RNP Chapter 286 Dancing Silk Flower, Remember to Accept Your Loss; Superficial People Actually
Chapter 286 Dancing Silk Flower, Remember to Accept Your Loss; Superficial People Actually
Chapter 286 Wu Siduo, Remember to Accept Your Loss; The Superficial One Was Me
Le Zhengyu watched Huo Yuhao's departing figure, his brows furrowing even deeper.
If anyone else had dared to say those words to him, he probably would have reacted immediately, believing that the other person was plotting against the angel race.
But just as fallen angels are almost certainly evil spirit masters.
A young man who can control such a pure and purifying power must be upright and kind by nature; otherwise, he would never have gained the recognition of the purifying power.
Seeing Huo Yuhao's figure completely disappear from the second-floor stairwell, the butler, who had been waiting nearby, stepped forward and asked in a low voice:
"Young Master, how do you intend to handle this matter?"
After drinking the slightly cooled tea in one gulp, Yue Zhengyu finally responded.
"This matter is beyond my ability to handle. I need to tell Grandpa the whole story."
Perhaps only he, in his old age, can make the most accurate judgment now.
……
Night fell, and it was slightly cool.
The moon was obscured by clouds, and only a few sparse stars stubbornly twinkled in the night sky.
At this moment, Shrek Academy had long since shed its daytime hustle and bustle and fallen into a deep silence.
Yuan Enhui walked alone on the main road of the living area specially opened up for the teachers by the academy. Following the address given by Vice Dean Nanali, she wandered around for several times before finally finding her target.
Looking at the still brightly lit detached villa in front of me, the warm orange light softly spilled out through the windows, adding a touch of warmth to the chilly night.
Standing at the door, just about to raise his hand to knock, Yuan Enhui's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he subconsciously swallowed.
She kept telling herself that.
He was only there to discuss the battle armor design with Ling Bing; it was purely business, and he had absolutely no ulterior motives.
Anyway, since I live in the work-study dormitory area, there are no strict curfew issues.
Even if I discuss design ideas with Lingbing until late at night, it doesn't matter at all.
At worst, I'll just go back to sleep when it's time, and there definitely won't be any problems.
Vice Dean Nanali's concerns will certainly not come true.
After a series of self-persuasion and mental preparations, this Titan ape girl, who was originally exceptionally strong-willed, finally overcame her inexplicable unease and raised her hand to ring the doorbell.
The doorbell rang crisply, and soon after, a charming young girl's voice came from inside.
"Please wait a moment, Senior Yuanen. I'll be right there to open the door for you."
Upon hearing this voice, Yuan Enhui's movements visibly stiffened.
In the afternoon, the words Dai Yun'er had spoken kept echoing in her mind.
Could it be that Dai Yun'er and Ling Bing are really living together?
As the door opened, the girl who came into view had clearly just finished taking a bath.
Her long, casually draped golden hair was still slightly damp and exuded a pleasant fragrance.
Her delicate skin had a slightly rosy glow, and she was wearing only an exceptionally simple white cotton pajamas.
After peeking around to confirm that only Yuanen Yehui was outside the door, Dai Yun'er dragged the still-shocked red-haired girl into the villa and closed the door behind her.
"See? I told you I wasn't wrong."
Dai Yun'er proudly put her hands on her hips and showed off to Wu Siduo, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, intently watching a TV program.
"I knew it, Senior Yuanen would definitely come tonight."
"Wu Siduo, you better remember to keep your word. You're not allowed to take the master bedroom from me tonight."
Still glued to the television screen, Wu Siduo, dressed in her own pajamas, wore a serene smile and responded softly without turning her head:
"I don't care, as long as Lingbing agrees, I have no objection."
"Heh, Lingbing will definitely agree."
Dai Yun'er puffed out her small chest, her words full of confidence, "We've known each other for a long time, I'm much closer to you than a woman who forced her way in."
As she spoke, Dai Yun'er made a cute face in Wu Siduo's direction before switching to the demeanor of an enthusiastic hostess, eagerly inviting Yuan Enyehui to sit down on the sofa.
