Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 11 Although the cliche of a hero saving a beauty is a bit cliche.

Author: Few words

Chapter 11 Although the cliche of a hero saving a beauty is a bit cliche.

There is no option to ask for a private room. When eating, of course it will be more delicious if everyone eats together. What’s the point of eating alone?

But considering that he had just made a modest splash, Wang Mo did not choose the lobby on the first floor, but went directly to the third floor.

Although those who enroll in Tiandou Royal Academy are all nobles, there are also nobles and inferiors among the nobles.

The hall on the first floor is obviously the place for low-level nobles, and it is also where most students eat.

The second floor is relatively high.

As for the third floor, I guess not many people have the capital to eat here.

After all, expensive is really expensive.

Glancing around, Wang Mo was about to find a seat by the window and order food when the sound of slightly gentle footsteps suddenly came from the bottom up.

Turn around and look.

About ten breaths later, a girl with a good figure and a black gauze scarf on her face slowly appeared at the end of Wang Mo's line of sight.

First, I checked to see if there was anyone on the third floor.

When her eyes fell on Wang Mo, she visibly paused and seemed a little embarrassed.

Then he hurriedly walked into a private room on the third floor.

Close the door with a bang.

The movements are quite skillful, obviously this is not the first time.

After beckoning the waiter to order, while the food was not being served, Wang Mo began to think about the key words about Ye Lingling in his memory.

Hi silk girl, social fear, super nanny.

Because of the characteristics of martial souls, all soul rings have only one ability, and that is group healing.

It can be called a moving spring in a large battlefield.

Perhaps because of the curse possessed by Jiuxing Haitang, she closed herself off and was unwilling to interact with others, and gradually became a social terror.

Well, how should I put it?

This is a treasure girl.

It is estimated that before handing over the task to Wang Mo, Xue Qinghe had already found someone to talk to her. If her guess was correct, there was a high probability that she would be rejected.

People with sociophobic attributes are difficult to get close to and have contact with.

How can we complete His Highness's mission?

Gently rubbing his chin, Wang Mo kept thinking about a way in his mind. Should he use Chen Gou's method to deal with Shen Youchu and forcefully break into her life?

The storm of thoughts in my mind continued to blow, and just when brain cells began to die in large areas, the food gradually began to be served.

Wang Mo didn't bother to think about it.

As the saying goes, when the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight.

Right now, it's natural to make a living.

As they were eating, the whole cafeteria suddenly became lively. Those students who were originally watching the show in the martial arts arena had obviously returned from watching the show.

The whole cafeteria was buzzing with discussion as never before.

"It's wonderful. It turns out that soul masters can fight like this!"

"That freshman who just entered school has such a terrifying sense of fighting. I originally thought that Yu Tianheng was strong enough, but after watching their fight, I realized that there is a mountain higher than the mountain!"

"It's really scary. I don't know if you have noticed that Yu Tianheng has been led by his nose from the beginning to the end!"

"If you think about it carefully, it's true. It's like he can predict Yu Tianheng's attack intention. Every time Yu Tianheng is about to launch an attack, he has already retreated."

"This son's control of the battle situation is really meticulous, and he is from the Prince's Palace, which makes me, as a descendant of the imperial nobles, very proud."

"That's right. Who said that we aristocratic children are all the ones who work in the bar? Look, isn't there a Wang Mo here?"

"Those aristocratic children who are stupid and know how to use a hammer, we can't praise them, but they are world-shattering talents as soon as they appear."

The loud discussion downstairs made Wang Mo feel extremely happy, and he even ate two more bowls of rice.

Who doesn’t like to hear others brag about themselves?

After finishing the meal, Wang Mo ordered a cup of tea and quietly listened to the students downstairs praising him.

The smile on his face never stopped.

However, just when he was filled with joy, the enthusiastic discussion in the entire cafeteria suddenly stopped.

It sounds so good to hear it, why don't you continue to play it?

Wang Mo looked downstairs in confusion.

At the door of the cafeteria, a young man wearing a goose-yellow school uniform, with a dozen followers behind him, stood quietly.

This man looks a little ordinary, somewhat similar to Xue Qinghe.

The students below who were talking loudly looked at him with disgust and fear.

Disgust is because I have been bullied, fear is because my background is incomparable.

The four princes of Tiandou suffered an avalanche?

A name quietly emerged in Wang Mo's mind.

If we follow the original history, this person should be an Oscar-winning actor who finally hugged Tang San, the son of the plane, on his lap and successfully reached the top.

But looking at the scene downstairs, this dude doesn’t look like he’s acting out!

Just entering the cafeteria from the outside, before I had time to say anything, I was already so scared that others automatically silenced me.

Just to award an Oscar to the best actor, Wang Mo really felt that he was undermining his talent.

Seeing Xue Beng slowly go upstairs with a group of followers, Wang Mo suddenly lost interest, got up and went to check out.

To be honest, the food was not as good as the one in the Prince's Mansion.

But when I look at the bill, my dear, there are more than a dozen gold soul coins!

According to the current prices in the Tiandou Empire, the purchasing power of a gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family of three to live without worries for food and clothing for two to three months.

But now he has eaten more than a dozen gold soul coins in one meal.

This made Wang Mo feel for the first time the huge gap between the rich and the poor in this world.

Of course, if he hadn't met the rich woman Ke Ke and His Highness a few months ago, Wang Mo estimated that he would not be able to enjoy such favorable conditions.

The more this happened, the more Wang Mo liked his Highness.

Peaceful, gentle, and

Ahem, that's too far off topic.

After paying the money, Wang Mo took out a toothpick and picked his teeth while leisurely preparing to go for a walk to eat.

As soon as he returned, he saw Chang Wei fighting. Ah, it was Xue Beng bullying Ye Lingling.

"What's going on? You hit someone and want to leave?"

More than a dozen followers surrounded Ye Lingling, while Xue Beng pressed Ye Lingling's shoulder with one hand and pushed her hard, pushing her backwards.

"I'm sorry." Ye Lingling's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The situation here naturally fell into the eyes of other students in the cafeteria.

But most of the students dared not speak out in anger.

Let’s not talk about the thugs following Xue Beng. Even with Xue Beng’s identity, they cannot afford to offend the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire.

Even if the avalanche slaps their left cheek, they still have to smile and pass their right cheek over.

However, they are afraid, but Wang Mo is not afraid.

I am worried that I can't find a chance to get close to Ye Lingling. Isn't this an excellent opportunity?

Although the cliche of a hero saving a beauty is a bit cliche.

"stop!"

The sunny boy Wang Mo stepped forward and mercilessly slapped Xue Beng's evil hand away from Ye Lingling's snow-white chin.

(End of chapter)