Keeper's Survival Handbook. Remember three points: If it wants to kiss me, I will close my eyes and accept. If it wants to touch me, I will lie down and play dead. If it wants to mate with me, ...
"Really?" Fang Rong still put the chicken leg on his plate again. "But I really don't want it. I don't have an appetite for all this greasy food." The food in the cafeteria is all greasy. When you scoop the vegetables out, there's a layer of oil at the bottom, as if oil is free.
"Don't give me any more, I really don't want it." Fang Rong stopped him from putting the plate down. "I'd drink a bowl of porridge if it were just this, but I really have no appetite for it."
Li Wenyang pointed at him, "You said it yourself, you'll take it if there's porridge."
"Hmm." Can this kid even make a bowl of porridge?
But why are they so concerned about him?
I already said I wouldn't eat it, why did you bring it over?
He couldn't understand it, but he wasn't foolish enough to think that Li Wenyang liked him. Fang Rong didn't have anything else, but he still had self-awareness.
Li Wenyang put down his cutlery and ran out in a flash. Just as he left, Zhang Yang came in.
Since the two had a falling out, Zhang Yang has basically stopped eating in the cafeteria because he was there.
I don't know what possessed them to squeeze in today, followed by a few lackeys, each carrying several bags of drinks.
This guy usually goes out to buy food or something, and drinks are the most frequent item. Everyone gets a bottle, and Fang Rong is used to it even without his.
Knowing that this was clearly an attempt to exclude him, and that others had drunk his beverage, it wouldn't be right not to help him.
As a result, Fang Rong became the enemy of the entire army, and the kind of enemy with no chance of turning things around.
"One bottle per person, everyone gets one." The henchmen handed out the drinks one by one, pausing when they got to Fang Rong before finally putting one down.
Um?
What's gotten into me today?
"Thank you for yesterday," the sycophant serving drinks whispered in his ear.
Fang Rong tilted his head and glanced at the person, only to realize that it was the person he had rescued from the 1,000-meter tunnel yesterday. He had never paid attention to them before, so he had never noticed that they were actually on the same team.
"Zhang Peng, what are you dawdling for?" Zhang Yang called out to him. They were relatives, so they shared the same surname.
"Here it comes," Zhang Peng said, placing another cup inside. "It's for Li Wenyang."
"Okay." Fang Rong placed the drink opposite her, and Li Wenyang sat down opposite her.
He was quite surprised when he arrived, asking, "Did you buy this for me?"
Fang Rong pointed at Zhang Yang, "They bought it."
Li Wenyang glanced at it, then moved the drink away, saying, "We won't drink what they bought."
He put the drink aside.
Fang Rong put it back to him, saying, "Why are you angry about the drink? You should still drink it."
He himself had a grudge against Zhang Yang, but he didn't say anything and still picked it up and drank it.
"Alright then." Li Wenyang seemed to have come to his senses, and opened the porridge he had bought next door. "I bought you some congee."
There are also xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) and tea eggs, because the minimum order for delivery is 20 yuan.
"Why buy so many?" Fang Rong took them and opened them herself.
"I want some too." Li Wenyang, that kid, always brings up the most awkward things. "By the way, are you injured again? Your posture isn't very natural today."
Fang Rong paused for a moment, "No, I'm not a bottom, I can't get injured every day."
I would rather die than admit that I'm the bottom one.
"real?"
"Really." Fang Rong put down her chopsticks. "What's with that suspicious look in your eyes?"
“No.” Li Wenyang shook his head. “I knew Brother Rong must be the one upstairs.”
"That goes without saying." Fang Rong subtly changed her posture, as maintaining one position for too long was a bit painful.
"By the way, did you know there's a match against Zone 4 this afternoon?"
"A match against District Four?" Doesn't Fang Hua also play there? "Why the sudden change of plans for a match?"
Oh no, this butt is definitely going to get zero points.
"I don't know. I heard it was an order from the marshal. It used to be once a month, but now it's once a week, mainly to boost everyone's enthusiasm." Li Wenyang leaned closer mysteriously. "I heard they're preparing to send us to the real battlefield, the orc world, so the training schedule has been very tight lately."
"I see." Although he also wanted to go to the orc world, his butt was letting him down. "Um, Li Wenyang."
Fang Rong didn't know how to start the conversation. "I was just thinking about it. I think I fell today. I don't know if I'm hurt. Do you have time to take a look at me?"
“No problem.” Li Wenyang took his hand. “Don’t move. Let me think about it.”
He had just learned this healing ability and wasn't very skilled at using it yet, but it was much better than last time. Last time, he felt his blood boiling, but this time it was very calm, with only a beam of white light entering his body, circulating once, and then leaving.
"It's done." Just like last time, using this healing ability was very time-consuming, and Li Wenyang was covered in sweat.
"Is doing this very tiring?"
"Um."
“Then teach me this. I also have a friend who is a wood-type ability user.”
Li Wenyang looked troubled.
"If it doesn't work, then forget it." Fang Rong smiled. "Thank you very much anyway, the porridge was delicious."
Li Wenyang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's delicious, I'll buy you more next time."
"No need, I'll buy it myself if I want to drink it." He was just being polite.
However, Li Wenyang is indeed a good person. He cares about his friends, brings them porridge, and treats their injuries. He is a good friend.
"You'd better get ready. Our team lost terribly last time. We ran into that freak named Fang Hua. By the way, Fang Hua and you both have the surname Fang. What's your relationship?" They used to hold competitions occasionally.
Li Wenyang's team was unlucky; they ran into Fang Hua, who completely dominated them, and they were defeated in no time, even before Fang Hua mutated.
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