Chapter 1740: Chapter 1720:
Watching Luo Qianqian leave, Mo took his eyes back and looked at the quiet child, sighed, and teased with his fingers: "Your aunt is out, you better not bother me, I’m not that easygoing."
After leaving the cave, Luo Qianqian directly contacted He Wenyu, and they agreed to meet at the Forget Worries Tea House.
After meeting, He Wenyu looked nervous: "How is it? What about the child?"
Looking at the concerned but hesitant gazes, Luo Qianqian smiled and said: "The child is fine, but he can’t come out now, Mo is taking care of him. I have three things to do this time; the first one is this, Shiliu, it’s for you. These are the necessary medicines for treatment. Get a board here to collect them, then ask the old man over there too. It shouldn’t be urgently needed but is essential."
He Wenyu accepted the note seriously and nodded: "I’ll copy a few copies in a bit, everyone carry one, collect them when you see them."
Lin Jiayou hurriedly nodded.
"The second thing is the monthly assessment, but we can study that when we return to the class, it’s not urgent."
He Wenyu quickly said: "Long Tu also mentioned you could come back, so we weren’t worried."
Luo Qianqian was surprised and raised her eyebrows, not expecting Long Tu to be so talkative.
"The third thing...Mom, Godmother, after attending the opening ceremony, you return; we have things here that can’t consider this side." Luo Qianqian looked seriously at the two mothers, her face solemn, making it an undeniable suggestion.
An Zilan was silent for a moment but nodded: "We should go back and practice well, then come to see you when we have enough self-protection strength."
Though they hadn’t gone out much while being here, occasionally they could see the cruel mutual killing from the window.
They understood well, without the academy behind the two kids protecting them, they wouldn’t even have the ability to defend themselves, not even a chance to fight back.
Calling for ’help’ seemed only to make others laugh, this world was much crueler than they imagined.
Huang Yueran also nodded, previously An Zilan had also spoken to her, she too felt her own weakness and didn’t want the kids to worry.
At least for now, the Nine Heavens Pavilion is still a place that can provide them a peaceful atmosphere for cultivation, not facing any harsh realities yet.
"Uncle, Big Brother Bai, Brother, Brother Jiayou, later you send my mom and them back, then decide who comes over, Brother Jiayou coming over is fine since the child can’t be sent out for a while." Luo Qianqian earnestly looked at the group in front of her.
Bai Yixian suddenly laughed, looking at her with a comforting expression: "Suddenly feels like you’ve grown up, can command strategic plans off the cuff."
Luo Qianqian immediately pouted: "Am I forever that silly elementary school kid in Big Brother Bai’s eyes? Still needing Brother Zhuzi delivering milk?"
Luo Xiying immediately laughed lightly, shaking her head: "You, growing up no matter how big, are still a child in our eyes, don’t worry, I’m here."
"Mmm, well now I’m hungry, I want to eat, oh by the way, Brother Jiayou, here are the photos of your child. He can now eat half a bottle of milk at a time, and... well, the more he eats, the more he poops." Luo Qianqian took out a camera, worried Lin Jiayou might overthink, so she took several photos from various angles of the kid. The child cooperated remarkably, even letting Luo Qianqian photograph him shooting a glistening projectile.
Lin Xu, An Zilan, and the group hurriedly gathered to look, seeing the projectile made them laugh and cry.
"Later have my brother print out a few copies, oh right, Brother Jiayou, when you return, you also need to bring some things back, I’ll make a list. I’m running low on milk powder too..." Luo Qianqian got busy, while He Wenyu was a bit dazed.
"Why do I feel Shiqi... suddenly became a nanny? So naggy..."
Huang Yueran walked up, rubbing He Wenyu’s head, chuckling: "If you had the child to take care of, you’d be like this too. But it’s good, saves us from worrying about you all the time."
"What’s there to worry about? Haven’t we taken care of An Hao before?" He Wenyu pouted: "I wonder if Shiqi also treats the child as An Hao to care for?"
"That’s a nephew, this is a brother, how can they be the same? Don’t talk nonsense, come on, let’s go make something good for Shiqi, she was hungry, don’t let her fuss."
After fussing around, Luo Qianqian was indeed starving, eating a lot. But for those who’ve seen Luo Qianqian’s appetite during the Body Refining Stage, it was completely expected.
Then Luo Qianqian followed He Wenyu back to the academy; she would explain things to Ji Lei, while He Wenyu would gather with classmates to discuss the unknown monthly assessment.
Ning Wei looked at He Wenyu puzzled: "Actually, as long as it’s not a group battle, we have the win, right? We have three people from Heaven Class!"
He Wenyu rolled her eyes: "Among them, him!" Her slender finger mercilessly pointed at Di Jun: "He’s a healer, can he go on stage? At most, we have two Heaven Class members only, and the strongest is just Long Tu alone. In a wheel war situation, one Long Tu can handle it; group battle is unlikely, though, because I haven’t seen any sense of unity from the two Yellow Classes, so that can be ruled out."
"It could also be a team battle." Di Jun was not dissatisfied with He Wenyu’s statement, since... he was indeed a healer.
One-on-one, he’s just an observer.
"That’s also possible, I’ve seen almost every class has one or two closely-knit groups, but the number is uncertain." He Wenyu wasn’t exactly idle these days, as some things are often easier for girls than boys, she wandered around observing others.
"If it’s a team battle, Di Jun wouldn’t be just an observer." Someone immediately rebutted.
"But if he uses large-scale healing, he’d immediately become a burden." He Wenyu sighed.
"At that time, he just needs to opt-out."
"But my ultimate... doesn’t differentiate between friend and foe." Di Jun looked innocent, healing allies and enemies alike, restoring their stamina, equaling a restart of the match...
"Suddenly feel like you’re so useless..." Someone immediately looked down on Di Jun.
"Not necessarily." Luo Qianqian walked into the classroom smiling at everyone: "When we step onto the field, having effective healing from Di Jun for our team helps us enter the next match in peak condition; just having Di Jun means every battle begins with us full of energy."
He Wenyu smiled: "That’s right, though he’s an observer, he can’t be ignored."
"Diamonds will shine eventually, should be said about Di Jun." Luo Qianqian smiled: "Therefore, we don’t need to worry about getting injured, this way our morale will be much higher than others, won’t it? We won’t have to worry about wear and tear, our combat power compared to others will be exponentially enhanced, even if our talents aren’t as good as theirs."
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