At the end of the day's lessons, Dick returned to his lodgings, covered in blood, all clotted into a blood crust. He took a shower with water, washed the blood stains off his body, and asked for a dinner of 2,000 gold coins.

It was the girl who delivered the food yesterday. Again, Dick turned her away.

He replenished the abilities he had lost throughout the day, and thought to himself: It seems that the information bought with money is also inaccurate, and the number of students in the class does not fully represent the level of the teacher. After a while, I want to listen to every teacher's class so that I don't miss a good lesson.

Dick returned to the room and felt like his whole body was falling apart, such a course would not last for a day, let alone a semester.

But Dick had to do what no one else could do, not only to do it, but to do it well.

Now he can only reply to start eating, Dick simply warmed up the rest of his lunch at noon, ate it all, and drank the advanced recovery potion worth 5,000 gold coins that he had prepared long ago, and then stopped meditating and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Dick tried his best to repair the wounds in his body by virtue of his ability to defy the heavens.

Because of the ability to ingest a large amount of food, the speed of repair is faster than normal, but it is very strange that 'Du' actually wants to fix the first target of repair on the dim star core this time, and it may be that 'Du' has identified him as the object to be repaired because of the anomaly of the star core.

Very recently, the star core and 'Du' complement each other and complement each other, but now it seems that they are a pair of fighting enemies.

The moment 'Du' touched the tentacles of consciousness into the star core, a flash of light flashed, and the star core instantly dissolved all the spiritual power of 'Du' into his body.

"Ahh

The expression of pain continued to show on Dick's face, and the star core and 'Du' in his body seemed to be engaged in some kind of confrontation, the star core wanted to use this ability for his own use, but 'Du' wanted to use this ability to repair Dick's injured body.

The two forces were intertwined, and the energy kept intertwining in his body, and with the effect of ability, Dick's body bones also kept intertwining, making a sound like an electric shock, and the crackling sound of beans falling to the ground finally formed a huge resonance.

After this, Dick collapsed motionless on the ground, like a dead man with no intention of thinking, except for the consciousness that he could still think.

But in this case, with the support of losing the ability to obtain food, the efficiency of 'Du' repairing the body is much slower, but it still plays an unusual role.

In the early morning, the early Baikalmo sun shy only exudes a faint yellow, which is so faint that it is difficult to notice. This faint color is blocked out by the glass windows of the room, and it feels soft, warm, and comfortable. Soon, the sun was a little presumptuous, and it tentatively deepened the color little by little, yellow, deep yellow, and finally boldly turned golden. Lying on the bed, Dick was so comfortable in contact with the sun, and the sun sprinkled his golden color all over Dick's body—from head to toe.

It wasn't until this moment that Dick discovered a phenomenon, one that was enough to make him cry with joy. In the core of the star, there is a star, a not-so-inconspicuous star, which is lit up!

The next day, those who were going to see Dick's joke and those who silently supported Dick in their hearts were disappointed because he didn't show up!

This is both unexpected and expected.

After all, Dick was human in their eyes, and he was crazy!

Bang, bang, bang......

Just as Dick's legs had just regained sensation, but were not yet so flexible, there was a knock at the door, and the food had arrived. This time, Dick asked for a piece of food worth 7,000 gold coins, a 3-kilogram portion of Dilong Pork Steak and a bowl of 2L Highland ginseng soup, in addition to an extra piece of fruit.

It was still the girl who brought Dick food, and of course Dick remembered the beautiful girl who brought him food, and she frequently flattered him every time she brought food, and now Dick knew that this girl was called Jima.

Hima is in a very bad mood right now, and this is because she is still sick to her stomach for a business last night.

Last night, her client was a fat pig with a big belly and fat intestines, and that guy had all kinds of perverted sexual needs, and serving such a guest made Hima feel that it was a real shame for her. But there is no way, since the guest asks her to serve by name through the relationship, she can only obey.

After receiving Dick's request for food delivery, Hima immediately remembered this rich, handsome, alternative teenager. After she quickly washed her body with a jet of water, Hima felt a little better, at least not the disgusting feeling she had just now. She wants to cheer up and finish this job happily.

Dick's door opened, and in front of him was a maiden who would catch the eye of all men.

She has silky blonde hair, fair skin, deep lake blue eyes under two curved eyebrows, slightly high cheekbones, and a slightly larger mouth under the delicate high nose bridge, but with the same slightly thicker lips, it looks particularly sexy.

In particular, he wore a loose woolen smock tucked into his skirt, his plump chest towered under the blouse, his slender and strong legs were exposed under the short skirt that had just covered his round and high buttocks, and he was barefoot and wore a pair of strappy white sandals, which made him look tall and sexy.

Although Jima is 1.75 meters tall but weighs only 50 kilograms, she gives the impression of a plump blonde beauty.

"Mr. Dick, it's your dinner!" Hima's voice was beautiful, without the cold feeling that Bedick had repeatedly refused, and at the same time, she leaned forward to hand Dick the plate, her plump breasts looming.

"Thank you!" Dick still took the plate at the door, and did not ask her to bring it to the room like other guests with special needs.

"Have a nice meal, Mr. Dick." Hima was slightly disappointed, but still very polite.

Just as she had already turned to leave, Dick said, "I heard Miss Hima, you still have some very relaxing projects to do?" Is that so? ”

When Jima heard Dick ask, she was immediately upset, she really lived up to her careful dressing, and the temptation of so many times finally paid off.

"Yes, Mr. Dick, we will pay for the reasonable needs of our guests. Mr. Dick can call me Jima and I am honored to serve you. "Jima's charm is simpler than that of a courtesan, but it is more mature than an immature school girl.

This half-concealment can best reflect the charm of a woman!

"Come in." Dick enters the room with a dinner plate, and Hima enters.