Chapter 28: Exploding Old Gold Coins
“Good boy, get up quickly.” Fan Yu looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile in his eyes. He thought he was lucky to have a disciple like He Cai Tou in his life, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet an even better disciple.
"Come here, Yuhao, let me introduce him to you." Fanyu waved He Caitou over and said, "This is your senior brother, and he is also my first disciple. You can just call him Senior Brother He."
“Yuhao, long time no see. I didn’t expect that you are not only a soul mentor, but also my junior brother. It seems that we are really destined to meet.” He Caitou looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile on his face.
Huo Yuhao also smiled and said, "Indeed, it seems that Senior Brother and I are really destined to be together."
"Do you know each other?" Fan Yu asked doubtfully.
"Hehe, I guess we know each other." He Caitou scratched his head and explained, "When Yuhao first came here a few days ago, he was assigned to the same dormitory as me, but then something unexpected happened, so I moved out, didn't I?"
"What accident happened?" Fan Yu keenly realized that this so-called accident should not be a trivial matter.
"It's nothing, teacher. Just a little accident." He Caitou still smiled naively.
Fan Yu then turned his attention to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao spoke out directly upon seeing this. He had no intention of hiding this matter.
"Teacher, this is what happened... In the end, I moved to another dormitory, and my senior and I moved out."
"Assholes! Those bastards from the Wuhun Department!" Fan Yu slammed the table angrily after hearing this.
The two most talented students in the Soul Guidance Department of the entire Shrek Academy almost died at the hands of a single student, and there was not even a hint of apology afterwards. The Soul Guidance Department was going too far!
"Fan Yu, Dean Yan Shaozhe and his disciples are here to look for--" Zhou Yi, a teacher of the Wuhun Department, had just opened the door when she heard her husband swearing.
And it seemed like he was scolding himself as well.
Well, this is not the most serious thing. After all, I am just a freshman class teacher and cannot be considered a martial arts soul system member.
But Dean Yan Shaozhe can definitely be considered a member of the Martial Soul Department, because he himself is the dean of the Martial Soul Department.
"Dean Yan, look," even Zhou Yi, who was usually extremely domineering in front of students, became cautious when faced with this situation.
Unexpectedly, Dean Yan, who usually cares most about his reputation, was not angry after hearing it, but was a little... embarrassed?
"Dean Yan, please have some tea."
Yan Shaozhe and Ma Xiaotao sat opposite Fan Yu, while Zhou Yi took the initiative to take on the task of entertaining the guests.
"Thank you." Yan Shaozhe picked up the teacup and took a symbolic sip.
Then no one spoke.
The atmosphere at the scene was so awkward.
"Dean Yan——"
"Fan Yu——"
Yan Shaozhe and Fan Yu wanted to break the awkwardness, but they didn't expect that the other party also wanted the same thing, so the scene became even more awkward.
"Ahem, Fanyu. I came here this time to apologize to the two students beside you." Yan Shaozhe patted Ma Xiaotao's shoulder and said apologetically: "I'm sure you have heard about the situation of my student Ma Xiaotao."
"I'm really sorry about what happened that night."
"Although I am a Titled Douluo, I still have no way to solve Xiao Tao's problem, which is why this accident happened."
Hearing Yan Shaozhe's words, Huo Yuhao felt a little guilty. It seemed that this time it was not the other party's responsibility. After all, Huo Yuhao had already learned from Old Yi that a god had taken action.
So this time it’s most likely because of myself.
But it doesn’t matter, no one knows anyway.
After hearing this, Fan Yu just drank a sip of tea silently without responding. What's the point of just apologizing for this kind of thing?
"This is my apology gift to my two classmates, one Soul-Uplifting Pill for each of them." Yan Shaozhe took out two jade bottles and placed them in front of Fan Yu.
Yan Shaozhe already knew that Huo Yuhao was here, or Yan Shaozhe rushed here after knowing that the two victims, Huo Yuhao and He Caitou, were here.
As for the fact that Huo Yuhao became Fan Yu's disciple, Yan Shaozhe just learned about it from Fan Yu.
Fan Yu's subtext was also very clear. This student is already my disciple and his status is different. Don't think of just sending him away with a few gifts.
Therefore, one Soul-Upgrading Pill for each person is not enough!
The Soul-Upgrading Pill is indeed precious, but it is just a trinket for a Titled Douluo and an eighth-level soul engineer.
Yan Shaozhe also saw what Fan Yu meant, and waved his hand and said, "If you two have anything you want, just ask for it."
Fan Yu also echoed, "Dean Yan Shaozhe is a Titled Douluo, and his strength is among the strongest in the entire Douluo Continent."
The subtext is: This old Deng has no shortage of gold coins, disciples, go ahead! Blast this old Deng's gold coins!
After He Caitou and Huo Yuhao looked at each other, Huo Yuhao signaled He Caitou, as his senior brother, to speak first.
He Caitou said a little embarrassedly: "I want a soul bone, is that ok?"
Holy shit! This young man looks quite honest, why is he so cruel?
Never mind, it's just a soul bone. I can just use the official account to reimburse it.
"Okay, wait for a while, I'll find out which soul bone is more suitable for you." Yan Shaozhe said calmly.
Then Yan Shaozhe turned his gaze to Huo Yuhao.
Ma Xiaotao beside him also looked at Huo Yuhao curiously. Ma Xiaotao still felt very sorry for this little brother. After all, this little brother was the one most likely to be injured that night.
Huo Yuhao pondered for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Dean, is anything really possible?"
"Of course." Yan Shaozhe had a bad feeling.
"Then I want a full set of six soul bones!"
"puff!"
Fan Yu, who had just drunk the tea, couldn't help but spit it out, and looked at his new disciple in shock.
Teacher, I asked you to get gold coins, not to rob!
"No." Yan Shaozhe was frowning as he dried the tea on his body.
Boy, I do have a full set of soul bones, but you have to wait until I die.
Zhou Yi on the other side secretly nudged Fan Yu with his elbow, warning Fan Yu to stay calm, otherwise he would spit the tea on Dean Yan Shaozhe, which was very impolite.
Fan Yu patted Zhou Yi's hand, indicating that he would never make such a mistake again.
"Yuhao, say something practical." Fan Yu also hinted to Huo Yuhao to say something practical and not always say those unreliable things.
“Yeah.” Huo Yuhao nodded honestly.
Fan Yu felt relieved about this, so he picked up his tea and prepared to calmly appreciate his student's explosion of gold coins.
“Then I want—” After Huo Yuhao pondered for a while, he suddenly pointed his finger at Ma Xiaotao and said, “I want her!”
"Puff!" Fan Yu couldn't help but spit out the tea again.
"You bastard! You're going too far!"
(End of this chapter)