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C281 Home Delivery

Carrying the bottle, Teacher Shi was quite heroic. Although he was never the best in the world, there were so many people beside him that he could always be infected by them.

Especially after he finished, he also patted Huo Lang's shoulder.

"Don't worry. From today onwards, I will split half of my spiritual medicine with you. Who can't beat us brothers when we eat together?"

The reason why he said that was because only half of the Draconis Fructus from last time, Shi Dali, had not eaten it. According to Yi Hong, his body could only take up half of the Draconis Fructus's energy.

Furthermore, because of the saturation of the energy, the remaining half of the Draconis Fructus was not of much use to Shi Dali.

Huo Lang didn't say anything as he glanced at Shi Dali, but he did feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

He had always kept what he had experienced in the past few years in his heart. He had never told anyone that Shi Dali was definitely the first one.

And he also didn't think that because of this conversation, he would once again know that the Plum Blossom Village was so strong that no one knew about it, Dali.

Thus, Huo Lang was able to bring out a few things from the bottom of his heart, and these things might be what he needed the most.

In the following days, the two of them drank quite a lot of wine, but they didn't talk too much. Shi Dali also didn't mention that he needed to use biological medicine to repair Huo Lang's arm.

He believed that when Huo Lang was truly relieved of the knots in his heart, he would naturally talk about it, and he would always keep that bottle of medicine for Huo Lang.

When Shi Dali finally returned to his rented apartment, it was already midnight.

Originally, Teacher Shi couldn't take it anymore and planned to go straight to sleep. However, when he laid on the bed, he suddenly recalled the matter of Elegant Starry Night and immediately felt annoyed.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Dali took out another mission card from his pocket.

"Do you want to try?"

After muttering to himself, Teacher Shi finally made up his mind to try his luck.

Last time, when he stuffed the mission card in, he was almost hacked to death by the kitchen knife. He hoped that this time, there would be something useful that could help him solve the problem of the upcoming match!

Thus, he repeated the previous steps and chose the Life Classification. Shi Dali added the word "gourmet".

After stuffing it into his pocket, the next step was to wait.

Teacher Shi had done the same thing many times, so he was quite familiar with it, especially with the experience from last time. This time, he had hidden in the corner, so if anything happened, he could protect himself immediately.

However, what happened after that, Shi Dali really did not expect that he would fall asleep.

Maybe it was because Shi Dali drank too much wine, so he laid back down without even knowing when he woke up from his daze.

When Shi Dali woke up, he felt like he couldn't catch his breath.

That feeling was as if something was pressing on his chest, making him feel extremely depressed.

Just like that, Teacher Shi opened his eyes … And then I realized that what I was feeling was absolutely right,

Several bags of rice were placed on him. If it wasn't for Shi Dali, who was lying in the corner, he would probably be crushed to death by the rice.

What happened?

Having just woken up from his dream, Teacher Shi spent about 10 seconds to organize his thoughts. Then, he finally remembered the card that he stuffed into his pocket last night.

Relying on his powerful physical strength, Shi Dali jumped up from the corner. At the same time, he stood on top of the pile of rice and clearly saw the situation in the room.

Simply put, it was actually just three things: rice, tomatoes, eggs …

Teacher Shi, who was on the verge of tears, suddenly felt that Pocket God must be mocking him. He probably knew that Pocket God only knew how to cook Egg-Fried Rice, which was why he sent in so many ingredients.1

So, what could they do?

Shi Dali remained disappointed as he sat on top of the bag of rice for around 20 minutes. In the end, he jumped down because he felt too bad about bowing.

There was no helping it, this pile of rice was too high. If he sat on it, he might be able to stick his head into the ceiling.

"It's over. What else is there to do?"

Teacher Shi, who had lost all hope, grabbed a tomato and put it in his mouth.

Ye Zichen muttered to himself as he thought about what he should do next. It was at this moment that a call came in to his phone.

When Shi Dali saw that number, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Mo Shiyan?

That's right, this phone call was made by Mo Shiyan, the group leader of Boya School.

"This old boy is going to mock me again?"

He muttered something in his mouth and hung up immediately. He and Mo Shiyan were enemies, so there was no need to be so focused on picking up the phone.

Especially at this moment, Teacher Shi was getting annoyed.

Unexpectedly, just as he hung up, Mo Shiyan called back.

Then, Shi Dali died again.

Since there was a bit of trouble, Teacher Shi picked up the call.

"Teacher Shi, it's me … "I'm Mo Shiyan, save me, please save me. If you don't save me, then I'm done for this time and Boya is also done for."

He was trembling with fear. Even Shi Dali, who was on the phone, could imagine how much this Group Leader Mo was crying at this moment.

"Congratulations."

With that simple word, Shi Dali hung up again.

He didn't know what Mo Shiyan was doing in the gourd all of a sudden, but what did it have to do with him?

If he was going to die, he would die. If he was going to die, he would die. What was he trying to do by calling me?

As for Mo Shiyan, who was holding the phone, he was stunned for three seconds before reacting. He was furious, but as he heard the deafening noise outside, he could only call Shi Dali again.

This time, Mo Shiyan didn't give Shi Dali any chance to talk.

"Teacher Shi, the results are out. Boya is ranked ninth in the city, which is unprecedented. And this time, the results are recorded in the final exam. All the parents are making a ruckus outside. They asked me to give you an explanation and invite you back …" "It used to be my fault. Come back, for Boya, and for your own future, you don't want to see Boya fall like this, do you?"

Mo Shiyan was slightly out of breath as he spoke. Then, he waited anxiously for Shi Dali's reply.

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