Soon the new training hall was allocated, and Lang Chen took the students to the new training hall.
The other students continued their previous training, and Qi Xiaohan, as the only injured cat, was assigned to the fine control area of spiritual power.
The fine control area of spiritual power, as the name suggests.
Lang Chen pointed out a position to the kitten behind, the kitten climbed on it, raised its front paws,
"I will use my spiritual power to carve eggs here this afternoon, and I will continue to practice with my classmates after my injury is healed tomorrow."
Qi Xiaohan listened, glanced at the basket of wood blocks beside him, and fell silent for a while.
Carved eggs
After Lang Chen arranged the tasks for the kitten, he sat not far away and watched the students train.
Many freshmen in the agile area were too tired, their movements gradually slowed down, and even a few furry had fallen down.
Lang Chen glanced up and knocked on the table next to him, signaling the students not to be lazy.
"Go ahead, keep up the pace."
The students in the agility area wailed, and seeing the instructor watching them, they could only get up again honestly and continue running in the agility area.
This area is suppressed by spiritual power, because it was just the first time here that Lang Chen adjusted the freshmen to the lowest level, and it was not so easy when he waited for the actual entry into the course.
Qi Xiaohan glanced over there, and saw that the classmates were busy, and then looked at the wood block here, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness.
Aware that Qi Xiaohan was not moving here, Lang Chen glanced here,
Qi Xiaohan immediately pressed down on the wooden block with his cat's paw, activating his spiritual power, as if he was about to start.
These randomly piled wood blocks are not ordinary wood blocks. When Qi Xiaohan started grinding the wood blocks with his spiritual power, he realized that these wood blocks seemed to be extraordinarily hard and brittle, making them very difficult to handle.
Qi Xiaohan's spiritual energy condensed into an invisible blade, grinding this piece of wood bit by bit.
This requires gradual and precise control of spiritual power, and it is easy to fail if one gets it wrong. Qi Xiaohan made a little progress after grinding down two pieces of wood, holding the pieces of wood very carefully.
Lang Chen turned his head inadvertently, and saw that the kitten was hugging the oval-shaped wooden block with three claws, and the cat's head was lowered. The whole cat was very serious and treated like an enemy. That piece of ochre willow, the cat's ears moved from time to time.
Qi Xiaohan gradually transformed the spiritual power that was originally condensed into a blade into a radian sheet of spiritual power like sandpaper, and polished this wooden egg made of pure spiritual power little by little, and noticed Lang Chen's gaze, Kitten raised its head, meowed, grinned and lifted the wooden egg with two kitten claws for Lang Chen to see.
As soon as Lang Chen put his hand away, Qi Xiaohan's wooden egg was in his hand, Lang Chen looked at it lightly, and threw it again next to the kitten covered in sawdust, "Generally, continue to polish."
"I said that after passing, I will carve something else."
After he finished speaking, he heard the cat's oh-oh, his ears that had been standing up happily also collapsed, and he returned to the pile of wood to hold the wooden eggs to polish.
After a day of training, Qi Xiaohan's kitten and cat limped outside.
Qi Xiaohan's original team members gathered around,
"Xiaohan, are your legs okay?"
"Thanks to your quick reaction, otherwise the fireball would have fallen on your head."
"I'm treating you to dinner tonight."
The little white cat looked at the big cats surrounding her, raised her hind paws, and said that she had no major problem, "It doesn't hurt a lot, just burnt the skin a bit, and lost a piece of fur, and it will be fine when it grows back. "
When the little lion heard this, he looked at Xiao Han's hind paw with guilt. Without Mao Mao, as a cat, it would be a big thing to lose Mao Mao!
The little lion licked the little white cat's ear and rubbed her: "Don't worry, Xiaohan, can we invite you to dinner tonight?"
Several other big cats were also nodding, looking at the bandaged hind legs of the little white cat, and looked back, fearing that Xiaohan would be sad if he noticed it.
Lang Chen came over and happened to see the kitten talking to the other students, thinking about the kitten's injury today, and thinking about the kitten eating messy things in the circle of friends on weekdays, Lang Chen Reaching out to pick up the cat, he said, "Recently, the diet should be light, eat less food outside, and go to the cafeteria with me."
After saying that, he took the cat and left.
The little white cat was lying in Lang Chen's arms, looked up at his brother, and meowed.
Eat in the cafeteria
Eating canteen is also very good, more affordable.
The kitten cat thought so, the tip of its tail swayed, and she lay down again with peace of mind.
Lang Chen glanced at the cat, and suddenly stretched out his fingers and lifted the little white cat's hind paws to check her fur.
Qi Xiaohan was taken aback, and he let out a wow, and then he heard Lang Chen say flatly above his head:
"It's almost good to rest for an afternoon, and you can train normally tomorrow."
Qi Xiaohan:
Meow
Is your tiger a little too much
Lang Chen met Kitten's round ears and cat eyes, reached out and twisted the cat's head, and patted her.
