With such a thought in mind, Gui Hu took the initiative and asked Xin Lin to cook for him.
However, as an ancient corpse, Gui Hu had never tasted Candied Hawthorn.
He only saw Silly Chu clamoring to eat it, and recalling how happy Silly Chu was while eating it, he figured the taste must be good.
After hesitating, Gui Hu swallowed the red fruit.
As he bit into it, first ca a sweet flavor, followed by... Gui Hu’s handso face suddenly crinkled up.
What is this thing!
So sour!
Gui Hu’s entire face twisted together.
How could that Silly Chu eat this so happily?
Gui Hu covered his mouth, his first instinct was to spit it out.
But after chewing a few more tis, his brows slightly relaxed.
The sweet maltose mixed with the sourness of hawthorn created a unique flavor. Gui Hu ate another one, chewed a few more bites, and found that the taste was quite good.
He quickly finished a skewer, then another.
But as he kept eating, Gui Hu felt a bit... hungry.
After Gui Hu and Silly Chu, along with Master Mo, finished all the Candied Hawthorns, Xin Lin rembered sothing, it seed, had been forgotten?
(Whimpering, you big bullies, I haven’t had any yet)
Inside Sealing Spirit Talisman No. 2, when the Overlord Egg woke up and realized what it had missed, it had already fainted from crying.
As day broke, Xin Lin went to the Shaking Light Class as usual.
As soon as she entered, she sensed sothing was off.
The students of the Shaking Light Class were never too friendly towards Xin Lin, and she had grown accustod to it.
But today, as soon as she walked in, many students ca forward to greet her proactively.
And more astonishing things were yet to co.
Zhao Gang, assisted by a few old students, walked in.
As soon as the new students saw Zhao Gang, they were scared.
Old students generally wouldn’t attend basic classes, and having heard that Zhao Gang had a conflict with Xin Lin earlier, could he be here to settle scores?
"Boss Xin, you’re here."
As soon as Zhao Gang saw Xin Lin, he signaled the people around him to let go and respectfully approached Xin Lin, bowing in greeting.
"Zhao Gang, have you gone dumb from losing too much blood? You’re calling boss?"
Xin Lin was completely bewildered.
Zhao Gang was the leader of the Shaking Light Class, and he was several years older than Xin Lin.
"Boss Xin, I’ve heard about it. A few students from the Tianxuan and Tianji Classes—one died, and two others lost their limbs. I owe my safety entirely to your grace of reconstruction."
Zhao Gang had rested for a day at his residence, and early this morning, he heard about it.
There had been serious trouble on the Martial Arts Academy side; the families of many students had arrived, and they were still causing a stir at the Cultivation Center.
His injuries were more severe than theirs, and as a Spirit Master, his constitution was weaker. But now, aside from feeling a bit weak, he had no other aftereffects.
He realized how big a favor the School Clinic had done for him, especially Xin Lin, who put past grudges aside to save him. Otherwise, by now, he could have been nothing but a cold corpse.
"We’re all from the Spirit Institute, we’re in the Shaking Light Class together, there’s no need for formalities."
Xin Lin waved her hand offhandedly.
"Listen, everyone. From now on, the leader of the Shaking Light Class is no longer , Zhao Gang, but Xin Lin, Boss Xin. Whoever dares to offend her is offending , Zhao Gang!"
After expressing his thanks, Zhao Gang looked around and declared loudly.
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