My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 143: Encountering the Abnormality of Xue Qinghe's Account Book

Chapter 143: Encountering the Abnormality of Xue Qinghe's Account Book

"I don't care anyway. I'm yours now and you have to be responsible for me!" Jiang Siming pretended to be coquettish and leaned his head on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally in a low mood, burst into laughter, with bright eyes and white teeth, she was a stunning beauty.

"Shameless!" Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Jiang Siming unhappily, but a satisfied smile was on her face.

Just as the two were flirting, several coughing sounds were heard.

Five handsome men and beautiful women came towards us, one of the women was holding an ice-blue little fox, and the other was a man holding a rabbit.

The seven people all smiled knowingly. The little fox in the woman's arms seemed to smell Jiang Siming's familiar scent. It excitedly broke free from the woman's arms and threw itself into Jiang Siming's arms, making a happy "ah-woo" sound.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Jiang Siming gently stroked the little fox's soft fur.

"Hmph! You have no conscience. I have raised you for such a long time, but how come you are still not as good as Brother Siming!" Ning Rongrong, who has now grown into a graceful young lady, raised her mouth and said angrily.

The little fox in Jiang Siming's arms understood Ning Rongrong's words, and buried its head in Jiang Siming's arms as if embarrassed, making a low "ah" sound.

"There's nothing I can do. It's all my fault for having a charm that I don't know where to put it." Jiang Siming said in a deliberately cool manner.

"I say, Si Ming, you really haven't changed at all." Oscar said with a smile. Now he seemed more confident than before. The long scar on his face indicated that he was no longer the ignorant boy he once was.

Looking at Jiang Siming, who was still addicted to pretending to be cool as always, everyone laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone has changed a lot in the past five years, but what we will never forget is the happy time we spent living together near Soto City.

"Let's go! Teacher Zhao, they are back and want to treat us to a meal!" Dai Mubai said, hugging Jiang Siming's neck.

A group of people pushed and shoved and walked into the most luxurious Tianchao Hotel in Tiandou City.

No one deliberately mentioned Xiao Wu in Tang San's arms and the mask on Jiang Siming's face, but they always kept it in their hearts.

"The college has made a lot of money in the past few years, and Teacher Zhao is so generous!" Ma Hongjun said with a sigh, and couldn't help rubbing his hands. For a fat man, eating delicious food is of course something he looks forward to.

"Fatty, don't be too harsh. Be careful or Teacher Zhao might ask you to practice alone in the future." Oscar said with a chuckle.

As everyone was joking, your elegant and noble figure slowly walked towards them.

Jiang Siming and Tang San's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly when they saw the appearance of the person coming, and they looked at each other knowingly.

"Brother Jiang, Rongrong, what a coincidence." The elegant man said politely with a kind and friendly smile on his face.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence!" Jiang Siming smiled slightly and stroked the little fox in his arms without bowing.

Ning Rongrong also nodded slightly. She and Xue Qinghe were just acquaintances.

The person who came was Qian Renxue disguised as Xue Qinghe.

Although the other people in Shrek didn't recognize the man in front of them, they also shouted "Your Highness the Crown Prince". Tang San's appearance had changed drastically, and Xue Qinghe didn't recognize him, but Tang San didn't intend to reveal his identity.

Seeing that no one saluted, Xue Qinghe was not angry. Instead, he looked at Jiang Siming with a smile and said, "To be honest, I was ashamed to say that I didn't recognize Brother Jiang at Yuexuan. It was really my fault."

Jiang Siming frowned slightly. Xue Qinghe was indeed a frequent visitor to Yuexuan, and he had met Jiang Siming several times by chance at that time.

However, Jiang Siming always felt that Xue Qinghe had something else in mind.

"Your Highness, maybe I remembered it wrong." Jiang Siming did not admit it.

"Oh? Really? But I seem to have seen this friend behind Brother Jiang somewhere before?" Xue Qinghe said with a smile, pretending to be surprised.

Tang San raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing, and just stroked Xiao Wu.

For a moment, there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

The other people in Shrek were listening to the conversation between the two in some confusion. Suddenly, Tang San was involved, and they were even more confused for a moment.

"Haha! It's getting late, I won't bother you. Meeting you is fate. Please put your spending here today on my account. I'm leaving first. I wish you a pleasant meal." Xue Qinghe broke the awkward atmosphere and said with a smile.

After saying that, Xue Qinghe left.

Xue Qinghe's actions were extremely sophisticated. If someone didn't know his background, they would probably have a high degree of favorability towards him.

However, the people in front of them are all quick-witted and will certainly not just judge by appearances, especially Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. Both of them were born in the Xingluo royal family, so they naturally know that few of those who can survive safely in the royal family are kind-hearted and contented.

"Let's go! Don't make the dean and the others wait anxiously." Jiang Siming didn't think much about it. He didn't want to spoil everyone's fun.

"Come on, come on. Someone is paying the bill anyway. The prince should be very rich, right? He can spend money recklessly." Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands and said in a vulgar way.

"Fatty, it'll be hard for you to find a girlfriend in the future if you're like this!" Oscar said jokingly.

"Hmph! What I'm talking about is not the same as yours!" Ma Hongjun said unconvinced.

"Hehe, I'm really pregnant." Oscar suddenly held the hand of Ning Rongrong, whose face was flushed.

"I" Ma Hongjun suddenly lost his temper.

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw this.

Inside the luxurious box, everyone was talking and laughing.

After getting together again after five years, everyone felt a little emotional.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, everyone's faces flushed with redness due to their current cultivation.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned lightly on Jiang Siming's shoulder, and the little fox was snatched away by Ning Rongrong again.

After finishing their meal, the master and the others returned to Shrek Academy first.

The rest of the Shrek guys were shopping in the mall with their girlfriends.

Dai Mubai also went to Tianshui College on purpose to meet Shui Yueer.

Ma Hongjun, who originally thought he had an ally, completely collapsed.

"You are so cruel!" Ma Hongjun said in despair.

"Fatty, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but who told you to be so fat?" Dai Mubai said to Ma Hongjun with his arms around Shui Yue'er and raised his eyebrows.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Tsk! If I want to find a partner, with my ability, why should I be afraid of not finding one? What I pursue is pure and sweet love." Ma Hongjun said with a disdainful sneer.

Hearing Ma Hongjun say this, Shrek and the others tried their best to hold back their laughter. Everyone knew the root of Ma Hongjun's previous evil fire problem, and it was no longer innocent.

In the evening, Jiang Siming did not return to Shrek Academy, but came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Meeting Xue Qinghe today always made Jiang Siming feel uneasy.

In the main hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Uncle Ning, it's well repaired. Being rich is great." Jiang Siming said jokingly as he looked at the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's main hall, which was even more luxurious than before it was ruined.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has nothing else but money."

"Si Ming, you came here this time to talk to me about more than just these, right?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Jiang Siming gradually put away his smile, looked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Uncle Ning, the royal family's orders for bullets seem to be too high recently."

Jiang Siming always felt that something was not right, and finally asked Tang San to check the account books of the Li Clan's production.

The amount of bullets recently ordered by the royal family is so large that it seems a bit abnormal.

(End of this chapter)