The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 46 Junior, Forget Her 2
Mu Zuihuan felt that his brain was not enough.

Must be hungry!

She coughed again, trying to break the silence and find something to say.

But Tang Qing shook again, and moved secretly to the edge.

That's right, I hate her to death!

After a moment of silence, Mu Zui sighed happily: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stink up the environment."

Tang Qing ignored her.

Mu Zuihuan continued: "My family's conditions are not very good, so I work and study part-time. But I dare not go to those with high wages, so I play games as a practice to earn money to support myself. You may not know, game power-leveling It’s not so easy to do, once someone finds it, I have to finish the work even if I don’t eat or drink.”

"I don't know how long it lasted. After I fainted, my roommate took me to the infirmary."

Tang Qing still didn't respond.

Mu Zuihuan wailed.

She's sold out!

Even if you don't have a good impression of me, at least give me some mercy!
Mu Zuihuan was going to continue to sell miserably, but looking back, what if Tang Qing was overwhelmed by the unique smell she exuded?
In the end, when I saw it, hey, I was really unconscious!
Mu Zui shut up happily, seeing that the drip was completely drained, he didn't call the school doctor, and pulled it out by himself.

He ran out of the infirmary like a thief, and went back to the dormitory as far as possible to a place with as few people as possible.

The smell on the body is so strong that people can smell it from far away.

Every time someone passed by, he either covered his nose and cursed secretly, or spat in her direction.

Mu Zuihuan took a deep breath.

Anyway, he is also a big shot in the world of cultivating immortals. It is embarrassing enough to be despised to the point of spitting.

After finally returning to the dormitory, when the door was opened, the smell of the dormitory was worse than her body.

Dirty and messy, there is no better way to describe this dormitory.

"Huanhuan is back."

"Ah."

The roommates just said hello, and they were busy with their own affairs.

Mu Zuihuan closed the door, went to the bathroom to wash her paws, climbed onto the bed and took off the beige skirt folded beside the pillow.

The sister sleeping on the lower bunk opened her eyes: "Huanhuan, are you going out later? If you go out, bring me something to eat. If you don't go out, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Regardless of whether Mu Zuihuan responded or not, he turned over and continued to sleep with the bread that had expired for almost half a month.

Mu Zuihuan's mouth twitched, and he hurried to the bathroom.

She needs to tidy up.

I didn't feel it at first, but when I came back from the infirmary, I felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were countless lice jumping around on my body, and I was still sweating.

After washing and coming out, Mu Zuihuan felt that he had come back to life.

Fortunately, the original owner had bought new clothes inside and out to celebrate her upcoming birthday. Otherwise, she would have nothing to wear even after taking a shower.

Looking at the expired bread of the sister in the lower berth, Mu Zuihuan couldn't resist the hunger, so he took it out of her arms carefully, and ate it in two or three bites, bleeding back a mouthful.

"Huanhuan, you eat Xiaozhen's treasure, be careful that she is in a hurry with you."

The girl in the lower bunk is named Li Zhen, and she couldn't wake up no matter how much she yelled when she was in a deep sleep, but if someone called her name and said the word 'eat', she would definitely wake up.

When Mu Zuihuan turned his head, he saw Li Zhen standing up suddenly, his eyes widened: "Is there something to eat? Give me some too!"

The rest of the roommates who were playing games stopped and turned their heads to watch the show.

"Wait, where's my bread?"

Li Zhen flipped the quilt frantically, "Why is my bread gone?"

"Be eaten." The roommate who spoke earlier answered.

Li Zhen exploded at the time: "Eat it? Who ate it! God damn it, even the expired bread is not spared! Is there any humanity left!"

Mu Zuihuan was extremely embarrassed, "I ate..."

Li Zhen breathed a sigh of relief: "You can just eat. You don't need to return the bread, just bring me some fried rice when you come back later."

Said, and lay down again.

The original owner didn't have much right to speak in the dormitory, so if she was asked to do something, as long as it wasn't a big deal, she would do it silently.

Although Mu Zuihuan was not the original owner, but after eating bread from others, he took it without asking, of course he had to return it.

Grabbing the phone, Mu Zuihuan left the dormitory.

As soon as I came out, I felt that the air outside was really good!

"My lord, what is Tang Qing's identity?"

Master Wu lay on top of his wet head, "When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know."

This answer is better than no answer.

There is a food street in the school, delicious food is not expensive.

Mu Zuihuan endured hunger and chose a small restaurant called 'Xiaomi Spicy'. As soon as he sat down, the boss stepped forward and asked, "Student, alone?"

"Correct."

"The bottom pot will be served in a while. There are vegetables over there. Pick whatever you want."

Mu Zuihuan looked in the direction the boss pointed.

Xiaomi Spicy is a self-service restaurant with 26 people.The optional dishes are all raw, with meat and vegetables.

I picked up my favorite dishes on the tray, and as soon as I sat down, the bottom pot was served.

There are several pieces of pork ribs in the bottom pot, paired with mushrooms and yams. Just by smelling it, Mu Zuihuan couldn't help drooling.

"It's just an ordinary meal, look at your prospects." Master Wu said disdainfully.

"If you are also hungry and faint..."

"Hey, I've been a mortal for too long, I don't even remember common sense, it's embarrassing." Master Wu interrupted mercilessly.

Mu Zuihuan was embarrassed, and shut his mouth not to fight with it.

"Boss, have a bowl of rice!"

The millet spicy business is still good, the boss took the time to shout "here", and brought a big bowl of rice in a while.

When Mu Zuihuan was eating happily, a boy sat opposite him: "Excuse me, can I sit opposite you?"

Mu Zuihuan looked up and looked around: "Aren't there still empty seats?"

"It's rare to see a girl as beautiful as you, and I want to get to know you."

Mu Zuihuan looked at him twice more.

This boy was barely considered handsome, and sharing a table would not hinder her from eating, so he didn't refuse.

After all, it is their freedom to sit where they sit.

However, Mu Zuihuan thought too well, and the boy came closer: "Are you a girl who eats so much? Or, let's share the same pot."

Mu Zuihuan put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Am I familiar with you?"

"As long as you are willing to give each other a chance..."

"roll!"

Mu Zuihuan immediately scowled.

Forcibly strike up a conversation, not to mention, but also want to take the blame!Who gave the face?

Mu Zuihuan's 'roll' sound was not small, and the boy sneered, letting the boss take the blame.

When Mu Zuihuan was eating well, a pair of chopsticks reached into the bottom pot in front of her and took out a piece of ribs.

Mu Zuihuan looked up and saw the boy smiling and said: "I don't think you can finish it, I'm afraid you will waste it, so I help you eat a piece."

Mu Zuihuan tilted his head, hit it with his chopsticks, and returned the ribs to their original positions. He stood up, walked around in a circle, picked up the boy's back collar under the boy's attention, and pulled it to the side, saying nothing nonsense. No, if you raise your hand, you will be beaten!
Perhaps the boy didn't expect Mu Zuihuan to be so violent, he was so beaten, he even forgot to resist.

Mu Zuihuan kicked him again: "It's fine to strike up a conversation, who the hell allowed you to pinch my ribs? If my mother knows you, then pinch my ribs!"

Glancing at the onlookers who were photographed with their mobile phones, he calmly returned to his seat and continued eating.

(End of this chapter)