Chapter 33 Minds

"Fat! What are you talking about?" Yang Feng beat the fat man on the head.

"Ouch, ouch! It's unreasonable, sister-in-law! You have to discipline the madman. The fat man pretended to gritt his teeth and covered his head, and he gritted his teeth.

Listening to the fat man's words, Dongfang Xue's face was red again.

Yang Feng couldn't help but be stunned and forgot to beat the fat man for a moment.

"Stop it! Come back." Yang Feng waved his hand, signaling the fat man who was smiling secretly and the two glasses to come together. Then he introduced them to Dongfang Xue and said, "This is the fat man. The real name is Mo Liang. And this is a pair of glasses, and his real name is Liu Yiran. This is my classmate Dongfang Xue, who is also a professional. She came out to brush monsters today. Unfortunately, she was nearby. She was just besieged by a group of monsters. When I went to see the situation, I brought her back by the way. In the end, Yang Feng couldn't help explaining.

"Hello! My name is Fatty. Does my sister-in-law have any sisters or something? Can you introduce me to one?" The fat man scratched his head and smiled.

Hearing this sentence, Dongfang Xue's star eyes suddenly darkened, and her expression returned to her original indifference.

Aware of Dongfang Xue's expression, the fat man was speechy for a while.

Yang Feng stared at the fat man, but he paid attention to the fat man's words in the bottom of his heart. Why does the fat man look gloomy when she asks Dongfangxue if she has any sisters? Is it true that Dongfang Xue really has sisters? She is from the land of ice and snow, and she also has the body of an inexplicable saint. She should stay in the land of ice and snow. Why do you come here? Is it that she came here to find someone?

The fat man turned his head aggrievedly and poked his round fingers repeatedly, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"Let you talk nonsense." The glasses patted the fat man's head.

"Uh..." The fat man stopped talking.

"It's okay. I just remembered something." Dongfang Xue forced a smile, broke free slightly, and said to Yang Feng, "I'm fine. I can stand."

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Feng put Dongfangxue down.

It can be seen that Dongfangxue seems to have something on his mind. However, Dongfang Xue didn't say anything, and Yang Feng wouldn't ask. After all, that's someone else's business.

"Yes! What occupation did you work for? Yang Feng's eyes turned to the fat man and glasses.

"I took the position of a pharmacist." The glasses lifted the frame.

"The pharmacist? Not bad!"

Yang Feng nodded. This pharmacist is a classification of pharmacists, which is a kind of special profession. Pharmacist is an auxiliary profession, which is basically not aggressive. But the pharmacist is different. It is a special combat profession separated by pharmacists, which can seal some special combat agents into the body and burst out strong combat effectiveness within a certain period of time. Although he is not as specialized in making ordinary potions as pharmacists, he is extremely strong in making combat potions. Of course, Yang Feng only knows a little about this profession, and he is not too familiar with it. More than 800 years ago, there was a professional king who was a pharmacist. If glasses can work in this profession, the future achievements should not be low. Glasses can become a pharmacist, and Yang Feng is happy for him from the bottom of his heart. It's just that this profession is not powerful in the early stage. If it can develop to the back, it will become stronger and stronger. Looking at the appearance of glasses, you should also know the future of this profession.

Dongfang Xue beside him was a little surprised to hear the pharmacist.

This special profession is relatively rare, but Dongfangxue has heard of it. I didn't expect that these ordinary-looking glasses were a special professional. There are many special occupations in this world, which is not surprising enough. Some special occupations are pitifully weak, while others are terribly strong. In fact, the strength of the profession is only limited by its own profession. If the weak profession can find the original inheritance, it will also become very strong.

The profession of pharmacist has fallen in this world, but his strength is beyond doubt. Dongfang Xue knew that a hundred years ago, there was a terrible pharmacist who once reached the peak of the holy level and was about to break through the ground. Because of some accidents, he fell. If the pharmacist is still there, there may be a seventh-level strongman in the world.

Dongfangxue has already noticed the full-time hall.

Special professional full-time hall?

That's right, it's a special career transfer hall! However, the whereabouts of this kind of special professional transfer hall have always been erratic. How did you find the glasses? No! It should not have been found by the glasses. Even if the glasses are found, they can't bring Yang Feng and Fatty here. It is likely that Yang Feng found it, and the fat man and glasses were brought by Yang Feng. Dongfang Xue quickly guessed this.

Glasses are special professionals, so what is Yang Feng?

Dongfang Xue was a little curious. From beginning to end, she didn't see what profession Yang Feng belonged to. Is it a melee occupation? But Yang Feng was able to kill Auror remotely. If it is remote, at least ten monsters died under Yang Feng's knife along the way. The surging and tyrannical source force still makes Dongfang Xue remember vividly. Dongfang Xue guessed that maybe Yang Feng was working in a very special profession.

When Yang Feng saw the fat man standing aside without saying anything, he couldn't help asking, "Fat! What about you? What occupation did you work for?

"A branding artist." The fat man muttered that he was obviously not very satisfied with this profession.

"Have you become a brander?" Yang Feng looked at the fat man in surprise.

"Yes! What's the matter? The fat man answered and didn't notice Yang Feng's surprised appearance.

