Chapter 1917 Savage Mentor (3)
In the middle of every month, Minghuo Academy will rest for two days. During these two days, the entire academy, from students to tutors, can move freely. Most of the undead will take advantage of this time to leave the academy and go shopping around the city. Go shopping, fill up on groceries, and relax.
Shen Yanxiao changed into simple clothes and walked out of the gate of Underworld Fire Academy.
The city where Underworld Fire Academy is located is called Morley City. It is located in the middle of the Wailing Abyss, not far from the main city.
Moerli is a large city with everything that one could expect in the whole city, much more lively than the small city Shen Yanxiao stayed in before.
Because the undead don't like the hot feeling of the sun shining on the skin, during the day, there are not many undead in the streets and alleys of the city. Even if there are, they wear cloaks to wrap themselves tightly.
The amount of bone coins in Shen Yanxiao's hands is limited, and with the money on her body, it is really difficult to satisfy the gluttonous appetite, so Shen Yanxiao can only resume her old business and take advantage of it.
The money for resurrecting the undead is very little, and those who are really rich are purebred undead. Shen Yanxiao went directly to the largest building in Morley City. Resurrected undead do not need to eat, only purebred undead will feel hungry.
Therefore, the restaurants in the city are all prepared for purebred undead.
Shen Yanxiao was wrapped in a cloak and sat down in the largest restaurant. The sun was shining brightly outside, and a large number of purebred undead chose to move around indoors. .
Shen Yanxiao found a corner and sat down. She noticed that in this restaurant, there were quite a few students of Minghuo Academy. Although it was a day off, those students were still wearing the clothes of the academy.
Shen Yanxiao aimed at a few high-level undead who seemed to be very rich, and shot them inadvertently. Those fat sheep were still talking about each other, but Shen Yanxiao had already returned with a full reward.
"Hey, I said Zhan Ye, what's the matter with that mentor of yours?" A familiar name came to Shen Yanxiao's ears, and Shen Yanxiao, who was about to move towards the next destination, stopped immediately. , made it down on the chair.
She followed the sound, and not far away, she saw a group of undead teenagers wearing the uniforms of the Underworld Fire Academy gathering together.
One of them is the little classmate Zhan Ye who was beaten up by Shen Yanxiao on the first day.
Shen Yanxiao suddenly didn't intend to leave. She knew that during this period of time, there were not many people in the Underworld Fire Academy who liked her. Since they were discussing themselves, she might as well just sit and listen for a while.
She was also curious about what image she had in the minds of Zhan Ye and the group of students she had taught.
After Zhan Ye received Shen Yanxiao's shocking education on the first day, he was extremely well-behaved for the next month. After all the female students were taken away, there were only forty-seven students under Shen Yanxiao's command. Zhan Ye His physique was considered the best among the forty-seven people, and Zhan Ye had also improved the most during this month. Shen Yanxiao was quite optimistic about this hot-blooded young man.
Zhan Ye was surrounded by a group of teenagers, and there was no trace of anger on his handsome face. He drank his tea with a sullen head, and didn't have the slightest intention to speak to his companions' inquiries.
"Hey, I said Zhanye, do you want to do this? We have all heard Qin Xuan say that your mentor named Emperor Yan is barbaric. Is it true?" A group of teenagers urged Zhanye to speak.
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I lost my TAT phone... I cried to death.