"Senior Yuanen, don't stand there. Sit down and have some water. Lingbing is still taking a shower in the bathroom. He should be out soon."
Watching Dai Yun'er skillfully pour tea for him and then bring over a plate of oranges.
The way she acted as if she were the lady of the villa made Yuan Enhui even more uneasy.
As she held the still-warm cup of tea, a thought involuntarily popped into her mind.
When will I be able to have such an intimate relationship with Lingbing?
wrong!
I just wanted to discuss the design and manufacturing of battle armor, so why did I start thinking about all this nonsense?
Having already endured so much hardship alone, he now intends to seek "revenge" against the Yuanen family.
How can you indulge in mere male beauty when you're trying to get justice for your father and mother?
Yuan Enhui, wake up! You're meant to be a woman who soars like an eagle in the sky.
After another round of intense self-admonition, Yuan Enhui's chaotic state of mind finally calmed down a lot.
But as the bathroom door was pushed open with a soft sound, a white-haired boy came into view from around the corner of the living room.
He was wearing a loose bathrobe, the belt around his waist tied rather casually.
She walked towards the living room while drying her wet hair with a towel.
As Huo Yuhao moved, his well-defined yet not overly exaggerated chest muscles could be glimpsed through his slightly open collar.
Especially after taking a bath and washing away the dust of the day, her already outstanding appearance appeared even more clean and radiant under the soft light, and she exuded a refreshing aura of being untouched by the world.
Yuan Enhui subconsciously swallowed.
Just as men are naturally drawn to beautiful women, women are equally unable to resist the allure of handsome men; both are essentially instinctive pursuits of beautiful things.
However, the original En Yehui always believed that these were merely the pursuits of superficial people, and that the strong should focus their minds on improving their strength.
But now, she has to sadly admit that she herself is the shallow one.
What exactly is going on? Could this be the power that comes with Lingbing's evil eye?
Like its Fallen Angel Martial Soul, it naturally possesses a captivating charm.
Otherwise, it's completely inexplicable.
Why is my heart pounding like a deer right now, unable to calm down at all?
Upon seeing the three girls on the sofa with their different expressions, Huo Yuhao paused in his act of wiping his hair.
After a long pause, he spoke softly:
"Yuanen, you're already here. Nanali has already told me about you."
"You can take out the design drawings first, and while I change my clothes, I'll come and help you take a look at your battle armor design to see if there are any problems."
"Ah, oh..."
As if waking from a deep dream, Yuan Enhui suddenly came to her senses, her ears turning slightly red.
He responded somewhat hastily, then quickly reached for a stack of design blueprints from the storage device hanging on his waist and neatly placed them on the coffee table in front of him.
That stack of blueprints also caught Wu Siduo's attention.
As students of Shrek Academy, it can be said that every one of them regards becoming a Battle Armor Master as their most important goal after enrolling.
Especially considering that Yuanen Yehui also possessed twin martial souls, Wu Siduo couldn't help but speak up, her voice clear and polite:
"Senior Yuanen, may I see your design blueprints for the One-Word Battle Armor?"
"Um."
Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Enhui generously pulled out one of the design drawings and handed it to Wu Siduo.
After getting to know each other in the afternoon, she realized that the seemingly aloof girl in front of her, who was more than a year younger than her, was also a level four mecha repairman, just like her.
It's important to know that mech repair is the most complex of the four secondary professions in terms of learning content.
It requires Soul Masters to learn both mecha design and manufacturing simultaneously, and its system is most similar to that of the Soul Masters from ten thousand years ago, making it extremely difficult to learn.
Therefore, apart from forging, which is recognized as the most difficult, the number of Soul Masters who choose this category has always been relatively small.
Seeing this, Dai Yun'er, who was standing on the other side, also curiously came over.
She casually asked for a drawing and pretended to look at it.
Unfortunately, with her knowledge level that barely reached that of a level three mecha designer, she couldn't understand these complex design drawings at all.
