The Sims Evolved from Goblins

"My name is Sheng Yulin, the teacher's only disciple!"

Sheng Yulin was full of energy when he finished speaking.

It was as if being Ruoshui's disciple was such a great thing.

Of course, it was a very great thing.

Ruoshui was a ninth-order fifth-level magician.

There were only a few professionals above the ninth-order fifth level in the entire Holy City Alliance.

Not everyone could become a disciple of a ninth-order strongman.

Although Li Meng did not have high expectations for Sheng Yulin.

But when Li Meng returned to the villa and sat at the dining table.

Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the expectations in his heart.

In the villa's restaurant, Li Meng and Sheng Yulin sat at the dining table and stared at each other.

There were only two large plates on the huge dining table.

The plates were filled with some messy black food.

The mushy "delicious food" looked a little unbearable to look at.

Not only was it hard to eat.

It also smelled strange.

Seeing the disgust on the face of the junior master, Sheng Yulin pouted slightly.

"Uncle Master, don't be picky about food. It may look ugly, but it's edible. This is what I learned from my teacher. It's called a pot of stew!"

A pot of stew?

Li Meng thought of a picture.

The picture of the senior sister cooking.

Put the prepared ingredients into the pot and cook.

But the big pot stew cooked by the senior sister should not be like this.

Li Meng sighed in his heart and reached out to the "Little Saint" beside him.

"Little Saint" took out a big plate from the storage space and handed it to Li Meng.

This scene made Sheng Yulin's eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

A summoned beast with space attributes?

Li Meng put the plate on the dining table.

Then he took out a handful of dried fish and put it on the plate.

Then he pushed the plate slightly in front of Sheng Yulin.

After doing all this, Li Meng took out a small dried fish and ate it silently.

Sheng Yulin looked at the uncle master, and then looked at the dried fish on the table.

She picked up the tableware and took a bite of the "big pot stew".

The "delicacy" in her mouth made Sheng Yulin frown slightly.

She forced herself to swallow it.

Then she put down her utensils obediently.

She picked up a small dried fish and started eating it.

After taking a bite, Sheng Yulin's eyes lit up.

Oh my god, what is this taste?

Sheng Yulin looked at the junior master with surprise and envy.

The junior master's snacks turned out to be such a delicacy.

After eating one bite, people want to eat another bite, and they can't stop at all.

From that day on, Sheng Yulin never cooked again.

From that day on, Sheng Yulin and Li Meng lived a life of two people on the island.

Although it is said to be a life of two people, Sheng Yulin did not stay on the island in the lake for a long time.

As a student of the Dumb Lake Academy.

Even if Sheng Yulin is the principal's disciple, she cannot skip classes often.

At least before becoming one of the seven people in the inner courtyard, the courses she should take cannot be missed.

Occasionally, she will go to the island to see the junior master.

By the way, she will rub the dried fish.

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It's a new day, and it's already morning.

The island in the lake is still as beautiful as ever.

From the shore, you can only see a towering tree.

The lush tree canopy almost covers the entire island in the lake.

The scene of the sea and sky has become the most beautiful scenery of the Dumb Lake Academy.

A white mark suddenly appeared on the sparkling lake.

A water-blue figure is skating on the lake.

Wherever it passes, the water under its feet is frozen.

A long-lasting ice is formed on the lake.

It is Sheng Yulin who is skating on the lake.

Her elegant figure has become a beautiful landscape.

It has attracted many amazed and envious eyes on the lake shore.

There are not many people in the entire academy who are qualified to go to the island in the lake.

Sheng Yulin did not land near the pier.

She landed on the island in the lake a little further away.

She followed the path along the shore to the pier.

When approaching the pier, Sheng Yulin saw the figure of the junior master on the pier without any surprise.

Junior Master is still nostalgic.

They have been in that place for almost two months.

"Junior Master!"

Sheng Yulin is still wearing the same aqua blue short skirt.

Her waist-length hair swings with her elegant steps.

Xiao Sheng, who was waiting on the side, took out a small stool and placed it next to Li Meng.

Sheng Yulin sat down on the small stool without hesitation.

She stretched her neck to look into the fish basket.

Junior Master's catch today is still good.

A group of dark figures can be seen in the fish basket.

"Junior Master, don't you feel bored fishing every day?"

Looking at the Junior Master next to her, Sheng Yulin's eyebrows narrowed into crescents.

After nearly two months of getting along, she likes the Junior Master next to her more and more.

Although Junior Master always likes to be in a daze.

He doesn't like to talk much.

But he doesn't give people a sense of indifference that keeps people away from him.

The various small expressions that occasionally appear on his face are also very cute.

"No!"

In addition to fishing, Li Meng has no interest in doing anything else.

Controlling the laws of the world is a very delicate job.

You must travel thousands of miles in your mind and let your consciousness merge with the world.

You must control the laws of the world bit by bit.

So to outsiders, Li Meng always likes to be in a daze.

"Is fishing really that fun?"

Every day, the little master uncle fishes.

This made Sheng Yulin curious about fishing as a pastime.

Li Meng turned his head and looked at Sheng Yulin beside him?

"I still have a fishing rod here, how about trying it?"

Sheng Yulin shook her head.

"Forget it, I'd rather practice than fishing!"

Fishing is a waste of time.

Professionals won't do such boring things.

Professionals must spend all their leisure time practicing.

Professionals must race against time if they want to reach the top.

"Little Master, you can't always think about fishing. For us professionals, practice is the most important thing!"

She was still a little girl.

But she looked serious and old-fashioned.

Li Meng yawned.

He took out a small dried fish and handed it to Sheng Yulin.

Sheng Yulin's eyebrows narrowed into crescents.

She happily took the small dried fish from the little master.

Li Meng took out another small dried fish and ate it.

"Practicing is meaningless. I don't have the patience!"

Hearing this, Sheng Yulin rolled her eyes.

Have patience for fishing, but no patience for training?

On the dock, the two sat side by side on a small bench.

They chatted while eating dried fish.

"Uncle Junior, the college ranking competition is about to start, do you want to go and see it?"

The ranking competition of Dumb Lake College is an individual competition held to select seven people from the inner courtyard.

The top ten can enter the inner courtyard for training.

The top seven will be trained as the regular members of the Demon Hunting Group.

The bottom three will be the reserve members.

Since the Demon Hunting Group selection is held every five years.

Therefore, the age of the individual competition cannot exceed fifteen years old.

In this way, the new ten inner gate members will have five years of training time.

"No!"

If he were a goblin, he might be interested.

After all, fighting between girls should be very pleasing to the eye.

But now he is calm as water.

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