After An An listened to Dongfang Bingwu's words, his face under the mask turned black and smelly, and his body gradually exuded an intimidating aura.
Dongfang Bingwu had a leisurely posture, raised her eyelids to glance at him, and said casually, "Don't you know what noodles are? Just go to the inn outside and order one."
"..." Xiaobao laughed so hard that he was hurt internally. Master, if you didn't attack others like this, the noodles would be so thin!
She was stunned for a long time as she looked at her face without changing her expression. After all, she was no longer the person she was before. She was now bold, arrogant, smart, and a very strong opponent.
However, he likes it very much!
"Noodles and bean sprouts go well together." An pondered for a while, then took a sip of the tea in front of him and chuckled, seeming to accept her blow.
Seeing how calm he was, Dongfang Bingwu picked up the tea cup and toasted with him, then drank it in a generous sip. There were more buddies in the army, and she also had some boldness in her character.
"I will send someone to protect you secretly." An stood up and said quietly, then jumped towards the window and disappeared.
Dongfang Bingwu played with the tea cup for a while, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She was in a good mood now. At least she had a temporary helper, and she didn't need to worry about losing her life at any time. She believed in the forces behind the scenes.
What she needs now is a powerful force to help her support her first, and then use this force to slowly establish her own power.
As for what she owes him, she will pay him back when she becomes stronger.
As for the thing he wanted to find out from her, she had to know what it was before she could decide whether to give it to him or not.
After a good night's sleep, Luo Qingchen came to Dongfang Bingwu's small courtyard very early the next day to report.
"Classmate Dongfang, wake up!" Luo Qingchen stood at the door of Dongfang Bingwu's room and kept knocking. However, he knocked for a long time, but there was no response. Just when he wanted to push the door in, there was a cold voice.
The voice stopped him.
"What are you doing?"
Dongfang Bingwu stood at the door of the courtyard, looking lazily at Luo Qingchen with her arms folded across her chest.
Luo Qingchen turned around quickly, but when he saw the sweat on Dongfang Bingwu's face and the clothes that were tightly stuck to his body due to sweat, he blinked, walked forward, frowned and asked, "What did you do?
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"Run and exercise." She knew that if she wanted to become stronger, her own physical fitness was still far behind. She didn't have a good physical condition, so she had to spend more time exercising.
A strange light flashed across Luo Qingchen's eyes. Looking at her red face and sweat, she seemed to have been running for a long time. Does she need to work so hard?
She has dual attributes, but he knows that her body is still relatively weak. Such mandatory exercise is very hard and tiring. Although she will feel comfortable just after running, it won't take long for her whole body to be sore.
"Don't do such a thing in the future. You don't need to do this even if you fight hard." Luo Qingchen spoke seriously to Dongfang Bingwu for the first time.
Dongfang Bingwu glanced at him and walked straight towards the yard, "I'm not a genius, so I can only rely on sweat."
Luo Qingchen was stunned on the spot. He had to look at her with admiration. She was very self-aware and one sentence showed that she would work hard. Even if she was not a genius, she would work hard to become a genius.
Seeing that little figure disappearing into the yard, Luo Qingchen showed a charming smile. Since she wanted to become stronger, he would definitely help her.
Days passed by, and it had been almost a month since Dongfang Bingwu came to Dongyang College. During this month, she insisted on jogging every morning, listened to Luo Qingchen's lectures on mysterious power in the morning, continued to exercise in the afternoon, and practiced by herself in the evening. Her life was quite fulfilling.