In no time, she was so confused by the intricate network of core magic arrays on the blueprints that her eyes became like mosquito coils, and she finally gave up on studying them.
When Huo Yuhao changed into a comfortable set of clothes and came out of the room, the scene in the living room had changed.
Two girls with similar reddish hair and curvaceous figures were sitting side by side on the sofa, quietly exchanging their opinions while looking at the design drawings on the coffee table.
As for Dai Yun'er, the fruit plate that was originally piled high with oranges in front of her had been completely devoured by her in just a short time, leaving only a small mountain of orange peels.
At that moment, she was intently devouring the small cake.
Huo Yuhao silently stepped forward, bent down, and whispered in Dai Yun'er's ear:
"Yun'er, how is it? Doesn't the little cake you secretly ate taste even better?"
Dai Yun'er, who was about to devoutly enjoy the largest and reddest strawberry on top of the cake that had been specially saved for last, froze upon hearing these words.
He turned his head stiffly, forcing a smile that looked worse than crying.
"I... I only ate one, not more at all. If you don't believe me, go ask Wu Siduo and Senior Yuan En."
Huo Yuhao chuckled and gently tapped Dai Yun'er's head with his finger, his tone full of helplessness:
"You've only eaten one now, but you ate more than ten this afternoon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Dai Yun'er swiftly used a fork to pick up the large strawberry and, with lightning speed, shoved it into Huo Yuhao's mouth, silencing him from saying what he was about to say.
"Lingbing, how is it? Isn't it sweet? Just as sweet as Yun'er loving you."
Seeing Dai Yun'er, who had once again switched to her coquettish mode and was looking at him with her big, watery eyes blinking, Huo Yuhao subconsciously chewed on the strawberry in his mouth.
The sweet juice bursts in your mouth; it is indeed very sweet.
For someone who always responds better to gentle persuasion than force, sometimes he really has no way to deal with Dai Yun'er's straightforward and enthusiastic coquettish tactics.
He could only sigh helplessly and affectionately pat Dai Yun'er's head.
"Alright, Yun'er, stop eating and come take a look at the design drawings with me."
As he spoke, he looked at the other two, "It just so happens that all three of you have twin martial souls. In the design of battle armor, you will encounter similar problems in many places. I can also explain them to you in a unified manner."
After tidying up the snack and fruit bowls on the coffee table to make enough space, most of the design drawings were laid out flat on the table.
After just a few glances, Huo Yuhao had a clear understanding of the core ideas behind the design drawings.
He casually picked up a pencil from the pen holder next to him and, without the slightest hesitation, began sketching on the overall design drawing.
"Yuan En, the design blueprints for this battle armor should have been created by a designer who is close to level five."
"In order to take into account the completely different characteristics of your Titan Ape and Fallen Angel martial souls, this designer has obviously put in a lot of hard work."
"But it is precisely because of this overly comprehensive approach that the overall core magic array design has become exceptionally complex and cumbersome..."
As he spoke, with the pencil in his hand sketching, the original complex patterns on the drawing began to be continuously optimized and reconstructed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All three are based on three core magic arrays as their overall framework, but whether it's Yuanen Yehui, Wu Siduo, or Dai Yun'er who's just joining in the fun...
They could all see very clearly that, through Huo Yuhao's improvements, this design not only perfected and surpassed the original ideas, but also greatly reduced the final manufacturing difficulty and the burden on the Soul Masters themselves.
As time went by, and with Huo Yuhao's intermittent drawing and clear, concise explanations, Yuanen Yehui's dark eyes grew brighter and brighter.
She had received the design drawings from her classmate some time ago, and had naturally studied them repeatedly in private.
Even with her mediocre design skills, one could vaguely sense that the interior design was too redundant and clumsy, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why.
Now, after Huo Yuhao's explanation and revisions, the design quality of this drawing has clearly made a qualitative leap.
Those problems that had troubled her for so long were glossed over in a few strokes of the pen by the other party, giving her a sense of clarity and relief.
All I can say is that this is truly the level of a level nine designer.
It's really tall and hard.
(End of this chapter)