Zhu Zhuqing said somewhat embarrassedly, "This should be related to my martial soul. In my family, women with the Hell Spirit Cat martial soul all develop quite well."
Zhu Zhuqing paused slightly, then looked at the somewhat dejected Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu and comforted them, "It's okay, Rongrong, Xiao Wu. You're both still young. I guess I just developed early. In a few more years, you'll definitely have them too."
"Ah, looks like that's the only way."
Ning Rongrong's hopes had been completely dashed.
At that moment, Xiao Wu said, "Rongrong, why don't you eat papayas and drink milk with me every day? Maybe it'll help a little?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up as she looked at Xiao Wu. "Really? Xiao Wu, are you saying you're like this now because of Papaya Milk?"
Xiao Wu hesitated somewhat, but still nodded. "I think it does help a little. I've been having it for six years straight, basically every day."
As if she had made some sort of decision, Ning Rongrong nodded as well.
What girl could resist the temptation of a good figure, especially when she had two examples right beside her?
The next morning.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the students, all of whom had arrived, and felt very satisfied.
"Very good. Everyone is here today."
Then Yu Xiaogang's expression turned stern. "Now, let's talk about it. Although yesterday's training ended halfway through, it was clear that your problems are quite serious!"
Dai Mubai and the others' hearts skipped a beat. What was this Grandmaster trying to pull?
A mysterious smile also crept onto Flender's lips.
Xiao Tian frowned. What kind of trouble was this old bastard trying to stir up now? It felt strangely familiar. Could it be...
"First, Xiao Tian disregarded the bonds between classmates and struck too