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Chapter 8 - The World and the Moon

"Uh… did you two fight?"

Dorm 108 was very quiet.

A young girl and a loli sat on their respective beds.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

An Zhen keenly noticed that their clothes were a bit disheveled, which made him recall their first fight when they met in the original story.

"Mm." The loli nodded obediently.

"Hmph." The young miss turned her head away proudly.

"Why did you fight?"

The current situation might be different from the original story.

They were both girls. Although Wang Dong'er had a bit of a young miss's temper, she was still a kind-hearted girl who could directly carry an opposite-sex person and run laps in the original story. There was even less to say about Huo Yutong; aside from the hatred hidden in her heart, she was like a blank slate at this time.

"Wang Dong said that Brother An Zhen, you're taking care of me with ulterior motives," the blue-haired loli explained.

The cause was simple.

Wang Dong was curious why Huo Yutong was cross-dressing. She was weak, frail, and seemed like a character from a story forced into a difficult choice. Because of Wang Dong's kind concern, the two fated girls started chatting, and then, as they talked, An Zhen came up. Wang Dong felt that An Zhen definitely had ulterior motives, using the sponsorship money lavishly instead of properly for cultivation. How could Huo Yutong tolerate this? Naturally, she defended An Zhen. Wang Dong felt her good intentions were being taken for granted, and the verbal argument escalated to physical conflict. The fight eventually broke out.

"Ulterior motives?"

An Zhen's gaze fell on the two small, delicate feet wrapped in pure white socks. He nodded silently, "That much is true."

"Brother An Zhen!"

The loli's shy voice rang out, recalling the scene where Brother An Zhen's white-socked little foot had pressed against her chin.

"But I'm not necessarily a bad person, am I?" An Zhen lightly scratched his cheek.

"Didn't you just admit it?"

With her arms crossed, the handsome young miss stood on the bed, looking down at An Zhen.

"Forget it, I won't explain much. Money isn't saved; you have to know how to earn it. Wang Dong, seeing is believing."

The sponsorship funds couldn't be explained, after all, he came from the Sun Moon Empire.

An Zhen gently waved to Huo Yutong, "Let's go, little Yu Tong, I've found a job, it'll definitely make money."

When An Zhen walked out of the dorm, two figures followed him.

"I'd like to see how you're going to earn this money." Wang Dong, with a playful look and hands in his pockets, followed behind An Zhen. The other boy, who looked a bit underdeveloped, was pulling a merchandise cart beside him.

"However, aren't you afraid of being directly expelled from Shrek Academy if you dare to use the name of Gourmet Douluo?"

Wang Dong was puzzled.

Is this person really that bold?

"Hmph hmph, couldn't it be that he allowed it?"

"Gourmet Douluo would endorse your little street stall?" Wang Dong felt like he was about to burst out laughing. His handsome face, under the girl's smile, gained a few touches of feminine softness.

"Why not?"

"Even the Star Dou Auction House doesn't have that qualification."

"Indeed." An Zhen nodded lightly, "Because such a great person doesn't lack money, so naturally, he wouldn't show his face for such things."

"But what if it's a junior he finds pleasing?"

"This isn't some big industry; to them, it's just a child's toy, occasionally teasing a junior."

Wang Dong fell silent.

At the school gate.

"The foot traffic here is good."

Looking at the students coming and going, An Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

Two merchandise carts, three good-looking boys, this strange combination instantly attracted the attention of a large number of students, who then saw the sign on the carts.

"Gourmet Douluo!"

A senior student couldn't help but exclaim.

"Student, is what you wrote true or false?" A senior student wearing glasses and a purple school uniform couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Everyone knows that Gourmet Douluo is the strongest (on the surface) in our school. Do I dare to spread rumors? Do you dare?"

"I don't dare." The senior student shook his head very obediently.

"Then would you like to try it?"

Looking at the sign, the senior student ordered an original flavor.

"Yu Tong, follow my lead."

The process wasn't complicated; you just had to remember the ingredient list. Huo Yutong was a very smart child; she could skillfully get started after just one look.

"Keep it up."

It had to be said that the celebrity effect was really strong. With Gourmet Douluo's endorsement at Shrek Academy, even ordinary water made a large number of students want to try it. When Huo Yutong had just made the first cup of milk tea, a long line had already formed behind her.

"How does it taste?"

An Zhen asked Wang Dong, who was biting on a straw.

"Very sweet, not bad." The sweet taste greatly improved the young miss's mood.

"But can this thing make money?"

"Why not? People like sweets, and there are many young men and women here who are in their prime, have purchasing power, and there's Gourmet Douluo's endorsement. Plus, guess how much a cup of milk tea costs to make?"

The young man looked full of confidence.

"But you have other intentions towards her."

"Beautiful things always make people try to possess them. What's more, this is a very normal relationship between a man and a woman, isn't it? I didn't force or deceive her."

This guy's straightforwardness surprised Wang Dong.

The young miss glanced at the busy girl over there. It seemed she really had meddled too much.

As dusk approached.

The milk tea sold exceptionally well, causing An Zhen to replenish raw materials twice. The sharp-tongued young miss also went to help Huo Yutong for some unknown reason.

This is how it should be.

An Zhen, watching this scene, felt very gratified.

They were all eleven-year-old children; how could there be so many calculations and schemes?

A silver moon quietly approached.

"You're doing business at the school gate?"

"Can't I? It's not written in the school rules."

Indeed, it wasn't written. Because no normal person would have the guts to sell things directly at the school gate.

Shrek's Grandmaster Sister quietly appeared at the school gate. Besides the young man she spoke to, no one noticed her.

"I have a question."

The quiet, long-haired beauty, still holding a cup of milk tea, spoke. Her unruffled eyes were like a still well.

"Before asking others a question, shouldn't you first state your name?"

"Zhang Lexuan."

"An Zhen."

"I'm very curious about your Spirit."

"Oh."

"Creating something out of nothing is a very powerful ability. I think it can be developed in other directions."

"Oh."

"Your Spirit is very powerful, so much so that even a Titled Douluo didn't notice it. If you are willing, the school will cultivate you vigorously."

"Oh."

"Big Sister, are you a teacher?" An Zhen felt some of Sun Wukong's pain.

"No, but I will be a Shrek teacher in the future."

"Since you're so curious, why don't you experience it yourself? How about it?"

The quiet, long-haired beauty nodded lightly, her expression as unruffled as ever, "Good."

At this moment, a furious shout suddenly reached An Zhen's ears.

"Kid, believe it or not, I'll flip your stall!"

"Xu Sanshi, what do you want to do!"

A conflict erupted at the milk tea stall.

When An Zhen rushed over, he saw a tall, black-haired young man, with his Spirit attached and holding a tortoise shell, confronting an angry young girl. A refined young man was protecting the girl with his arm. Wang Dong's handsome face was filled with anger as he stared at the tortoise-shelled young man, and so was Huo Yutong.

The stall table was covered in spilled milk tea.

In front of the stall stood a golden-haired beautiful girl, with a slender figure, skin like snow, and eyes like a clear lake, like an elegant and noble orchid, gentle and graceful.

"Within Shrek City, it is not permitted to privately use Spirit power to fight."

A gentle but cold voice rang out. Seeing the newcomer, the students instinctively stepped aside, and the stunned new students were quickly pulled away by a senior student.

"Grandmaster Sister."

"Grandmaster Sister." Sounds of heartfelt respect rang out one after another.

Shrek Academy's Outer Courtyard's most beautiful woman and Inner Courtyard's most beautiful woman were gathered here.

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