Smelling the fragrance emanating from the cut cake, the old man finally swallowed.
Obviously, although he thought the night wind might be dark, darker than their principal Flanders, this thing called cut cake It seems to be really delicious.
"But give me the knife, I have to cut it myself." The old man guarded against Night Breeze as he guarded against Flanders.
obviously.
The old man has just seen the power of this knife.
If not handled well.
After this one blow, all the money I have saved for most of my life will be wasted.
"can."
Ye Feng shrugged and handed the knife to the old man.
The old man took the knife and raised the knife in his hand.
The sharp blade pressed against the edge of the cake and scratched off a thin layer.
For such a knife technique.
The old man was obviously very satisfied.
Picking up the cut cake, Aizen put it on the fair scale, and a four character was displayed on it.
"Four pounds, 120 gold soul coins." Aizen smiled lightly.
"????" The old man said with questions on his head, "Fuck! You told me it weighs four kilograms for just this little thing? Do you think I'm stupid?"
"I, Mr.
Lan, have always been honest in doing business.
If you don't trust my fair scale, just try it yourself." Aizen put the cut cake in the old man's hand and let him experience it for himself.
"???"
The old man probably weighed the sliced cake in his hand, and his old face instantly became gloomy.
Really don't say it.
Based on his skill of buying garlic one by one from the villagers, he really felt that there was no problem with the weight of this cake, but it was just too expensive!
"No! I can't afford it! I don't want so much anymore! I'll just buy a Gintama coin to try." The old man said with a blushing face.
"Sorry, that's not how cut cakes are sold, and I can't cut so little for you." Aizen also shook his head.
"Why can't it be cut out? Can you just cut it into one percent of the size for me?"
The old man frowned, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he tore off a piece the size of a fingernail from the piece of cake he had cut off and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he dropped another Gintama coin.
With a flash of soul power, he turned around and Walk.
but.
The old man jumped out and fell to the ground before he could run a hundred meters.
see this scene.
Aizen shook his head silently.
If Aizen remembers correctly.
This old man seems to be at level 63.
Although his soul ring configuration is not particularly good, he is still a six-ring soul emperor.
But the life Flanders lived with such a being was really miserable.
He couldn't even afford the cut cake worth 100 gold soul coins.
Think about it.
Aizen broke off a fist-sized piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.
"After all, they are from the same college.
Although I am fascinated by you, I still want to put you in a more comfortable position."
Night Breeze shook his head, pulled the old man down into the woods, found a sheltered place, and let him lie down there.
"Now that the person who monitored Ning Rongrong is offline, can I do something appropriate?"
Ye Feng touched his chin and looked at the teacher lying on the ground thoughtfully.
A very bold idea suddenly came to his mind.
puff!
A puff of smoke cleared.
Ye Feng's appearance changed again.
This time, he turned directly into the scheming businessman Flanders.
"Old Fu, since you insist on cheating me, don't blame me.
After all, if you want to make this girl Ning Rongrong realize something, it seems that positive energy is not enough.
I have to give her some strong medicine.
As for what the Double Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will do after they know what you have done, just wish yourself well."
Ye Feng shrugged and headed towards Soto City.
.........
Soto City.
After Ning Rongrong entered the city, she held a cup of sour plum tea in one hand and a handful of skewers in the other hand, happily lingering in the amusement park of Soto City.
Have fun playing.
But the good times are not long.
Ning Rongrong was having fun when Ye Lande blocked Ning Rongrong's way with a cold face.
"Ning Rongrong, you are so brave.
Today is the first class, and you actually skipped class openly.
Do you still have school rules and disciplines in your eyes?" Ye Lande said with a cold face.
Facing Ye Rand's sharp eyes like an eagle.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but shudder.
She never expected that Flanders, despite his usually gentle appearance, would actually have such a chilling side.
"I...I can't help it.
You asked me to run around such a big village 20 times.
How could I possibly finish it?"
Ning Rongrong's face revealed a look of resentment.
She felt aggrieved.
After all, Flanders's training methods were really excessive.
Hearing Ning Rongrong's explanation.
Ye Lande looked at Ning Rongrong with lightning eyes, snorted coldly, and said:
"Humph!"
"Don't make excuses for your uselessness!"
"When we encounter difficulties, what we should do is face them head-on instead of avoiding them!"
"A person like you! If you were to run away on the battlefield! Do you know how much of a threat your behavior would pose to your teammates?"
"do you know!"
Ye Rand spoke like a barrage of words, which made Ning Rongrong stunned for a while.
but.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's face no longer felt grievance, but was replaced by contempt and disdain.
"You are right, I did escape, but what I escaped was not the battlefield, but your unreasonable training requirements! Unreasonable requirements at all!"
"to be honest!"
"This is just a regular training session at Shrek Academy.
Don't change concepts here! This is completely different from the battlefield!"
Although Ning Rongrong looks quite delicate, in the Qibao Glazed Sect, she behaves like a little witch.
Who dares to train her like this?
She dared to fight back even a titled Douluo, let alone a mere Flanders.
"You are right, this is just a training arranged by the academy, arranged by my four-eyed owl Flanders!
But in Shrek Academy, I, Flanders, has the final say.
If you don’t listen to my arrangements, I, Flanders, will punish you however I want.
"
Ye Rand looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled coldly.
Are you talking to me?
You are too tender!
"You want to punish me? How dare you! Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are Shrek's dean!" Ning Rongrong stared at Ye Rand with an unconvinced expression.
Aren’t you just the principal of a private college?
If I hadn't been unwilling to go to Tiandou Royal Academy, who would have dared to treat me like this while I was there?
"Yes, you are really right.
In our Shrek Academy, I, Flanders, can do whatever I want, so I'm just asking you if you're afraid?" Ye Rande chuckled, with a fierce look in his eyes.