In a flash of insight, the bowls and dishes were piled on the floor as high as the person's height, but the girl's cooking speed did not slow down at all.
Until the 101th bowl was stacked steadily on top, Wen Juan comfortably stroked her flat belly and said lazily: "Master! I'm full."
Sitting on the other side of the dining table, Xiaoyaozi, who was hungry and hungry, silently put down the chopsticks in his hands and looked up at the golden body of the Infinite Heavenly Lord that had been dug out of the golden nanmu body.
Xiaoyaozi hesitated for a long time between selling wood and selling apprentices. Finally, he sighed, took out a suitcase from his back and said, "Good apprentice, you can't be uneducated. It's time for you to go down the mountain and go to university."
"Master, I don't...\"
"Bang!"
Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded slowly from behind the door: "From today onwards, until the day when the void is shattered, I will never leave the confinement again."
Outside the dilapidated door, only Wenju and the suitcase were left staring blankly. She refused to give up and asked again: "Master, where is my living expenses!"
"Earn it yourself~~~"
She had no choice but to pick up her suitcase, carry the broken flag outside the door that read "Magical Plan", and go down the mountain to start her daily life of bushiing to earn living expenses and tuition fees.
Intention: What is yours cannot be taken away by others, and it is useless if it is not yours to take by force.