"How did Dad have so many golden soul coins?"

When he was amazed at the large number of these golden soul coins, Bai Nianchen couldn't help but wonder, and this answer might only be known when he saw his father.

Bai Nianchen took Luo Xiaopang and Duan Qing up the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Aren't these poor ghosts of Wang Sheng?"

A disharmonious voice suddenly sounded in front of Bai Nianchen, and a group of senior students stood in front of Bai Nianchen and the others.

At the front of the group of students, a handsome, about eleven or two-year-old male student was waving his finger at Wang Sheng, with a strong disdain in his eyes.

"A poor ghost is a poor ghost, and I'm afraid I can never go to the second floor to have a meal."

"What are you? What's the awesome thing on the second floor?" A crisp voice sounded.

A pretty little girl walked out from behind Wang Sheng, looking like she was five or six years old, dressed simply and looked very neat.

The pretty little face is white and red, and the pink and tender look is like a ripe peach, which makes people feel urged to bite it.

The long black hair was combed into a scorpion braid and drooped over her buttocks, and her big watery eyes were filled with anger.

"What a beautiful little loli, it's a pity that she is a work-study student. Wang Sheng, I'm going to have a meal now, so I'll let you go this time."

As he said that, a group of people walked down the stairs toward the second floor.

As soon as the senior students left, Bai Nianchen and the others were exposed.

Wang Sheng, who was standing below, immediately saw Bai Nianchen and Duan Qing. The shame that night suddenly emerged, and he didn't expect to meet them here.

"I will definitely not let you go this time!" Wang Sheng thought angrily.

Bai Nianchen's attention was not entirely focused on Wang Sheng, but on the little girl and the boy who held her.

Scorpion braids, Xiao Wu’s signature, in Bai Nianchen’s impression, there seems to be no second girl with Scorpion braids in "Douluo Continent".

If the pretty little girl was Xiao Wu, then the ordinary-looking little boy next to her would be Tang San, the legendary son of the plane.

"I finally saw the living Tang San." Bai Nianchen was delighted.

Just as Bai Nianchen was about to recognize Tang San, Wang Sheng lay in their ears and whispered something, and looked at Bai Nianchen from time to time, his eyes full of resentment.

After hearing Wang Sheng's words, Xiao Wu and Tang San looked up at Bai Nianchen.

Bai Nianchen paused, and in the eyes of Xiao Wu and Tang San, he saw resentment.

"It seems that it is not suitable to meet them today." Bai Nianchen thought to himself.

"Nian Chen, why don't you leave?"

After climbing a few steps, Duan Qing noticed that Bai Nianchen had not followed and stood there without moving.

"Here you come!"

Bai Nianchen came back to his senses and chased after him, "Let's talk to them another day!"

Seeing Bai Nianchen leave, Xiao Wu raised her foot and was about to chase after him, but was pulled by Tang San again, "Forget it, we are here to have a meal, not to fight."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with some contempt, "Wang Sheng was bullied. As his boss, of course I have to fight back. Why? Are you so afraid of things?"

Tang San remained silent and walked straight to the end of the food buying team and lined up.

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Bai Nianchen, Duan Qing and Luo Xiaopang came to the second floor. The space on the second floor was similar to that on the first floor, but there were obviously fewer people than on the first floor, but there were more windows.

Each window is only responsible for one order business, and each window has its own menu written on it.

A strong fragrance floated out from these windows, and Bai Nianchen and the others immediately had a big appetite.

Duan Qing and the other two came to a window and started ordering dishes, "Steamed red soul fish, pork trotters on sauce-flavored board, fried crystal shrimp, fried spirit bamboo shoots, and winter insect pigeon soup."

When he arrived at the second floor, Bai Nianchen understood how expensive the second floor was.

The first floor is cooked with ordinary ingredients, while the second floor is all soul beasts.

Just like steamed red soul fish, it uses the ten-year soul beast red soul fish as the ingredients. This fish tastes delicious and can make people feel refreshed after eating it.

The prices of these dishes are quite normal on the second floor. Even so, these dishes cost a total of ten golden soul coins, but Luo Xiaopang generously said that he treats them.

The three dishes and one soup were prepared quickly and placed in front of Bai Nianchen and the others.

"Start eat!"

Smelling the fragrance, Bai Nianchen and his friends moved their index fingers, like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, looting all the food on the table.

With a burp, Luo Xiaopang settled the tent with his round belly.

Bai Nianchen, sitting on the chair, looked enjoyable. After eating these foods, he felt warm, as if he was bathing in a hot spring.

A series of weak soul powers wandered in the body, nourishing one's body.

These expensive ingredients are not only good for strengthening the body, but also helpful for cultivation. However, Bai Nianchen's soul power is full, so all these soul powers are used to strengthen the body.

Sure enough, there is a reason for being expensive. If you eat such a meal for five or six years, your body will definitely improve.

Duan Qing on the other side was full of oily mouth and looked unsatisfied. He had never eaten such a good thing since he was a child.

After Luo Xiaopang settled the bill, the three of them went downstairs. Bai Nianchen glanced at the lobby on the first floor and did not find Xiao Wu and Tang San. They probably had finished eating and left.

When Bai Nianchen and the others were sitting on the bed talking, a man, who was nearly thirty years old, walked in, "Who is Bai Nianchen here?"

"I am!" Bai Nianchen stood up when he heard his name calling.

The man looked up and down at Bai Nianchen and nodded, "I'm here to tell you something. The opening ceremony will be held tomorrow and the class will be officially held after the genius."

"Tell me the Dean, you don't have to attend the opening ceremony tomorrow. A teacher will come to pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the first soul ring."

"Now, please come with me!" The man glanced at Bai Nianchen and signaled him to follow him.

The man took Bai Nianchen out of the dormitory building and walked towards the teaching building.

"Teacher, is anyone looking for me?" Bai Nianchen, who was following the man, asked.

"Yes, the dean is looking for you!"

When he arrived at the top floor of the teaching building, the man knocked on the door of a room.

"Come in!" A thick voice came from the room.

The man opened the door and walked in with Bai Nianchen.

There were two middle-aged men in the room, one of whom was wearing a long robe, with a handsome appearance, a slightly bulging chin and a gentle smile on his face.

Another middle-aged man looks about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair and 30-seven-six-six-six-six-six-something, with his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament, with a bit of laziness and decadence as his eyes open and close.

"Dean, Master." The man said respectfully.

"Xiao Han, have you brought it?" asked the middle-aged man in a long robe.

“Bringed.”

The man opened his body sideways, revealing Bai Nianchen behind him.

"Master, please trouble you." The middle-aged man in a robe said with a smile.

The master looked like a torch, and said nothing, just looking at Bai Nianchen.

"master?"

Hearing their name for this short-haired middle-aged man, Bai Nianchen looked up and saw that the person standing in front of him was a master, the proposer of the top ten core competitiveness in the martial soul world, and Tang San's teacher.

Bai Nianchen was a little excited. In the original work, the master was a knowledgeable and broad-minded existence.
Chapter completed!