God of Douluo Hokage

The sun has set in the west, and another day has passed.

Tonight, the moon is very round and the stars are shining.

Yu Yi and Xiao Wu slept together, feeling a little cramped.

There was a faint body fragrance in the air around Yu Yi.

Xiao Wu has fallen asleep.

【Don't cross the line, or I'll beat you up!】

This is what Xiao Wu said to Yu Yi before going to bed.

And Xiao Wu rejected the quilts from all the boys in the dormitory, but chose to share a quilt with herself. Does this mean anything?

I don't have many other ideas, mainly because of the first task given by Yu Yi's [Hokage System]: to conquer Xiao Wu and win his heart. The reward is a hundred detonating talisman kunai.

Of course Yu Yi doesn't dislike this girl.

If you don't hate me, I will protect you in this life.

"Carrot, carrot, give me a carrot, chirp, chirp!"

Just when Yu Yi was thinking a lot, he heard Xiao Wu next to him say this.

It turned out that she was dreaming and talking in her sleep.

But what happened next made Yu Yi confused.

Xiao Wu turned over and faced Yu Yi.

"Daming, Erming, I miss my mother, Xiaowu misses my mother! Woohoo~"

Suddenly, Xiao Wu hugged Yu Yi's neck with both arms and started crying, as if he thought of something sad.

Yu Yi just let her hold him like this, not daring to move.

He understood Xiao Wu's difficulties in his heart.

When a person thinks about protecting another person, he seems to have an invisible driving force.

Xiao Wu, just wait, wait until I become extremely powerful and omnipotent.

I think this day should not be too far away——

Next day, morning.

The sun is shining all over the earth, seeming to indicate life.

When Xiao Wu opened her eyes, the scene in front of her shocked her.

She actually hugged Yu Yi tightly, and her face was quite close.

What is going on? Why am I holding Yu Yi?

Xiao Wu was so frightened that she pushed him to the ground.

Yu Yi fell to the ground and woke up immediately, looking at Xiao Wu above: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"I——" Xiao Wu didn't know what to say.

Yu Yi didn't cross the line. It seemed that she crossed the line by herself and hugged him. How could Xiao Wu speak?

"Brother Yi, what's wrong?"

"Brother Yi, why did you fall to the ground?"

Yu Yi, who fell to the ground, seemed to move a bit loudly, waking up the other friends.

Yu Yi immediately thought of what happened last night and knew why Xiao Wu did what he did. He quickly explained: "Ha, it's nothing. I had a nightmare and accidentally fell off the bed."

Maomao joked: "Haha, Brother Yi is so naughty."

Tang San said: "Yu Yi, are you okay?"

Yu Yi: "It's okay, it won't hurt me. Just in time, let's pack up and get ready to go to class."

"Okay, Sister Xiaowu, let's go together."

"Oh." Xiao Wu looked at Yu Yi, still a little at a loss -

Today is the first day of class for Yu Yi and other friends. The first class is taught by a female teacher with light pink short hair, who talks about the basic theoretical knowledge about soul masters and martial arts.

The students sat down in their seats. The short-haired female teacher said to everyone: "Today, I will tell you about the relationship between martial souls and soul power. First, we will take the weapon martial soul as an example. If we only take the martial soul

To put it bluntly, it is no different from ordinary utensils."

As the short-haired female teacher spoke, a four- to five-foot-long scimitar actually bloomed from her palm. It turned out that this teacher was also a weapon soul master.

"The higher the soul power, the stronger the martial soul. When the soul power is equal, the higher the quality of the martial soul, the stronger its power. So although diligence can make us progress, under the same circumstances, talent

The quality of the martial spirit is equally important. If the martial spirit is born to be a useless martial spirit, then no matter how high the soul power is, it will be useless."

The short-haired female teacher's words couldn't help but make Tang San fall into deep thought. He put his hand under the desk and secretly released the little bluesilver grass: Bluesilver grass, is it really useless?

This is the view of most teachers, and they all think so. Useful martial souls can become useful soul masters after training, and useless martial souls are useless martial souls after all. Even if they cultivate to the level of a titled Douluo, they will not be able to become useful soul masters.

A great achievement. But how high can the useless martial soul reach in cultivation?

Also, in most people's minds, innate soul power represents a person's talent. The higher the talent, the higher the level in the future. For example, Yu Yi, whose innate soul power is only level two, will be able to reach the Soul Sect in the future.

The level of Soul King is already a great gift. And if Tang San's martial spirit is not a waste martial spirit, then the future will be limitless.

Of course, this is what most people think.

Guabi cannot be compared with ordinary people.

Tang San was slightly shocked by the teacher's words, but he seemed to have forgotten that he still had a martial spirit——

"It's so boring, I almost fell asleep after listening to it." After class, Xiao Wu stretched a little and said to her friends.

Yu Yi complained: "It's better to keep your voice quiet about this kind of thing? As our boss, you have to set an example and study hard."

"Stop talking so much, let's go eat. My stomach is flat." Xiao Wu patted Yu Yi on the shoulder and said.

Seeing this girl, Yu Yi smiled and shook his head, speechless for a while——

At lunch time, the college seemed to become lively again, especially in the cafeteria, where there were even more people.

The cafeteria is divided into two floors. Most people are on the first floor. There are about a hundred tables and four to five hundred seats.

"Wang Sheng, are there fresh radishes in the cafeteria?" Once in the cafeteria, Xiao Wu was like a curious baby, looking around, wanting to eat radishes.

Maomao said: "Sister Xiaowu, I just checked and it seems there isn't one."

Xiao Wu said: "If there isn't one on the first floor, I wonder if there will be one on the second floor? No, I want to go to the second floor!"

Wang Sheng scratched his head: "Sister Xiao Wu, the second floor is where you can order food, and the price is very expensive. After the college assigns work-study jobs, we can go there after we make money."

"Ouch, aren't these the poor guys like Wang Sheng?" At this time, a harsh sound came from the second floor.

The friends looked in the direction of the voice. A group of senior students looked at them with mocking smiles on their faces. The one who spoke had a killer haircut and said: "I just said

What did you hear? You guys also want to go up to the second floor to eat, so don’t make me laugh!"

"That's right, not everyone can come up to the second floor casually, haha!" said a pockmarked student next to him.

Hearing their cynicism, Xiao Wu suddenly lost her temper and yelled loudly: "Who are you? Why are you talking about us like that?!"