expect that Huo Yuhao's grilled fish could be considered a delicacy in the food world of Douluo Dalu 2.

Mingwei's appetite became piqued as soon as she saw the other dishes, so she chose the stir-fried vegetables which were the least likely to go wrong. Who could make stir-fried vegetables into a dark dish? You might as well just boil them in water, they wouldn't taste that bad.

Seeing Huo Yuhao eating with such relish, Ming Wei felt a little sympathetic.

"What a hard life this child has lived through!"

After eating, Huo Yuhao immediately returned to the dormitory to practice, saying that the early bird catches the worm.

Ming Wei did not rush back to the dormitory, but looked at his back and wondered whether he should sell Huo Gua, who was destined to become a god, and invest in it in advance.

She was worried about making an enemy, so she was hesitant. Ming Wei was able to restore Huo Yuhao's broken body to its best condition in a very short time, but she had not taken action yet.

“Forget it, forget it. I don’t think I have such a bad eye for people. Huo Yuhao doesn’t look like the kind of person who would repay kindness with enmity. But we have to wait until tomorrow.”

When Mingwei returned to the dormitory, the door of her other dormitory was just opening. There was a girl with a mushroom-like haircut, a red mushroom hairpin and a baby face. She was definitely a cute girl.

"You must be my junior schoolmate, right? I'm Mo Junjun, a senior schoolmate one year above you."

Mo Junjun smiled with two dimples and introduced herself.

"Senior Mo."

The good girl Ming Wei immediately responded with a smile, "I'm Ming Wei, a freshman in Class 1, Grade 1."

"All dormitories are double rooms. There's just one extra person in my grade, so I'll share a room with you."

Later, Mingwei found out that Mo Junjun hated trouble. She had lived in this dormitory for a year and bought a lot of things. If she was asked to move to another dormitory, it would take a long time to sort out everything, so she refused and stayed here.

"You are in the freshman class, so you are in trouble. Be careful and protect yourself."

Mo Junjun gave this instruction casually, and the two chatted for a while and agreed on some matters.

Mo Junjun then introduced himself, "I'm twelve years old, a level 25 food-type soul master, and my martial soul is... mushroom."

As she spoke, Mo Junjun also pulled out the red mushroom hairpin on her forehead, which was quite matching.

Mushroom martial spirit, mushroom hairstyle, red mushroom hairpin.

Although Mingwei looked at the red umbrella and doubted the edibility of Mo Junjun's mushrooms, he just had to not hide from Banban after eating them.

Reciprocity is the norm, and this is no secret, so Mingwei also made his own statement to the outside world.

"Ming Wei, nine years old, soul power level eighteen, martial soul Jiuli Pot."

At dinner time, Ming Wei, who didn't want to eat in the cafeteria, wanted to find Huo Yuhao to have a private meal together, but when he saw that the other party was immersed in cultivation, Ming Wei immediately reflected on himself.

"No, I can't be outdone by the God of Hanging. I want to be the God of Rolling."

As a result, Ming Wei immediately devoted himself to cultivation and became even more obsessed with it than Huo Yuhao.

Fortunately, she still remembered to help Huo Yuhao recuperate, so she woke up in the morning and happened to encounter a "wonderful" competition.