My roommate is very fragrant

Early in the morning, Zhou Mu was dressed neatly. Today he has to go to Huhai Sanren to report, and then there will be the opening ceremony.

When Zhou Mu got up, You Qi was no longer in the dormitory, and had gone to see his mentor early in the morning. He felt that the vocabulary of the door-guard grass cultivated this time seemed to be extraordinarily rich.

Zhou Mu opened the door carefully, and saw the pot of door-protecting grass on the door stretched out, looking radiant.

I heard it curse people last night...

This idiot has such a big temper that Chun Nineteen didn't dare to come over to harass him later on, and even students who passed by would be stared at by it. If they didn't walk fast enough and stayed for two seconds longer, they would vigilantly yell at them and output crazily.

This, this is the top anti-theft device!

The gatekeeper noticed Zhou Mu, and the leaves trembled slightly——

As if being sized up.

You won't even hate me, is this grass smart enough? Zhou Mu reminded: "...I live here."

The gatekeeper grass can really distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but Zhou Mu completely lost the trembling posture under You Qi's hand, and clicked twice, quite arrogantly: "Uh-huh, close the door!"

Zhou Mu: _(:з」∠)_

After locking the door, he followed the school map to Huhai Sanren's office to report. He stepped on the ground with his left foot under the dormitory building. Fortunately, he reacted in time and supported the railing.

At first glance, there is also a pit here, which is smaller than yesterday's pit, but it is enough for four or five people to fall into it.

What the hell, is there a mine underground in Hualing?All dug into a sieve?

The basic construction was also done too poorly, which made Zhou Mu, who was used to living in a human city, quite uncomfortable, and had some opinions.

Zhou Mu walked to the door of Huhai Sanren's office in bewilderment, and before he entered, he smelled a strong aquarium demonic aura, and there were more than one of them!

This made him extremely uncomfortable. Didn't it mean that Yaozu colleges, especially comprehensive schools, emphasize restraint?

Pushing open the door and entering, he saw Huhai Sanren himself. He was dressed in Yanju clothes and had a beautiful beard. He was a handsome middle-aged scribe, surrounded by a few younger disciples.

Zhou Mu only spoke with Huhai Sanren, but never met him in person. When he saw that his mentor was so handsome, he hurriedly said hello: "Disciple Zhou Mu, hello, Teacher Luo."

Not only respect to the mentor, but also a little worship to the great writer, after all, he is also familiar with "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Uh, I, I'm not a mentor."

Zhou Mu: "Huh?"

Next to him, a young man with a backpack stepped forward. He was handsome and fair, and even wore a pair of sneakers, just like a middle school student in a metropolis.

Boy: "Zhou Mu, right? I'm your mentor Huhai Sanren Luoguanzhong, and this is your senior brother Yan Xingke."

Zhou Mu: "..."

This is Mr. Luo? ?

It's not that Zhou Mu grew up in the human race and completely forgot that there is no specific relationship between the monster race's skin and age, it is really the content of the nine-year compulsory education of the human race that misled him!

This Senior Brother Yan... looks exactly like Luo Guanzhong's skin in the textbook!

"I'm sorry, teacher, brother." Zhou Mu admitted his mistake obediently, "I made a mistake."

"It's okay, Junior Brother." Obviously Zhou Mu admitted the wrong person, Yan Xingke looked more restless than Zhou Mu, and said repeatedly with an embarrassed face, "Many people will admit the wrong person, ahem."

"Then Yan Xingke, take care of Zhou Mu, he passed the exam from across regions." Huhai Sanren introduced Zhou Mu's disciples one by one, from the same class as before.

Zhou Mu was a little dazzled, not only because he couldn't remember people, but also because several of them refused to restrain their evil spirit, especially Huhai Sanren.

Zhou Mu smelled it, and he could almost see the fat, wriggling snail in front of his eyes...

Huhai Sanren distributed the class schedule and taught a few words, especially because some seniors complained about the thesis, he criticized a lot: "Such a few words must be sloppy, and the conditions for being a teacher were difficult, and they changed three thousand times a day."

The brothers only dared to murmur in a low voice whether the novel and the thesis could be the same, but they dared not say it out loud, because the master’s prototype was huge, and when they saw something that made them uncomfortable, they would take it into their own shells for one-on-one education.

Huhai Sanren saw that the time was about the same, sent them to attend the opening ceremony, and specifically asked Zhou Mu: "You have just entered school and have not yet received training, so go with Yan Xingke and let him give you some advice."

"Thank you, teacher!" It's not meant to mention something, for example, he frequently fell into the pit when he entered school.

Zhou Mu stared at the teacher intently, reluctantly leaving the office.

But just after leaving the office, Zhou Mu couldn't hold back, and asked Yan Xingke: "Senior brother Yan, I want to ask, why don't they hide their breath?"

When he was reporting, the teaching director specially trained him, saying that it would be very troublesome not to hide his breath. He always thought that everyone in Hualing was hiding, and it was a clean and orderly world.

