5. Haunted House (Medium)

After two words of persuasion, they couldn't get Zhou Miao, who was busy preparing to open the store, to leave the store, Zhang Longqian and Bai Lu could only buy some things that could be taken away and send them to Zhou Miao, and then left with a wry smile in her disgusted eyes that were in their way.

"I've been helping her for so long, but after I finished it, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone, Xiao Miao is really the same ruthless......"

Biting the bread in his hand, Bai Lu, who always felt like he had been kicked out, couldn't help but whisper.

Hearing this, Zhang Longqian smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Bai Lu's head: "Xiao Miao is like that, you didn't know her on the first day, isn't it clear?" Well, don't think too much, she's not really ruthless, won't she just want us to take a break and go to the evening activities to have a good time? ”

Blinking, Bai Lu suddenly said "ah", and suddenly seemed in a good mood: "Also, how can Xiao Miao really be ruthless to us...... Yes! It seems to be very interesting over there! Let's go over there first! ”

After speaking, Bai Lu, who cheered up, couldn't help but pull Zhang Long to sneak in the direction of the crowd.

Letting Bai Lu drag her forward, Zhang Longqian didn't have any words of resistance, she casually responded to Bai Lu's constant thoughts, but her eyes stayed on the crowd around her.

After staying in the quiet practice ground for a long time, and now suddenly returning to such a noisy environment, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but feel a little unaccustomed for a while, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

It was night, but it was so lively, and a strange and familiar feeling gradually came to my heart.

It's like going back to Zhongkun, the city where she grew up.

The trance-like gaze revealed a little nostalgia, and it was incredible that the boredom that had accumulated in Zhang Long's heart these days seemed to be really less.

Maybe it's really as Fengxing said, she is still too anxious.

In that case, let's enjoy today's celebration and wait for tomorrow.

Thinking like this, Zhang Longqian's thoughts involuntarily became a little stunned.

…… Tomorrow...... By tomorrow, I don't know if I'll be able to find a way to simplify my spells......

As soon as she thought about it, she realized that her thinking had gone back again, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but sigh softly, and then she tried her best to shake off this negative thought and looked up, just when she saw Bai Lu who turned her head and smiled happily at her, the pure smile made the corners of her lips can't help but outline a soft arc.

It's as if you just look at that smile and you don't care about any troubles, and you can be saved.

It hasn't changed in the slightest......

She is good, and so is herself.

Just looking at that pure smile, Zhang Longqian's anxious heart calmed down a little, and she gradually put aside the considerations related to spells, and began to simply accompany Bai Lu to walk around in this lively world.

In addition to the fixed storefronts in the central block, there are also some food stalls set up by individuals, barbecue, cold drinks, shaved ice, and various other foods that cannot be named, all of which are made by some students on the spot, but the methods used are slightly different, such as throwing a fireball to roast the meat, or drawing a thunderbolt to make a lot of popcorn, etc., The thousands of strange spells were actually used in some details of life that he had never thought of, which made Zhang Longqian constantly realize that this was indeed the Dao Law Realm.

In addition, there are many larger stalls, and the signs they play seem to belong to what kind of club, such as the "Bow and Arrow Club" that has an archery booth, and the "Opera Club" that has set up a stage to sing on it, and so on.

Among the dazzling clubs, Zhang Longqian also saw academic clubs like the "Confucian Society" and the "Miscellaneous Society", and after curious inquiry, she learned that the eight branches of the college were all from the hundreds of schools of Zhuzi, and they were specially selected eight factions with strong practical skills, and the other factions of the hundred schools of thought did not become branches of the college.

From a practical point of view, the choice of college is understandable, but from the perspective of "culture", it is slightly lacking.

Therefore, thinking of the inheritance of traditional culture, although it is impossible for the college to set up some branches with a strong academic atmosphere but no practical significance, it still encourages students to establish hundreds of schools of thought such as the "Confucian Society", and let these societies always exist as "official".

Looking at the members of the Confucian Society who were dressed in Hanfu and preaching Confucianism, Zhang Longqian sighed at the richness of culture in the academy, and at the same time turned to other more entertaining stalls with Bai Lu Ji Haiyun.

The stalls selling strange things that don't know what they do, the small stage that uses various spells to perform, and the clubs that hold competitive events, all of them are so impressive, and the ghosts floating in the sky and the spells that always pop up from time to time are always reminding Zhang Longqian of the special place and making the celebration of the academy seem lively.

Looking at the cheerful crowd around him, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be infected little by little, and his face gradually overflowed with a smile.

It didn't take long for Bai Lu, who had been looking around with interest, to stop and look at the building in front of him curiously.

I don't know what Bai Lu saw that he was interested in, Zhang Longqian also raised his eyes to look, and saw that what attracted Bai Lu's attention was a temporary one-story hut, and the traces of the rush were too starry, making Zhang Longqian feel that even if it was called a "shed", it was not too much, but the signboard on the side was very careful, and painted a terrifying atmosphere with dark tones, but unfortunately the two words on it were too artistic, and Zhang Longqian couldn't identify what kind of activity place this was.

Although Zhang Longqian didn't quite understand, the students around him seemed to know very well which club was doing the activity, and many of them came here with great interest. A few students wearing white quilts who obviously belonged to the organizer's club were standing nearby, and they didn't go to publicize like other club students, and many people came, who were supposed to be responsible for soliciting customers, and they were immediately overwhelmed by the crowd, and immediately changed from the identity of "soliciting" to the identity of "guiding and maintaining order".

There was only one girl in white standing at the door, and no one approached, and the students who entered the room all tried to walk around her as much as possible, as if there was a natural cold barrier around her, but those students who walked by her couldn't help but peek at her, and then hurried in as if they were immediately deterred

Looking at the girl who was in a completely different situation from the other staff, Bai Lu looked up and down a few times, and finally dragged Zhang Longqian to take the initiative to approach the past, and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Sister Ruyu, why are you here?"