"So, host, it looks like you're accepting this mission?" the system asked.
"Of course I am! Why wouldn't I?"
Qian Chongling declared that he would take the mission. After all, he could crush a mere transmigrator who had yet to develop with one hand!
Beating the stuffing out of newbies was his favorite pastime!
"Dumb System, give me that transmigrator's coordinates."
Qian Chongling cackled sinisterly in his mind.
"Heaven Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy!"
"All right, Dumb System. You may withdraw!"
Qian Chongling kicked the system out of his mental space and returned to reality.
Although he seemed to have spent ages arguing with the Dumb System in his mental world, only a few seconds had actually passed in reality.
In the outdoor pool, Bibi Dong was still rocking back and forth with laughter, her pandas bouncing wildly.
Qian Chongling chuckled and, without another word, jumped into the pool, grabbed her, and got down to business in a few swift moves.
What happened next could only be described by this poem: "Hoeing grain beneath the midday sun, sweat dripped onto the soil below. Who knew that every grain upon the plate was born of bitter toil?"
Time flew, and three days passed in a flash.
The former Blue Tyrant Academy had now been renamed Shrek Academy.
Tang San and the others had even begun their first experience with the so-called Mimicry Cultivation Environment, though Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong were not among those trying it for the first time.
Xiao Wu and Tang San, the Three-Five Combination, cultivated in a dense thicket. Whether they did anything else there was anyone's guess.
Dai Mubai cultivated in the animal pens, while Oscar had the simplest arrangement. As a food system Soul Master, the kitchen was the place best suited