Yan Xingke asked back: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhou Mu said awkwardly: "Yes, I have a little bit of human blood, so I'm not used to smelling it."

Oh, human blood, it should be very weak. It is said that it is not used to it, but it is actually fear.

Yan Xingke gave Zhou Mu a sympathetic look, it was very sad for Hua Ling.

But Yan Xingke still dutifully explained to Zhou Mu, "The rules are such rules, but teachers are naturally not bound by school rules, nor are they mandatory. Therefore, there are also students who think they are talented and bold, and they are not afraid of roots." To be known. Or, if it is too conspicuous to hide, you just don’t hide it.

"Like You Qi in the next courtyard, although he has been hidden, everyone knows that he is transformed by the ferocious beast You Qi. He is cruel and arrogant by nature, has a murderous heart, and is born with the suffering of six desires. He was forced to self-shackle by the principal when he entered school— — By the way, you just came, remember to stay away from him."

Zhou Mu: "..."

Yan Xingke saw his delicate expression and asked, "Have you heard of this man?"

Zhou Mu: "Sleep, slept."

Yan Xingke: "??"

Zhou Mu bit the bullet and explained his joke: "Uh hehehe, I share a dormitory with him."

Oh my god, Yan Xingke took a deep breath: "Why don't you ask the teacher to help you sleep, our teacher still has some face in front of the principal."

"No need." Zhou Mu recalled You Qi's appearance, "I think it's okay, he takes good care of me."

"Oh, okay, just make yourself happy." Yan Xingke lowered his head and said indiscriminately, covering his face with one hand, hey, it's so embarrassing.

Speaking ill of his roommate in front of others and being rejected, his eyes were so embarrassed that he met Zhou Mu's, his toes desperately scratched the ground.

"By the way, senior brother, do you know why there are so many in the school..." Before Zhou Mu could say anything, he saw Yan Xingke grabbing the ground with his toes and digging out a hole in place.

Zhou Mu pupil earthquake——

Yan Xingke's toes were flexible and hard, and the hole was dug into a room and a living room in minutes, and the figure was almost gone.

Zhou Mu: "Brother???"

Good guy, he said that there are so many holes in the school, and the top is narrow and the bottom is wide. Brother, your embarrassment phobia is too serious!

Yan Xingke's voice came from far away at the bottom of the pit: "Junior brother, let's go to the auditorium quickly, the opening ceremony is about to begin."

He was digging below, and Zhou Mu was chasing him to death: "Senior brother——"

At the opening ceremony.

Zhou Mu listened to the headmaster fondly recalling the founding history of the school. It turned out that the founding headmaster was said to be a disciple of Erlang God Yang Jian, so they erected a statue of Erlang God on the main square.

Including the gate, where other people stood stone lions, Hua Ling stood two stone roaring dogs.

Hualing College is not only a high school, but also includes the attached middle school and attached elementary school, and because it recruits creatures from the underworld, it also has night classes.

The headmaster held the long manuscript written by someone who didn't know who it was and read it for half an hour, and his tone was extremely embarrassing, causing Senior Yan to pick another room where he was.

After a ceremony, his legs were stiff.

Zhou Mu thought, the point of lengthy speech really applies to all three worlds.

Finally, two hours later, the principal reluctantly put down the manuscript: "Finally, I would like to give you a piece of advice. Hualing is the place to study, please don't let your desires ruin your studies, and let this pure land shed blood again." ! Our Hualing experts come forth in large numbers, and our teachers may not be able to take care of them, but the founder of the school left a hand in the world."

After he finished speaking, he looked around the students with majestic eyes.

Many students looked in one direction - You Qi.

There is no doubt that the headmaster was beating this natural beast just now.

In the crowded crowd of students, Zhou Mu smiled at the principal, followed the crowd to look at You Qi, but met Chun Shijiu at the other end.For a moment, Chun Nine made a gesture to come over.

Zhou Mu hurriedly jumped into the pit dug by Yan Xingke next to him.

Faintly heard Chun Nineteen laughing wildly outside.

... so perverted!

Zhou Mu heard that the principal had announced the end of the ceremony, and hurriedly left with Yan Xingke.

Passed a field on the way.

Hualing occupies a large area, and a large area is still used for students' classes and experiments. For example, here, all kinds of fairy grasses and ganoderma are planted, which are the homework of students of various majors.

"call--"

"call--"

The sound of breaking wind hovered overhead.

Yan Xingke glanced at it and immediately said: "Oh, Huo Ying, whoever sneaked in, whose homework will suffer."

Zhou Mu took a closer look, and saw that it was an animal bigger than a cow, but with broad wings, "Tiger eagle? Never seen it before."

"You're a human, of course you haven't seen a wild monster." Yan Xingke ignored Zhou Mu's claim that he only had a little human blood, and directly called him a human.

It doesn't mean that a fruit orange has 5% pulp, so it can be called a fruit orange. Zhou Mu is a human race...

