National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

The four of them came to the school cafeteria with bowls in hand.

The aunt, who was busy cooking, suddenly saw four hands stretching out the alms bowl in front of her. She raised her head in confusion, looked at the four people holding the alms bowl, and sent out a soul torture:

"I've heard of begging for money, but it's the first time I've seen people coming directly to the school cafeteria to beg for money. Are you college students so shameless for free food?"

Li Mubai's face turned hot when he heard this, but the other three had thick skins like a city wall, without the slightest sense of embarrassment.

Among them, Wan Tianle is even more important, and just said directly: "So I can really beg for alms without money if I use a bowl to cook food?"

"No, if you don't eat, hurry up and leave. If the students behind make trouble, I won't be able to stop you."

The four of them turned their heads at the same time, and saw the students holding various lunch boxes staring at the four of them with green eyes from hunger.

The meaning is very simple, if you continue grinding, they will be the ones who will become food in a while.

Seeing this, the four hurriedly left after finishing cooking.

After a while, they will be ready to serve.

After the school is closed, online classes will make life boring and uninteresting.

This letter is for two full weeks.

"I can't do it anymore, brothers, think of a way, I don't want to eat in the cafeteria anymore."

Han Yi was lying on the bed. During this period of time, he was really tired of eating in the cafeteria. He just went back and forth with those things for three meals a day. Who would not be tired of eating them?

"It's okay if you don't want to eat in the cafeteria. Now that the school is closed, you can't go out at all, and even if you go out, all the shops outside are basically closed."

After Li Mubai finished speaking, he let out a long sigh. To be honest, he was a little tortured and almost went crazy.

"I want to eat hot pot."

Wan Tianle's words got the approval of the two.

Hearing this, Ye Feng said while playing games: "I have hot pot in my storage ring, and there are pots, but the problem is that the voltage in the dormitory doesn't seem to allow us to eat hot pot, right?"

The three who heard this remark looked at Ye Feng at the same time, with a malicious smile in their eyes.

Looking at them, Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment, then instantly understood the meaning and gave them a middle finger.

In the corridor on the third floor of the dormitory.

The four of Ye Feng set up the pot and opened the corridor window.

The flames ignite in the trough under the chafing dish.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched as he watched the flames he created with his magic power.

Soon it was steaming, and the corridor of the dormitory at 8 o'clock in the evening was filled with the smell of hot pot.

The four of Ye Feng ate in full swing, and they didn't notice the people who smelled from the nearby dormitory at all.

They were also tortured by the school cafeteria recently, and now their eyes lit up instantly after seeing the hot pot.

"How do you make hot pot?"

A male student of the fire department couldn't help asking curiously.

The four of Ye Feng shook the storage rings in their hands, and everyone suddenly realized.

"Can you bring me one, and I can pay for it."

"Fuck, what money do you want, let's eat together."

Han Yi was extremely forthright, and soon a hot pot feast began in the corridor of the dormitory.

When a student from the fire department came over, Ye Feng was finally liberated and began to eat hot pot wholeheartedly.

However, the hot pot was good for a while, and the mass crematorium the next day.

They never expected that some of the students who ate hot pot were infected with the demon plague.

Ever since, the next day.

A white ambulance roared by.

On the third floor of the boys' dormitory, the half of the dormitory area where Ye Feng and four people lived was collectively occupied.

In the isolation room.

The four of Ye Feng were isolated in the hospital. Ye Feng sat on a chair doubting his life, while the other three were fighting against the demon plague on the bed.

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he couldn't understand.

Why?

Why was he brought out together for isolation when he obviously didn't have the demon plague?

Instead of saying that all three people in their dormitory were infected, he and the three of them slept in the same dormitory all night, how could they not be infected.

Isn't this bullying honest people!

"Brother Feng..."

At this moment, Li Mubai suddenly stretched out his hand to call Ye Feng, who heard Ye Feng hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Mubai, what's wrong with you?!"

"Take care of me...Nie Xinyi...I'm afraid I'm going to die..."

Li Mubai grabbed Ye Feng's hand as if to explain the funeral.

Ye Feng hastily looked at the thermometer, good guy, 46°!

I'm afraid it's not familiar!

"It's so hot...... What? Master, you said you want to take me down? Is it cool down there?"

Wan Tianle also started talking nonsense at this time.

And Han Yi was even more heavyweight, and he had already started to foam at the mouth and twitched all over.

Up to now, there is only one thing that Ye Feng is most concerned about.

"Mubai, since you asked me to take care of Nie Xinyi, can you give me all your bank cards and passwords."

"No... no problem..."

Li Mubai took out all the bank cards and handed them to Ye Feng and said the bank card password, then foamed at the mouth and was burned into a shock.

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng calmed down, returned to his place, took out his mobile phone and began to choose his favorite figurines and sort out the game recharge plan.

"Grandpa...I'm here to find you..."

After Wan Tianle finished speaking tremblingly, she also began to foam at the mouth and entered a state of shock.

Ye Feng didn't talk to these three people, they should be fine after two hours without accident.

Although this demon plague is highly contagious, and it is indeed easy to die if it is infected for too long, the problem is that it is only for normal people.

The three of them together couldn't make up a normal person, no, it should be the four of them.

It shouldn't be a big problem to rely on their tempered bodies to heal themselves.

The truth was exactly as Ye Feng guessed, after an hour, the three of them were alive and well again, as if nothing had happened.

If there is a problem, it is that the three of them feel a little uncomfortable in their stomachs.

Li Mubai turned into a ray of light and rushed straight into the toilet.

Wan Tianle and Han Yi squatted at the door and wailed, looking very desolate.

Not long after Li Mubai came out, Han Yi rushed in immediately, leaving only Wan Tianle lying on the ground wailing in despair.

.....

Two female nurses wearing masks walked in the corridor of the isolation area to count the patients.

Looking at the almost dying patients lying on the bed in the isolation room, they felt very uncomfortable.

"This abominable monster plague, the alien monster race is really insane, and even made this kind of thing to endanger China."

The younger female nurse wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Seeing so many patients suffering so much, she felt really uncomfortable.

"Who said no?"

The slightly older nurse also showed grief, and while the two were chatting, a man's shouts suddenly pierced into their ears.

"To three!"

"To four!"

"Yes K!"

"Damn, for two!"

"King bomb!"

"Fool! He is the landlord and I am your teammate! Why are you blowing me up!"

Han Yi pinched Wan Tianle's neck and shook it crazily, but the two nurses outside the door looking at the situation through the glass were dumbfounded by this scene.

This is a patient?

Why do you look more energetic than them? !