Ming Wuyan's face darkened slightly, the water sleeve spirit dance? Do you mean learning to swim first
Why does she always feel that Ning Yin just wants her clothes to get wet
Others went to get special underwater costumes in advance because they knew that they would be diving in the sleeve dance in the afternoon.
Yue Tianling also took Xueyan to get the clothes.
When she got to the clothes, Ming Wuyan realized that the clothes of the diving sleeve spirit dance were surprisingly sexy, with very little fabric, waist and legs exposed, and each long piece of silk.
Ming Wuyan looked at the clothes that were still somewhat revealing for a modern person, and thought to herself, are people from the Sanskrit School still quite open-minded.
Seeing Junior Sister Xueyan staring at these clothes, Yue Tianling thought that she felt exposed and didn't want to wear them, so she explained: "This short jacket is waterproof, and it is easier to use it in the water. Generally, people who watch the dance are separated by a thin layer of spiritual mist. Don't worry if you can't see clearly."
What Ming Wuyan cares about is not this, but, "Does everyone have to know this water sleeve spirit dance?"
If it is not necessary, she really does not want to learn.
Yue Tianling said with some distress: "It is a must-learn item for freshmen! After becoming an official disciple of Sanskrit Sect, you can choose one direction, so you don't need to learn everything. Nowadays, with such a wide range of studies, I also want to see which direction the freshmen are most talented in!"
"En." Ming Wuyan didn't ask any more questions, just like everyone else, she put away her clothes and put them on in the afternoon.
People in Fanyinmen eat differently from other places. Except for some activities, it is not popular for everyone to eat together or eat in the cafeteria. Their meals are provided by Fanlianmen's Sanskrit Kitchen Department, and delivered to their respective residences one by one by special personnel. Freshmen have no food after the meal time. Others, if they have special food cards, they can also order separately, so Ming Wuyan and Yue Tianling returned to their residences.
When the food was delivered, Yue Tianling said with some distaste: "I don't like these Bafang dishes."
Ming Wuyan combed the loose hair and put it behind her head, then looked at the dishes on the table, and found that there were eight dishes that were cut squarely, four meat and four vegetables, and they looked pretty good.
She sat down, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and it tasted good.
She tasted all eight of them, pointed to one of them and said, "This is my favorite."
Yue Tianling looked at her suspiciously, tried to pick up the chopsticks and took a bite, then nodded, "It's not bad, it's better than the Bafang dishes delivered yesterday."
After finishing speaking, she took out a piece of spiritual paper under the dinner plate, wrapped it around the bowl of vegetarian fried eggplant, and pasted the spiritual paper on it.
Ming Wuyan asked curiously: "What is this for?"
"Beginning yesterday, Fanlianmen's Vatican Kitchen Department conducted a month-long year-end assessment. All the food and beverages of our Fanyinmen are under their responsibility. Our evaluation is their assessment results. Because the order has been disrupted, no one knows who cooked the dishes. Whether we can eat delicious food in the future depends on luck."
"So it is like this!" Ming Wuyan felt that this kind of assessment method is quite novel, and it should be more fair.
After eating, the two rested for a while, Ming Wuyan couldn't fall asleep, so she took out the fairy book god mud and sent Xue Yihan a message.
Because she had just eaten, she said casually, "Have you eaten yet?"