Sunset over the west mountain.

Dai Yao waded to the shore, waited for his clothes to dry a little, and then returned to his house.

With the help of Zhang Xiaofan, the college's construction team arrived the day after the duel with Feng Wutong.

At Dai Yao's request, the house was specially built simply, using some ordinary wood as beams and ceramic tiles as the roof.

The main reason is that he doesn't have the financial resources to build the house beautifully.

Feng Wutong’s comment: This really doesn’t look like a place where nobles live.

After changing his clothes, Dai Yao shouted towards the thatched house: "Let's finish our meal!"

The cafeteria is in the college, so he needs to go back to the college every time he eats. Dai Yao finds it quite troublesome and wastes a lot of his training time.

Just hearing a clear cry, a fiery red figure appeared above the thatched house, and came to the eyes in the next second.

"Let's go." Feng Wutong said happily.

Soul power surged, and the phoenix phoenix tree turned into a fiery red line, crossing the sky and flying towards the academy.

Dai Yao could only use his explosive step, shuttle through the forest, and follow him.

College cafeteria.

At first glance, there is a clear hierarchy between nobles and commoners.

Most of the people on the first floor were civilian soul masters, sitting together, making noises, and laughing constantly.

The nobles were sitting on the second floor. The atmosphere was quiet and their movements were graceful. The only sounds they could hear were the collision of knives and forks with dinner plates.

From time to time, he looked down at the civilian soul masters, his eyes full of contempt, and his condescending attitude made the civilian soul masters on the first floor very unhappy.

"What are you proud of? Isn't it just that you have a good background?"

"If I had their identity, I would have been a great soul master long ago!" Some people are envious.

"One day, I will become a noble!"

Amidst the noise, Dai Yao and his wife arrived at the cafeteria.

"You are the prince, you should go to the second floor." Feng Wutong reminded.

Along the escalator, Dai Yao was stopped as soon as he stepped onto the second floor.

"Go down, this is not a place for low-class people like you." The guard scolded, and after speaking, he was about to push Dai Yao down.

A purple and gold card appeared in Dai Yao's hand. He looked at several guards and said indifferently: "Now, can I come to the second floor for dinner?"

The guard carefully knocked the purple card in Dai Yao's hand, and was shocked. They looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"It turns out you are the deputy dean's person, please come quickly, please come quickly!"

Several guards quickly changed their faces and said flatteringly.

Dai Yao didn't blame them for looking down on others. After all, he didn't dress like a noble. And the law of the jungle is the rule of the world. The few guards who stopped him were the rules of the world.

He put away the card and was about to move forward when he was stopped again. Looking up, he saw that it was the fat man next to the second prince.

The fat man pointed to his feet and said arrogantly: "The second prince has given orders. You are not allowed to come to this place. The first floor is where you should go."

Not far away, the second prince looked at Dai Yao with a slight smile on his face.

"As a prince, you still want to stop me?" Dai Yao saw the malicious smile and shouted carelessly. After the breakthrough, he relaxed his vigilance and was caught by the second prince.

I'm afraid I can't be kind today.

"Oh, look at you, you don't look like a prince when you are dressed. If you didn't know better, you would have thought you were a beggar! You came to a restaurant exclusively for nobles, wouldn't you have tarnished the honor of the nobles?" the fat man said with an exaggerated expression.

The aristocratic spirit masters who were dining nodded their heads, not wanting to feel humiliated eating with Dai Yao who was dressed in civilian clothes.

Dai Yao used his status as a prince to suppress the fat man, and the fat man used Dai Yao's clothes as an excuse, thinking that he was detrimental to the dignity of the nobles, and tied all the nobles together. Even if the royal family wanted to blame him, he had a reason.

What's more, with the second prince taking care of him, how could he possibly blame the fat man?

"Then I have to eat here?" Dai Yao's calm tone suppressed the anger that was erupting like fire in his heart.

Isn’t it a big joke that a dignified prince cannot dine in the noble dining area!

By then, he would have become the laughing stock of the Royal Academy.

The fat man smiled contemptuously, and was instantly possessed by the martial soul. Two yellow soul rings flashed, and invisible pressure rushed towards Dai Yao.

"Are you going down by yourself, or should I invite you?" The fat man seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The movement on the second floor also attracted the attention of the first floor. Everyone looked up and started talking after learning about the conflict.

"When did the empire have a fourth prince? Why didn't I know."

"I was recently knighted, but I don't know how the fourth prince got into contact with these nobles." A well-informed person explained.

Dai Yao briefly compared his own strength with that of Fatty, and realized that he had no chance of winning. He gritted his teeth and slowly went downstairs.

The second prince Dai Yaming leaned against the railing, looked down at Dai Yao, and asked maliciously: "You said you told me not to regret what I did before, but now I have no regrets."

Hearing Dai Yaming's provocative words, Dai Yao did not look back. He earned his dignity by himself, and he was far from the second prince's opponent. What he lacks now is time. As long as he is given enough time to realize his potential, Dai Yao will

Yaming is no match for him.

What we have to do now is to be patient.

The civilian soul masters on the first floor also started talking.

"Why was the fourth prince driven down?" Someone looked around and asked.

"It's really useless. Your majestic prince dare not fight back after being bullied like this. If you were me and dared to insult me ​​like this, you would have to fight to the death." Some people looked down upon Dai Yao.

Arriving on the first floor, Dai Yao found an empty seat and started eating under the gaze of everyone.

"A nobleman coming to eat at our civilian soul master's place is really ridiculous."

The onlookers all cast disdainful glances at Dai Yao. Usually these nobles are aloof, but now that there is a noble who has been driven down, how can they not add insult to injury?

"Have you said enough?" A fiery figure dispersed the crowd gathered around and came to Dai Yao's side.

"Everyone has bad times, don't you have sympathy?"

Feng Wutong drank to the onlookers.

"You must like him, don't you? Do you want to be the princess?"

"Do you think that if you help him now, he will remember your kindness? Their aristocratic nature is ruthless and unjust, and they are black to the core. He will not remember your kindness at all!"

The onlookers' malicious speculation about Feng Wutong made her so angry that her eyebrows stood up.

When she was about to fight back, a hand was put on her shoulder.

"Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it, but this is my business after all. You shouldn't get involved. It's not good for you."

Dai Yao looked as usual, as if he was not affected by the humiliation by the second prince just now.

He slowly walked out of the cafeteria and took one last look at the second floor. At this time, Dai Yaming was paying attention to him, raising his glass, and his sense of ridicule was getting stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!