The food in the cafeteria today is still very good. Probably to take care of the sick cat, Lang Chen put the kitten in his place. After a while, he brought two meals and put one in front of the kitten.
Qi Xiaohan looked at the oversized cat meal, and then raised his head to look at Lang Chen of course, this tiger must be ignorant of the cat's appetite at all.
Probably never had a cat.
Of course, why would a tiger have a cat? It doesn't make sense either.
Humans love cats.
Kitten gave a very human sigh, raised its paw and pushed the plate in Lang Chen's direction. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lang Chen raised his eyes with questions in his eyes:
"Need a feed?"
Lang Chen picked up the kitten's spoon and brought the food to the cat's mouth, earnestly waiting for Qi Xiaohan to open his mouth.
kitten cat:…
Seeing the little white cat looking at him speechlessly, and not eating the cat food he brought to his mouth, Lang Chen reached out and touched the kitten's cheek, and ordered, "Eat well, don't be picky eaters."
Qi Xiaohan: …
Okay, without saying anything, this tiger has already made up her mind for the whole set of actions.
I've never seen my brother as such a tiger before.
Qi Xiaohan didn't refuse Lang Chen's feeding. Anyway, her spoon was very small, although it was largely used for decoration. After all, she didn't have the opportunity to use a spoon most of the time before she became a humanoid, but the food was delivered to her mouth. By the way, I don't know if this kind of treatment will exist in the future.
Need to cherish.
Watching the kitten finish the meal he gave him in small bites, Lang Chen was slightly satisfied.
This kitten is still obedient, and if you don't let picky eaters, you really won't be picky eaters.
It's just that this kitten eats too little... Lang Chen glanced at the kitten's appetite, and felt not so satisfied.
Lang Chen picked up the tissue next to him, wiped the kitten's mouth and paws, then put away the tableware, looked at the little white cat and said:
"Come on, go back to the dormitory."
When Qi Xiaohan returned to the dormitory, he happened to meet Lusha.
Seeing that Lang Chen brought the kitten back, Lusa was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Lang Chen nodded to her, and was about to leave when Lusa stopped him: "President, my hometown sent me some specialties. You just happened to be here, bring some back."
Lang Chen originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of poor Donne in the dormitory, stopped, and with a hum, he actually waited.
Lusa was a little surprised. Seeing that the vice president really agreed, she quickly said, "Then wait a moment."
After speaking, he reached out and picked up the kitten and headed upstairs.
Qi Xiaohan and Senior Sister Lusha went back to the dormitory together. Lusha's dormitory was a mess at this time. Lusha's dormitory was a two-person dormitory, and the other aloof Senior Sister Snow Leopard was breaking down and pulling her own hair, while plucking while reciting the law .
This gesture startled the kitten.
When Lusa saw it, she patted the kitten's fur and said, "It's okay, your senior sister is going to make up the exam soon, and she's crazy."
"By the way, why did you come back with Lang Chen?"
Lang Chen is a tiger who pays great attention to his own space. When it comes to rest time, he will not be with the student council or the juniors and juniors unless necessary, but will go to the training room or go back to the dormitory to rest.
Qi Xiaohan talked about what happened today, raised his claws by the way, and showed his sister that he was injured.
Lusa looked at the kitten's wrapped hind legs, and noticed that the kitten's hind legs were wrapped, but because of this, Lusa suddenly looked at the kitten and cat affectionately: "This is the first time this has happened. Once, Xiaohan, you will be recorded in the fire spirit fighting against unexpected situations in the future."
"what?"
Lusa explained: "There will be a booklet for this kind of accident, and it will be distributed to the students at that time, explaining what the training process will be and what accidents will happen. Xiaohan, you are here for the talented juniors and juniors in the future. We're in a thunderstorm."
Kitten Cat: "Meow..."
It sounds okay, but why does it feel so embarrassing.
The little white cat slanted its ears.
Lusa found two small boxes from her closet, gave one to the little white cat, and planned to take the other.
Qi Xiaohan was still complaining that Senior Brother Lang Chen gave her an oversized meal, thinking she was a picky cat eater.
When Lusa heard this, she couldn't help laughing out loud, her brows twitching with laughter: "What the hell, Lang Chen told you not to be picky eaters?"
The little white cat looked up: "Yes, that's what he said."
Lusa: "He's a picky eater, right? We didn't know it at first, but after getting along for a long time, we found that he didn't eat chopped green onion, coriander, or grapefruit, and firmly refused to eat broccoli, fried, and spicy. , Every time he drags the president to a dinner party, he sits solemnly for a long time with the whole tiger, and pretends that we don't know, and he doesn't say what he doesn't like to eat."
Now it was Lang Chen's turn to teach freshmen not to be picky eaters.
Shouldn't this tiger have remembered this for a long time in his heart
Yes, such a perfectionist tiger.
When Lang Chen was downstairs and waited for Lusa to come down, she saw Lusa hand over the specialties to him, and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, but also meaningful.
tsk tsk.
Lang Chen: