"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to ask you, how much cultivation do you have?" The fat man took out a handful of dried fruit from the desk, handed it to Lin Mu, and asked while eating.
"I...a primary level." Lin Mu replied shyly.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Although it's a little worse than me, it's OK. You can just follow me in the future." The fat man patted Lin Mu's shoulder generously.
"Brother?" Lin Mu was stunned and couldn't help laughing.
"What's wrong? Don't you?" The fat man said a little unhappy.
"Oh, no, I'm willing! You will be my elder brother from now on." Lin Mu nodded with some fun.
"Yeah, don't worry, if I, Hao Shuaiqi, will definitely be what you drink from Lin Mu in the future." The fat man nodded generously.
However, if the fat man knew that Lin Mu had the holy level cultivation level, he would not know what expression he would have.
"Oh, by the way, there are not forty-one people in this class? Why are there only these people here?" Lin Mu asked.
"Hey, you know that people with good grades generally don't need to attend classes. The people who stayed are from more than tens of them." The fat man sighed.
Good grades? I was blind! Lin Mu cursed inwardly and said, "Then they have never come to class?"
"Oh, that's not. Tomorrow is the official opening ceremony of the college. Everyone must go to the college's mandatory rules, so they should come tomorrow." said the fat man.
Is that right? Lin Mu nodded, pointed to the instructor who was sleeping on the podium, and said, "Is this person our instructor?"
"He? Of course not! He is just a substitute!" The fat man shook his head and said.
The fat man looked at Lin Mu and said, "Hehe, do you want to ask who our tutor is?"
The fat man was so stupid that Lin Mu nodded.
"Hey, our mentor is a big shot!" The fat man smiled mysteriously.
"Big man? How big is it?"
"Hehe." The fat man smiled, held his chest with both hands and said, "It's very big."
This dead pig is really not a good thing about God.
"Our tutor is the granddaughter of the vice president, and he is also the most beautiful female tutor in the college." The fat man swallowed and said, "But these are not the point."
Vice President? The daughter of the old man? Lin Mu was stunned and said according to the fat man's meaning: "What is the point?"
"Hehe, didn't I just say it, it's very big!"
"**!" Lin Mu found a few crystal liquids flowing from the corner of the fat man's mouth and cursed inwardly.
Time passed quickly. Lin Mu was listening to the fat man pulling eggs for a day in the classroom, and the time for school came quietly.
Lin Mu pushed away the fat man who was still unsatisfied with disgust, sorted out his clothes and said, "I'll go back first after school."
"Hey, no hurry. Today, we two brothers meet for the first time. Brother will take you to have some fun tonight." The fat man grabbed Lin Mu and gave a 'you know' look.
Lin Mu rolled his eyes and shook his head decisively. The fat man said that he was just taking Lin Mu to visit the kiln, but the grade of kiln here really couldn't catch Lin Mu's eyes.
"I have something to do today. I will definitely go there another day!"
Lin Mu had a serious expression on his face. Seeing that he didn't seem to be saying falsehood, the fat man said with a little regret: "That's a pity. I originally wanted to have a double flying swallow with my brother tonight."
You two sisters! Lin Mu endured the urge to kick the fat man away and made an expression that he felt sorry for.
"So since that's the case, I'll withdraw first." The fat man didn't force it, waved to Lin Mu, and his fat body flew out of the classroom like a gust of wind.
"Fatty." Lin Mu laughed and scolded, shook his head, and left the classroom.
After returning to the inn and having dinner, Lin Mu rarely learned about what Cang Sheng left behind. Instead, he took a big handful of money and went to the largest clothing store in the exile place.
Tomorrow is a big scene at least. Although Lin Mu doesn't care about his clothes, his outfit is indeed a bit shabby in the academy. It's not that he has no money, so he naturally has to add some clothes that he can take advantage of.
"Boss, get me some clothes." Lin Mu shouted to the boss who settled the accounts aside as soon as he entered the store.
"This... I don't know what your request is for the guest." The boss put down the work in his hand and asked Lin Mu.
Lin Mu looked like a nouveau riche and waved the money in his hand to the boss, and said arrogantly: "If you want whatever is the most expensive, just take whatever is the best. If you want the most expensive, don't worry that you have no money."
Another 213, the boss said in his heart, then took a set of gorgeous clothes from the hanger with a smile and handed them to Lin Mu, "This is the most expensive clothes in the shop, 'Jinyu Yunshan Robe', which is purely handmade and is definitely a symbol of nobles."
This dress is indeed good, but the color is too bright, not what Lin Mu likes.
"Are there any lighter colors, such as white, blue, or just put black in me!"
"This..." Generally, luxurious clothing is made of some high-quality and beautiful colors, which can show wealth and grandness. The colors that Lin Mu said are rarely used in making gorgeous clothing.
The boss thought for a long time and broke through, "I remembered it, you can wait."
After a long time, the boss slowly walked out of the inner hall, dragging an ancient box in his hand.
"This is something from more than ten years ago. My grandfather bought it for a big price. He wanted to sell it for a good price, but few people like this type." The boss handed the box to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu gently opened the box, picked up the clothes, looked at it for a long time, and asked, "This should be a warrior suit, right?"
"That's right, it's indeed a samurai suit, but the material selection and workmanship are definitely among the top ones." The boss was afraid that Lin Mu would not like it, so he hurriedly explained.
Lin Mu thought for a moment, nodded under the boss's nervous gaze, "How much does it cost?"
"Three thousand and seven hundred gold coins." The boss looked at Lin Mu for a while and said carefully.
"Three thousand and seven hundred?" Lin Mu frowned.
"Of course, if you think it's expensive, you can give some discounts appropriately if you're small."
"Oh, no, I mean it's too cheap." Lin Mu then took out two gold tickets and handed them to the boss, "Don't look for the extra ones."
"Haol." The boss looked at Lin Mu in front of him with a smile. He had to know that the clothes had been sold many times since he took over this store, but no one had ever bought them. So when he saw Lin Mu was willing to take them away, he was naturally extremely happy.
"Pack it up for you."
"No, I'll take it away." Lin Mu picked up his clothes and walked out of the door in a daze.
The boss sold the bad feet that he had been in the store for a long time and was extremely proud.
"Sister, is that boy second? He spent so much money to buy this kind of junk?" Lin Mu was not the only one in the store looking at the clothes. In the corner next to him, a woman in purple said to a woman in red beside him.
"Two? I think the boss is only two!" The woman in red shook her head and said, "The original owner of this battle robe was a dragon slaughter, so the old owner of this store would buy it for the sake of the original owner's fame! Instead of this clothes, if this battle robe was sold in the auction hall of the three empires, people would be embarrassed to bid for it if there was less than 500,000 gold coins."
"So much?" The woman in purple covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Sister, how do you know?"
"The battle robe was sewn by my mother's hand. Do I wonder?" The woman in red looked at Lin Mu's back in the distance, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Words to readers 3a
It was already past 11 o'clock when I returned from the hospital. I hurriedly wrote the stamp and went to take a shower and go to bed.