I saw the tiger eagle hovering for a while, after observing the situation, it swooped towards the fairy grass.

Zhou Mu and Yan Xingke were standing on the edge of the test field, and the tiger eagle swooped straight down, as if it was heading towards them.

A gust of blood rushed to his face from a long distance away, Tiger Eagle opened his mouth and let out a roar: "Roar——"

Yan Xingke was a little flustered: "This thing is very fierce, please avoid it."

He took a few steps back, only to find that Zhou Mu was standing there unresponsive, staring straight at Huying, looking stunned.

Just at the right time, a figure behind him flashed out quickly, jumped several feet high, and slashed down in the air with a bright long knife in his hand, piercing Tiger Eagle's body!

No, it was not the blade that pierced through it first, but the invisible blade wind in front of the blade, sharply tearing through the flesh.Immediately, the huge body was pierced by the long knife, and hit the ground without stagnation, making a loud noise.

The movements like flowing clouds and flowing water are precise and light, which can be called elegant, but they also contain amazing strength.

With the long knife drawn out, Tiger Eagle let out a mournful cry, and blood spewed out!

The head slowly hangs down...

at the feet of the sword bearer.

Half an inch away from the fangs, You Qi stood holding a knife.

The figure that suddenly appeared was originally You Qi, and it could only be him, except You Qi who was born to control the wind, no one could swing that knife.

You Qi glanced at them sideways, with blood in his eyes, and the face restrained by the mouth cage had a dangerous aura that people couldn't look directly at.

Not to mention the back, Yan Xingke only felt that the blood was going to be cold, this was much more fierce than Tiger Eagle!

Looking at Zhou Mu again, he also looked unrecovered.

You Qi glanced at it, feeling a touch of disappointment in his heart, but he was used to it, flicking the long knife lightly, a stream of blood dripped into the soil, and then raised his hand to deal with the tiger eagle who dared to destroy his homework.

His puny roommate raised his hand and said, "Wait, what are you going to do with it?"

What's the point of asking that, don't you still want to rescue it, this tiger eagle is dead.

You Qi raised his eyebrows: "Cremation."

He saw his roommate's eyebrows furrowed, as if struggling for a while, and finally made up his mind, he solemnly said: "I don't agree with this funeral!"

You Qi: "?"

Yan Xingke: "??"

Yan Xingke really didn't want to stay here, and wished he could run away immediately, but he couldn't leave his junior brother behind, so why did you say you were arguing with You Qi, "Well, junior brother..."

"Don't you think it's a waste?" Zhou Mu squatted down and rummaged through the corpse, "The incision is so precise and smooth that we can sell the fur, soak the bones in wine, and dry the internal organs for medicinal purposes—Hua Ling may not be short of materials at all, but many of us are willing to buy them!"

You Qi: "..."

There was a trace of bewilderment on his face, which was especially ferociously blessed by the muzzle.

Yan Xingke was dumbfounded, and found a logical loophole in Zhou Mu's words: "Brother, you just knew Huying for 5 minutes, and you thought about making medicine. Do you know what effect it has? Who would buy you to make it?"

"I'm reselling it to the people, as long as it's not poisonous." Zhou Mu said, "Weak things that don't know the efficacy of the medicine will be treated as aphrodisiacs."

Yan Xingke: "..."

Zhou Mu ignored Yan Xingke's strange, terrified and even admiring eyes, and his calculations were loud: "Then, we can stew the meat, it looks very firm."

What kind of bold statement is this that is completely different from his own image? Yan Xingke couldn't help touching his waist.

You Qi was silent.

Indeed……

Zhou Mu has the temperament of a race.

Compared with the monster race, the human race seems to be at the bottom of the food chain. When they see monsters and beasts, they will be scared to death, but the paradox is that the human race is also the most daring.

They dare to fall in love with monster races, fall in love with ghosts...

Even like this, one second he was dazed with fright, and the next second, he was already ambitious and wanted to wipe it all out.

interesting.

Then, Yan Xingke saw that You Qi actually smiled, and threw the tiger eagle to Zhou Mu: "Take it."

On the way back to the dormitory, Yan Xingke still kept a complicated look in his eyes, this is fine, You Qi, just give the tiger eagle to Zhou Mu.

Although it is said that You Qi has never had other roommates before, so it cannot be used as a reference, but this is by no means the way You Qi gets along with roommates in Yan Xingke's imagination!Out of line!

Zhou Mu said, "Bye, I'm going to dismember the body."

Yan Xingke: "..."

Under Yan Xingke's distant gaze, Zhou Mu leisurely dragged Huying back to Building 5.

This thing was too big, and he was almost stuck in the corridor. Holding the tiger eagle in both hands, he squeezed to the door and tried to open it, but it was somewhat laborious, and the strong smell of blood filled his nostrils.

The gatekeeper hanging there was silent for three seconds, and said politely: "May I help you, sir."