"Teacher Flender, now, can you arrange a dormitory?" Qian Nawei asked with a smile.

"Of course, completely, not a problem!" Flender said righteously, took the golden cloth bag from Qian Nawei's hand, closed his eyes, clenched one hand into a fist and coughed twice in front of his mouth, and said:

"Okay, let's arrange for her to live with Zijin."

After speaking, he beautifully put the golden cloth bag into his storage soul guide.

After receiving the dean's affirmative answer, Qian Nawei lifted the skirt with both hands and saluted, and walked out of the dean's office with Meng Yi.

took Meng Yi to the dormitory where Zi Jin was located to settle down, and Qian Nawei did not live by herself for the first time, but walked outside the school, ready to take a short break.

On the way, she happened to meet Qian Linjue, so the two of them were together.

The night is quiet, the evening breeze is blowing, and the cool evening breeze is like a gentle lover, brushing the hair and touching the heart, delicate and soft.

Under the bright moonlight, the clouds are pushed by the evening breeze and move slowly, casting shadows on the moonlit earth, like auspicious clouds left on the quilt.

Qian Linjue and Qian Nawei walked and chatted under such a night and moonlight, and after a while, the two met a small pig.

The little pig was not very big, only thirty or forty centimeters long, and its blue-black body was draped in long brown-colored stripes.

One of its front legs was broken, leaving a dark red wound with a bloody scab, and only three feet landed on the ground, shaking as it walked.

"Huh? This is a soul beast?! Qian Linjue said suspiciously, and squatted next to the little pig.

The little pig was very frightened and stepped back vigorously, but because of the broken leg, he couldn't go fast at all, and was grabbed by Qian Linjue.

"There's pork to eat!" Qian Linjue said with bright eyes, accidentally using the language of a pig when speaking, listening to the ears of the soul beast piglet, it let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Don't scare it, poor blame." Qian Nawei spoke, and walked over.

Looking at the soul beast piglet, Qian Nawei stretched out a hand and put it on the piglet, covered with soft golden light, the wound of the piglet's broken leg flowed bright red blood, and a new front leg grew out, and soon it grew similar to other pig's legs.

The soul beast piglet stared at Qian Nawei with watery eyes, and kept calling.

"What's it called?" Qian Nawei turned her head to look at Qian Linjue and asked.

Qian Linjue turned her head to look at her, acting as a translator.

"It said, 'You're so good.' After Qian Linjue finished translating, she turned her head to look at the little pig, and tapped her right hand on the top of its head.

"The beauty saved you, don't thank you and ask to go to your house to help the suffering, do you want to be a farmer's fried meat?"

The soul beast pig screamed in horror again, and tried with all his strength to break free from Qian Linjue's grasp of it, but no matter what, he couldn't break free.

"Alright, let it go." Qian Nawei smiled, took the little pig from Qian Linjue's hand, and put it on the ground.

The soul beast piglet tilted his head and called happily towards Qian Nawei, as if he was saying something.

"What does it say?" Qian Nawei turned her head again and asked Qian Linjue.

"It said that it will definitely find a way to repay you, even if it can't repay you now, it will definitely remember it later." Qian Linjue translated casually.