"You look so troublesome, how can I rest assured?" Qin Molin took a sip of tea casually and answered calmly.
"What's wrong with me~?" Feng Xingying answered without confidence.
In terms of the degree of disaster, Feng Xingying can indeed score ninety-five points, and the five points deducted are for gentleness.
However, in Qin Molin's case, Feng Xingying's level of disaster could be astonishing.
"Eat it while it's hot." Qin Molin didn't discuss this issue with Feng Xingying at all.
In short, what he decided will not be changed.
"Then you, the majestic Master of Tongtian Pavilion, don't feel wronged by going to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to be a student? Who is qualified to be your mentor?" Feng Xingying became more and more guilty as he thought about it.
"Of course I want to be a grandmaster!" Qin Molin really wanted to pry open Feng Xingying's little head to see what was inside: "Aren't you usually very smart?"
"We have a dialect: A woman in love has zero IQ." Feng Xingying said casually.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Feng Xingying regretted it. He would definitely be proud of what she said!
"IQ?"
"It's intelligence."
Although Qin Molin didn't say anything, Feng Xingying knew how proud he was of his aura that suddenly turned from winter to summer.
"Since you lost my IQ because of me, it doesn't matter. I just have it." Qin Molin carefully explained the structure of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to Feng Xingying.
The structure of Xiuling College is a bit like a university in the 21st century.
In addition to the tutors who take care of students, there are also gentlemen in the academy who are only responsible for teaching and not caring about anything else. They are generally called "grandmasters".
Of course, more are mentors and masters. For example, Su Yaozong not only teaches alchemy courses to all students in the academy, but also brings in its own introductory disciples.
Such entry-level disciples basically have to become apprentices, and eventually a stronger master-disciple relationship will be formed!
If there is a disciple who is unwilling to become a disciple, they will be listed under the names of several branches.
For example, the fire branch, the water branch, the alchemy branch, and the weapon refining branch.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it’s just like college. It’s just that not everyone is divided into classes, and there is no such thing as graduation from Xiuling Academy!
Therefore, there are more and more students in the Spiritual Training Academy, and then the academy carries out various education and mobilization, and transports students who are over thirty years old and have reached the realm of Soul King to die on the demon battlefield.
"Do you understand? Do you want me to tell you again?" Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying eating in a good mood.
Watching her eat what she made, especially when she looked satisfied while eating, he would also feel very fulfilled.
What Qin Molin didn't tell Feng Xingying was that when he was a child, he didn't want to be a practicing genius. He just wanted to be like an ordinary family, sitting together as a family and having a lively meal.
However, Qin Molin was troubled by the demon blood and could no longer choose his own life.
If he doesn't work hard to cultivate and if he doesn't control his own destiny, he will be completely ruined and will no longer even have the basic rights of a human being.
At this time, being able to cook a meal for his beloved and watching her eat with satisfaction made all the pain he had suffered over the years become worth it.
Qin Molin reached out his hand and wiped away some rice stains from the corner of Feng Xingying's mouth.
"No! My IQ accidentally went online." Feng Xingying smiled playfully and stuck out her tongue at Qin Molin.
Qin Molin couldn't help but curl his lips. He liked to see her so unscrupulously innocent.
Because this innocence only belongs to him.
After leaving here, Feng Xingying will be the same Feng Xingying in the eyes of others.