Chapter 1: Zhulu Academy
Lin Lu searched for a long time to find the dormitory, and I have to say that the "Zhulu Academy" is really big, covering an area of more than 300 hectares alone.
"701 dormitory, it should be here. ”
Lin Lu stood in the corridor, looked at the house number, and after confirming that it was correct, he pushed the door and walked in.
A childish voice echoed in the bedroom: "Let's learn to meow together, meow meow meow together, and make a coquettish in front of you, oops, meow~~"
I saw a little girl dressed in traditional Chinese costume sitting in front of the window, recording a video on her mobile phone.
The little girl is about ten years old, with a Nezha head, occasionally pouting at the screen, wrinkling her nose, and learning the action of the cat's claws, which is very cute.
"It's miserable, it's miserable! How did you find a girls' dormitory? You won't be arrested as a pervert. Lin Lu couldn't cry or laugh, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I went wrong. ”
When he pulled his suitcase and was about to leave the room, the little girl turned around and smiled: "You are not wrong, this is the 701 boys' dormitory." Hello, my name is Jingwei. ”
"Jingwei?"
Lin Lu was stunned for a moment, thought of the story of "Jingwei Reclamation", and couldn't help asking, "Are you a samurai soul?
The little girl blinked her big eyes and smiled, "That's right." ”
As we all know, in the continent of Os, as an important force to protect human beings, Samurai can be human, ancient beasts, or spirits.
Different countries have different myths, and according to different regional cultures, the awakened souls of people in each country are different, but they are all closely related to the mythological system of their own country.
There are sometimes exceptions, and if you're half-blood, it's also possible to awaken a Samurai from the national mythological system to which your mother or father belongs.
In other words, Samurai Shodown must be a mythical monster. However, there are some exceptions, such as historical celebrities who have made great achievements during their lifetimes, and after their deaths, they become legends and myths by the world, and there is a certain chance that they will become satire.
"Ah~~ This bath is so comfortable!"
A boy who had just taken a shower, with wet hair and a pair of shorts, came out of the bathroom topless.
"Brother Lingjun, how can you be like this, how can you come out naked?"
Jingwei blushed, flew over, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, I'm ashamed!"
"What's the matter, and no outsiders. ”
The boy looked calm, about seventeen years old, with a stud earring on his left ear, fair skin, unusually handsome, and water dripping from the ends of his hair and running down his bare skin.
He soon found Lin Lu standing by the door, walked up to him very frankly, smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "It seems that you should be my roommate, right?" My name is Zhang Lingjun. She's my sister Jingwei, what's your Samurai Servant?"
Lin Lu smiled and shook his hand, "My name is Lin Lu, I'm glad to be in the same dormitory with you, please take care of me." ”
He didn't say a word about his Samurai Shore.
In fact, it's not that Lin Lu is unwilling to say it, it's just that he doesn't have a soul yet.
If a person has not awakened the soul of the satire, then it is impossible for him to get the favor of the gods in his life.
Such people are called God's rejection.
In a world where the Samurai Shodown is respected, if a person does not have the protection of the Samurai Shogun, there is no doubt that he will not be able to find a job when he grows up, and it will be a problem to get married.
Lin Lu has reached the age of seventeen, and he is still half a year away from the age of eighteen, and he has not yet received the favor of a god, so it can be said that the chance is slim.
However, he was not discouraged, and he would continue to insist on spiritual inspiration for four hours a day.
Because he is convinced that powerful gods must be big shelves, and they are not something that the world can call at will, and go when they are called. This is the story of Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched house.
Even if some experts have studied for many years, the time of the arrival of the gods is inextricably linked to personal talent, and the strength of the gods summoned is related to their own talents, not depending on the temperament of the gods, this statement has been recognized all over the world. However, it still couldn't shake Lin Lu's inner thoughts.
Except, of course, for her sister's deity.
When it comes to her sister's deity, he is angry, as the famous Buddha Mother - Peacock Daming King. Why can't my sister put on a show? Why did my sister come down with a spiritual inspiration just a spiritual call? He was bullied by his sister since he was a child, and speaking of which, the stinky bird was half responsible.
Zhang Lingjun saw that he was reluctant to say his servant, so he didn't ask any more, after all, they were not familiar with each other, not to mention that according to the tradition of Zhulu Academy, there would be a freshman assessment after three days. It's not necessarily a good thing to reveal the Samurai Shodown to someone else too soon.
"Brother Lingjun, quickly put on your clothes. ”
Xiao Jingwei took a white T-shirt, his feet hung in the air, flew behind Zhang Lingjun, and forcibly put it on him.
"Okay, good, I'll wear it, I'll wear it!"
In desperation, Zhang Lingjun had to put on his clothes.
"Wear pants too. ”
Xiao Jingwei brought another pair of black slacks.
Zhang Lingjun emphasized: "This kind of shorts could have been worn outside. ”
Xiao Jingwei shook his head and was resolute: "No, no!
Zhang Lingjun said with a smile: "Sister Jingwei, you are too conservative, this is not good." ”
Lin Lu looked around, this was a four-person dormitory, with two shelf beds, and the lower bunk by the window was occupied by Zhang Lingjun, so he had to choose another lower bunk.
After seeing that Lin Lu was in order, Zhang Lingjun pulled out a huge suitcase from under the bed, opened the box, and it was full of boxes of facial masks and facial cleansers and other things.
He picked out some masks and facial cleansers, held them in front of Lin Lu, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, pick one, work-study, support it, I'll give you a 20% discount." ”
Lin Lu politely refused: "I don't need these." ”
Zhang Lingjun smiled unhurriedly: "Brother, although your skin is very good, it is a little oily, my facial cleanser is specially designed for oily skin, you see, I use it myself, once in the morning and evening, keep the skin fresh and not greasy all day." ”
Xiao Jingwei flew over and said helpfully: "Brother Lin Lu, you buy one, it's very cheap, it doesn't cost much." After speaking, a pair of big eyes looked at him.
If you don't buy it, Lin Lu felt embarrassed, so he chose a facial cleanser, which cost 32 yuan, this brand of facial cleanser he had seen on the supermarket shelves, in comparison, it was 2 yuan more expensive, what about the good 80% off?
At this moment, a chubby guy walked in with a suitcase, sweating profusely, and complained, "Oh my god, it's so hot!"
The student who came in was about the same age as Lin Lu, the whole person was as fat as a mailbox, with big shoulders and a round waist, and he was not very tall, and his appearance was ordinary, giving people a feeling of honesty and honesty.
"I'll turn on the air conditioner for you. ”
Xiao Jingwei was very enthusiastic, picked up the remote control, hurriedly turned on the air conditioner, and then said, "Do you feel cooler?"
"Thank you, little sister. ”
Seeing a little girl suspended in the air, the fat boy didn't feel strange, after he put away his luggage, he introduced: "My name is Peng Dahai, you can call me Fat Dahai in the future." ”