Chapter 31: The World That Can't Be Left for the Time Being
Hearing Ning Rongrong apologize like this, of course Wen Twelve was embarrassed to look at a little girl coldly, and besides, it was not a matter of time before someone could not afford to have a big business, thinking of this, Wen Twelve sighed.
"Eh, okay, Xiao Nizi is fine, go out, come back early, just change the money, I will be here during this time."
After speaking, he pointed to the door, Ning Rongrong looked at Wen Twelve and forgave himself, and then straightened up.
"Then I'll go, brother shopkeeper, then I'll see you next time, by the way, I ran out secretly this time, I can't pay you back the money I owe you next time I go home."
"Ahem, ahem!"
Even Wen Twelve was choked by Ning Rongrong, this ...... Can you be kind like this? Forget it, can a monk run a temple? It's a big deal that he doesn't come to the door by himself, and it won't take much time to go and come anyway.
Thinking of this, Wen Twelve waved his hand.
"Go, go, go."
"Thank you, owner, brother! Brother shopkeeper, you are so good, you look so handsome and so kind, then brother shopkeeper, I am gone. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left the house step by step.
Watching Ning Rongrong leave, Wen Twelve showed a wry smile, he was actually issued a good person card by a teenage little girl who grew so big, and then took out a mirror, looked at himself in the mirror and said beautifully.
"But I have to say that this little girl is still very discerning."
Ning Rongrong, who went out, glanced at the store behind him and remembered it deeply.
As night fell, Wen Twelve, who was lying on the Taishi's chair, stood up, stretched, and closed the door, Wen Twelve was a little deflated.
It has been 5 years in the Douluo Continent, so the upgrade conditions of the third-level merchants have been prepared, just waiting for that kid from Suodun to come over and be his own buyer, but that kid has quietly used the enhancement to open a plug-in for him, and it is only level 39 now.
The helpless Wen Twelve had to sigh, this garbage system tortures the dead, and he has been too lazy to run around recently after a day of idleness, so he opened a shop in Soto City.
Wen Twelve casually took out a mobile phone, looked at the location on it, and found that Suotun had actually come to Soto City.
Interesting, Wen Twelve showed a smile, and the next day, Wen Twelve, who got up, followed the location and came to the outside of Soto City, and in the distance was the Thorton trio, and the three of them didn't notice Wen Twelve who was following behind.
"We're supposed to be there"
Xiao Wu, who was carried on Tang San's back, suddenly said, Suo Dun, who was eating chicken legs, looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that there was a small village about a mile ahead.
He could clearly tell that there were about 100 households in that village.
There was a wooden fence around the village, which seemed to be used as a precaution against wild beasts, and there seemed to be a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the village, not knowing what was happening.
When they came closer, the three of them noticed that something was wrong, there were indeed many people gathered at the entrance of the village, but most of them were teenagers of their age, and most of them were accompanied by their parents.
There was a table at the entrance of the village, and behind the table sat an old man in his sixties, to Tang San and Xiao Wu's stunned, there was a plaque that looked a little tattered hanging on the arch made of wood at the entrance of the village, with five simple words engraved on it, Shrek Academy.
In front of these five words, there is also a green avatar that looks like the head of a humanoid monster. It's green, it's a little cute. The old man behind the table also wore a similar green round badge on his chest. It should be the school emblem of Shrek Academy.
"No, it won't."
Xiao Wu jumped down from Tang San's back and looked at the plaque in surprise, except for Suoton, both of them were a little stunned in their hearts.
Even the scale of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is much larger than here, and this is obviously like an ordinary small village, the arch at the door is not only wooden, but also not one-third the size of the Notting Academy. Can this also be called the Soul Master Academy?
"Little San, is the master mistaken? No matter how I look at it, I don't think it's like an academy. It can't be a lie. ”
Tang San smiled bitterly.
"It's all here, let's see."
At this time, there were about a hundred applicants in front of them, and many of them were frowning, obviously holding the same idea in their hearts.
In front of several people was a teenager, whose parents followed him, and only listened to the boy's mother.
"Is there any mistake, is this the so-called Soul Master Academy, or is it an academy that claims to be able to become an Imperial Viscount after graduation?"
The boy's father is also a little uncertain now.
"This is what the people from the Martial Spirit Hall said, there shouldn't be anything wrong, but this academy is really tattered."
The boy couldn't help it.
"Dad, I don't want to go to school here, it's a shame. I'd better go to the Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy, anyway, I was a genius when I was in the junior college. ”
The boy's father frowned.
"Now that we're here, let's wait, maybe it's a test. The real academy is not here. ”
There were definitely a lot of similar conversations in the queue, but most of the teenagers and their parents had a deep disappointment on their faces.
The eyes of several people did not stay on these applicants for too long, his eyes looked at the front of the line, that is, the place where he registered, his vision and hearing improved under the effect of Xuantian Gong, and he could vaguely hear the conversation there.
The old man sitting behind the desk in charge of accepting the registration looked lazy, and the clothes on his body sounded plain, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like an old man in a village, and it was even inferior to Tang San's Holy Soul Village, and the village elder Jack looked energetic.
At this time, a young man came to the table to sign up, and the old man said lazily.
"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."
The boy's father, who was with him, hurriedly took out ten gold soul coins and put them in a box made of several wooden planks on the side.
"Hold out a hand."
The young man stretched out his hand to the old man, who pinched his hand twice, shook his head at him, and waved his hand.
"Your age is not the same, you can go."
The young man was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at his father, there were not many teenagers who were as precocious as Tang San.
His father hurriedly laughed and took out a few gold coins in his hand.
"Teacher, my son has just passed his thirteenth birthday, do you think, can you be accommodating?"
The old man looked at the gold coin in the man's hand and took it in his hand, just when the man thought he was successful, the old man looked at them seriously.
"Bribing a teacher is an added crime! Walk briskly and don't disturb the people behind you. Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. Those over the age of thirteen will not be accepted. You can go. ”