"Fat! Is there a threatening combat skill at the beginning of this profession? Yang Feng asked anxiously.

"Hmm! That's right!" The fat man nodded quickly and immediately said, "But it's useless. It's just scare away some monsters at most. The threatening brand of this garbage scared away a fire wolf, but attracted a group of people, so that my glasses and I were almost hung up by the monster.

"Ha ha! Who asked you to use the intimidation brand indiscriminately? Don't underestimate the branding artist. This career development is terrible. Yang Feng punched the fat man.

"It's terrible? Really?" There was a trace of joy on the fat man's face.

"Hmm! I have read a classic. There used to be a strong branding master. He applied 30 branding marks at the same time. At that time, a black crystal warrior of the same strength was immediately blown up. Yang Feng said.

"Isn't it? Shit!" With joy, the fat man couldn't help swearing.

"Of course, do you think I'm s up to you?" Yang Feng smiled.

"But I only have a threatening imprint now. Other imprints, the old man said he wanted to find it by himself. Where can I find it?" The fat man said.

"Don't worry, aren't we still here? When the time comes, my glasses and I will help you find it. Yang Feng patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Uh-huh!"

Then, Dongfang Xue said she was going back.

Yang Feng looked at the sky, and it was too early. He simply escorted Dongfang Xue back to Diyao City with the fat man and glasses. Along the way, the four people talked and laughed. Although Yang Feng repeatedly stressed that Dongfang Xue was his classmate, the fat man still refused to change his words. The glasses are not blind. It can be seen that Dongfang Xue seems to be interested in Yang Feng, but he didn't break it.

After entering the city, the glasses pulled the fat man away.

Yang Feng escorted Dongfang Xue back to Smith College alone.

At this time, the college was over, and many students walked out of the school gate. Since Yang Feng defeated He Lou a few days ago, he suddenly became famous at Smith College. All the students in the duel at that time saw it. Almost none of them knew Yang Feng. The famous figure of Smith College, who entered the college in one step, immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. What's more, there was Dongfang Xue on the side, which led the passing students to stop one after another.

"Huh? Which one is not Yang Feng?"

"That woman seems to be Dongfangxue."

"Oh, my God! Come on, Yang Feng sent Dongfangxue back to the college. Shouldn't Dongfangxue have been soaked by him..."

"Ah... Oh, my God, my goddess has been captured. I'm going to fight with Yang Feng."

"Go ahead, go if you want to die. Don't forget that a few days ago, Yang Feng beat He Lou in the Fire Hall of the Fire Academy like a dog."

"Uh... Forget it!"

"Wow! It was Yang Feng who finally saw him. I don't know if he has received the confession letter I gave him. No, I'll go to him right away. I'm going to make him my person tonight.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac. Didn't you see Dongfangxue around him?"

"So what? I want to compete fairly with her."

"You'd better find a mirror to look at yourself..."

The students whispered and glanced at Yang Feng from time to time.

Although Dongfang Xue didn't care about the eyes of passers-by, so many people stared at this side and were always a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you for sending me back." Dongfang Xue smiled.

"It's okay. It's just on the way." Yang Feng tapped his head.

"Well... I'm going back!" Dongfang Xue gently bit her lower lip, and her hand subconsciously kneaded the skirt.

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Feng answered.

Dongfang Xue glanced at Yang Feng, turned around and walked slowly towards the college. Somehow, she felt a faint sense of loss. She was escorted by Yang Feng all the way, and she gradually got used to it. Especially when Yang Feng killed those besieged monsters, her heart was full of inexplicable sense of security. Now it's time to separate, but Dongfangxue is a little uncomfortable. Now, Dongfang Xue's mood has some inexplicable contradictions.

At the departure of Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng was also a little disappointed.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Feng subconsciously shouted at Dongfang Xue's back, "Are you free tomorrow? I'll take you to a place."

Dongfang Xue stopped, slowly turned his head, looked at Yang Feng and nodded and answered, "Hmm!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"Good! See you tomorrow."

After receiving Dongfangxue's response, Yang Feng saw Dongfangxue disappear from his vision, and then walked towards the college archives.

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Except for tutors, students are never allowed to enter the archives at will. However, Yang Feng is not an ordinary student. Since he defeated He Li last time, ordinary tutors have not dared to provoke Yang Feng at will. It was naturally easy for Yang Feng to enter the archives room. After saying hello to the tutor who was in charge of the archives, Yang Feng went straight into the archives room.

"Dongfangxue Archives, where is Dongfangxue's Archives?"

Yang Feng's eyes glanced at the files one by one.

At this time, a pink folder fell into Yang Feng's eyes, with the three big words Dongfang Xue written on it.

"I found it!"

Yang Feng pulled out the file and opened it directly.

When his eyes fell to the top of the household registration on the first page, Yang Feng suddenly understood. Dongfang Xue does have a household registration in Diyao City, but the registration date of this household registration was eight years ago, that is, when Dongfang Xue was nine years old. There is an introduction under Dongfang Xue's family. His parents died, and he has a younger sister whose whereabouts are currently unknown. Seeing this paragraph, Yang Feng confirmed his guess.

Putting down the archives, Yang Feng walked out of the archives room.