However, Mu Liu acted as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the surprised eyes around him, and went up to the second floor alone.

The second floor is specially vacated for guests from afar, and there are not many people.

However, when he went upstairs, a student from Dayan Academy recognized the book.

The little junior brother was shocked, hurriedly lowered his head and whispered to the classmates next to him, confirmed that he was not mistaken, and then hurriedly left the cafeteria.

Mu Liu sat down in a secluded corner on the second floor, casually tossing the thick psychic tome on the table.

After six years of companionship, the Psychic Secret Book was stained with dust and blood, and it looked a little older.

But it is still well preserved, and the patterns on the cover are still changing, emitting a hazy light.

A young waiter came up stubbornly.

He has been coming to the school palace since he was a child, and he grew up here, and he only has some vague impressions of the outside world, and he is really frightened by the appearance of Mu Liu.

Mu Liu put the little furball on the table, stretched out his hands to brush away the messy hair that covered his eyes, frowned, and raised his head and asked, "What day is today? Why are there so many southerners in the academy?"

The waiter thought that Mu Liu was a southerner who came with the Royal Academy or the Heavenly Oracle Academy, and when Mu Liu asked this, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Mu Liu blankly, not knowing how to answer.

Mu Liu scratched the back of his head, as if he remembered something, his expression was relieved, and he casually made a joke, saying, "When you come to the Academy Palace at this time, do you plan to stay for the New Year?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Sitting next door was a student of the Royal Academy, who felt that Mu Liu was sarcastic about himself, and he felt very uncomfortable, and a few angry young men couldn't help but shoot the case.

At this moment, a thin young man walked down from the third floor and walked towards Muliu.

Not tall in stature, but well-proportioned.

The proportions of the body are just right, and the beauty is different.

His five fingers are more slender than those of the average mage.

His face was calm, and his eyes were cold.

It's not lonely, but it's not a warm person either.

You can get along, but you can't capture his mind, which creates a distance and feels very distant.

He is Qin Feng.

The figure is clear.

Man is like the wind, as his name suggests.

The southern students had heard of the name for a long time and recognized him.

The few teenagers who wanted to come over and reason with Mu Liu did not act rashly because of his appearance.

"Long time no see. ”

Qin Feng, who rarely spoke, actually took the initiative to speak, and broke the convention, with a smile on his face.

The smile is shallow, but the camaraderie is deep.

Although there is not much intersection between them.

If the junior sister who has admired him for a long time sees this scene, she will probably be infatuated by it.

Mu Liu once again brushed away his messy hair with both hands, looked at Qin Feng, grinned, and said, "I didn't expect that the first acquaintance I saw after I came out turned out to be you." ”

Qin Feng remained silent, sat down opposite Mu Liu, and asked casually, "Then who is the first person you want to meet?"

Mu Liu coughed dryly, straightened his face, and said, "I haven't seen you for six years, but I can actually laugh." ”

Qin Feng looked at the little hairball sleeping on the table, and said, "It's not made of stone, there will always be a little change." ”

Mu Liu asked, "Didn't you come to fight with me?"

"There's still a year left before the date of the war, and since you've brought it up, it's okay to do it now. "The battle with Mu Liu, Qin Feng remembers it very clearly.

Mu Liu bared his teeth and smiled: "Then let's wait another year." ”

Listening to the conversation and laughter between the two of them, the waiter who had been standing on the side was thoughtful.

The southerners at the table judged the true identity of this outrageous barbarian, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and the teenagers who were standing also sat back.

At this time, a girl from the Heavenly Oracle Academy ascended to the second floor, walked straight to the window, and formed a table with the three of them.

After that, she lifted her hood and revealed her beautiful face.

It was the son who was silent.

The waiter next to Mu Liu lacked concentration, and looked at the girl not far away for a moment, his eyes straight.

This girl is incredibly beautiful, although she is dressed in black sacrificial clothes, but as soon as she appears, it makes people's eyes suddenly brighten, almost everyone is amazed, and the eyes that originally fell on Mu Liu's body intentionally or unintentionally, with all kinds of indescribable emotions, were attracted to the past, regardless of men and women, they were unwilling to move away for a while.

In the face of this stunning color, it is even more rude and ugly.

The contrast between the two just explains what is a world of difference.

What about the Apostles of the Children of Runecraft?

In this situation, even if you look at it more, you will feel that it hurts your eyes, so you can't avoid it.

In the face of the burning gaze around her, the girl is accustomed to it and behaves naturally.

The same door at the same table with her did not react, and ate by herself without saying a word.

But the appearance of the girl made these students from the Royal Academy, who were also from the south, have a very high sense of superiority, and they cast very unfriendly eyes on Mu Liu, which seemed to be very relieved.

Mu Liu turned a deaf ear and was ordering food.

But when he looked up at the waiter beside him, he couldn't bear to disturb him when he was so fascinated.

"Why are you so virtuous?"

Mu Liu found that Qin Feng was not exempt from vulgarity.

So he threw him a disdainful look.

Qin Feng retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked at Mu Liu curiously, and said, "Only you are unmoved." ”

Mu Liu didn't think there was anything special about this girl that deserved his eyes.

After six years of separation from the world, I have just left the Blur Valley, and many things have not yet been adjusted, which is a bit disjointed.

After years of fighting with foreign races, he can easily identify the nuances of each soul beast, but he may not be able to make a proper evaluation of the appearance of the human race.

So he asked a question that seemed idiotic to others.

"Isn't she pretty?"

Qin Feng asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Maybe it's because the love is not opened, Mu Liu really doesn't think how amazing a girl is who is shocked by others.

He recalled Ling Sizhu's appearance, then turned his head to look at Zi Bu's side face, compared the two, and said proudly: "It's still my aunt who looks good." ”

It should have heard something, Zi Buyu turned his head and glanced at Mu Liu, his chin raised slightly.

Mu Liu thinks she's provocative.

So once again, he used his hands to separate the messy hair that covered his eyebrows and eyes, and he also raised his chin, and showed his white teeth to fight back.

It's as ugly as it gets.

The girl turned her head back.

The people around him covered their eyes with their hands.

Qin Feng shook his head.

He couldn't bear to hit Mu Liu.

Mu Liu patted the waiter next to him, raised his voice and called out.

"Hey, don't look at it!"

Only then did the waiter come back to his senses, and he was busy making amends and trembling.

"Shukuni leaf rice, dry roasted fish, Dongrin roast duck ......"

Mu Liu's mouth was the same as the old three who he ate in the cafeteria for the first time.

But the long list of dish names that followed made the waiter smack his tongue.

Because ten more people may not be able to finish these dishes ordered by Mu Liu.

“...... Finally, there are three more jars of century-old osmanthus brewing, which is enough. ”

The school palace lacks nothing, but it also pays attention to frugality, and it strictly prohibits extravagance and waste.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then boldly asked, "How many adults are dining with you?"

Mu Liu stretched out his hand to pick up the little black furball that was dozing off on the table, and replied, "There may be a lot of people coming over later." ”

The waiter had nothing to say, repeated the names of the dishes, and retired.

After that, just when Qin Feng was about to leave, there was a sensation downstairs.

Sure enough, a lot of people came.