Let you tame a giant beast, you contract a fat blue man?

Chapter 282

"You boy, you have to practice well when you go back this time."

"Knowing Director Chang, don't worry!"

After getting the news, Chen Chen left here directly with Tinkerbell.

"Senior Jin Muyao, Tinkerbell and I are going back to the school to practice, do you want to go back together?"

Hearing Chen Chen's words, Jin Mulei came up and said in a hurry.

"I'll drive you back, there are too many people in this neighborhood, it's not easy for you to take a taxi."

Sure enough, someone specially sent it, which is much more convenient.

Soon arrived at the gate of Yuanbeast University.

"Chen Chen Tinkerbell, are you two going to the cultivation hall?"

Jin Muyao looked at the backs of Chen Chen and Tinkerbell and shouted behind him.

It's really strange, obviously Chen Chen is not very far from his own strength, but why would they go in the opposite direction.

The school's cultivation hall was where he stayed the longest, and of course he could see at a glance that Chen Chen and Tinkerbell were not in the right direction.

"Junior, did you come too early and don't know the way yet, should I take you around the school first?"

Although Jin Muyao meant well, Chen Chen was a little embarrassed to hear this.

"Well, the school's cultivation hall is indeed over there, but I'm not going there, I'm going to cultivate somewhere else."

Hearing Chen Chen's denial, Jin Muyao was stunned for a moment, and then explained with a smile.

"If you go to the data analysis department, you also go wrong, it's all in the direction of the right-hand side, you go to the left, there is nothing over there, just an official squad headquarters over there, don't you see that no one goes?"

Jin Muyao sighed as he shook his head.

This Chen Chen study, well, he doesn't look stupid.

How is it a road idiot?

The entrance to the underground headquarters of the official squad, which was closest to the gate of Yuanbeast University, was the dilapidated two-story small building.

For people like Jin Muyao who had never entered at all, they only knew the second-floor headquarters.

"Well, I went over there to cultivate."

After Jin Muyao heard Chen Chen's words, his first reaction was to feel a little ridiculous.

He waved his hand at Chen Chen again and again, stepped forward and pulled him to leave.

"You can't get in over there, only those three official squads and candidates can go over there, and you will be kicked out if you go there."

"Senior Jin Muyao, I'm a bronze-level candidate..." Hearing Chen Chen's

words, Jin Muyao took his hand and was suddenly stunned.

Then I saw him look at Chen Chen twice in place, muttering something in his mouth.

"No, this is not right, you are obviously a freshman, only sophomores can openly participate in the selection of bronze-level candidates?"

Jin Muyao had the selection criteria for candidates in his head, and he had been studying here for several years and is now a senior.

How he doesn't remember when the standard was changed.

And so on, it seems, there's also a way to temporarily have the treatment of a Bronze candidate.

But that requires a top ten finish at the freshman welcome ceremony, right?

"Wait a minute, you..... Chen Chen, what is your ranking at the welcome ceremony of new students this time? "

First."

After hearing this, Jin Muyao covered his face with his hands, eager to find a seam to let himself into.

I saw that he squatted down in front of the two, his ears were rooted to his neck, and he was red.

"That, Chen Chen, I just finished the retreat, I have been impacting the Beginner Seventh Grade a few days ago, and I missed the welcome ceremony for new students this time, don't you mind!"

In fact, the previous freshman welcome ceremony is only the freshmen themselves pay the most attention, these old students will not be much curious.

Chen Chen and Tinkerbell looked at each other and stepped forward to comfort Jin Muyao.

I didn't want to move these two brothers is quite interesting, Jin Mulei is duplicitous, Jin Muyao is under the mask of high cold, actually hiding such an easy and shy physique.

"Senior Jin Muyao, I don't blame you..... Many people don't know about this matter. "

It's okay to let Chen Chen go up to fight, let him comfort people, he is really not very good at it.

"Yes, Senior Jin Muyao, I didn't expect it, you said that you don't go online, how can you only be a beginner seventh grade."

Hearing the comfort of Tinkerbell next to him, Jin Muyao's heart was originally slightly shaken, but when he heard Tinkerbell's hardcore comfort, he began to embarrass again.

"Tinkerbell, don't comfort you."

Chen Chen looked at him helplessly, usually let Tinkerbell complain about it, he was absolutely fine.

Unexpectedly, when I met comfort, the two people were exactly the same, both eyes were black.

"That, Senior Jin Muyao, I'll go to cultivate first, don't bother you..."

Chen Chen said half of the words, and swallowed it alive, because he didn't know how to take the second half of the sentence.

All the way to the underground cultivation room, Chen Chen came down from the elevator of the two-story small building for the second time.

Sure enough, I have already adapted to the tortoise-speed elevator scanning efficiency.

"Tinker, I practice first, if you are hungry, swipe my card to eat, you are welcome to eat casually."

The ingredients in the canteen of the bronze level candidates are special, but it does not mean that they can be enjoyed for free.

All of these bronze candidates have to spend their own money to enjoy this service.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is because since you can reach the strength of a bronze-level candidate, then you can take a task outside casually.

Enough for ordinary people to earn for a year or even two years, is it not casual to eat a meal?

Only regular team members can enjoy the complete free service.

Chen Chen closed his eyes and entered the last moment of cultivation, and entered the state of cultivation after saying a word to Tinkerbell. Every

time, he didn't worry about Tinkerbell, because as long as he was cultivating, Tinkerbell would always be by his side.

He could clearly sense the breath of a little tinkerbell.

This time, however, is an exception.

Today, when I was at the headquarters of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce Alliance, I heard the news that I was going to the desert after a week.

Tinkerbell can no longer sit still, and if he doesn't eat something good now, he must not starve to death afterwards.

However, when he sat in the cafeteria and began to order one food after another, he suddenly remembered something.

Since his own pocket can shield all the spiritual power, even things like Tiemu Lingye, which are not easy to preserve, can be preserved well.

Then put some of these delicacies in, it should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Tinkerbell began to experiment, loading it into his pocket one after another.

Fortunately, all he chooses to stuff into his pocket is burger or sushi, which is convenient to carry in itself.

Thinking about the big desert a week later, Tinkerbell felt a little headache.

You still have to prepare some water, although everyone is a royal beast master, and their physical strength itself is stronger than ordinary people.

But these basic survival materials are still indispensable.

Thinking of this, Tinkerbell had a slight headache.

If gourmet tablecloth props can be used, where does he bother with this?