Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2351: What, Amnesia?

Seeing Hao Gaoxing’s obsequious manner, Yin Xirou slightly frowned, revealing a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"Excuse me, please!"

Yin Xirou’s words were very polite, but anyone could hear the coldness underneath.

Hao Gaoxing seemed unaware, standing naturally to the side, unwilling to move his eyes from Yin Xirou’s enticing figure.

The disciples still drinking the Spirit Meal quickly greeted Yin Xirou as she approached.

However, Yin Xirou ignored them completely and walked straight to the Spirit Meal pot for Class Thirteen, speaking to Hua Biqiao standing behind it, "Get me a bowl too!"

"What? Alchemist Yin is actually here to drink Spirit Meal?"

Everyone looked as if they’ve seen world-shattering news, their mouths agape in shock.

As a Mysterious Pill Master, Yin Xirou usually consumes pills she concocts herself and never comes to the Dining Hall for Spirit Meals.

Moreover, given Yin Xirou’s status, although it doesn’t warrant eating on the third floor, going to the second-floor position of Void God Stage cultivators is absolutely within the rules.

Don’t underestimate this one-floor difference; the ingredients used in Spirit Meals on the second floor are of much higher grade.

"What’s strange about this? Though the second-floor Spirit Meals have better ingredients, their efficacy isn’t necessarily better than what we’re eating now!" someone said proudly.

These words weren’t groundless, as among them, there were those fortunate enough to have been rewarded by the Sect and dined on the second floor, hence understanding the disparity between the two floors.

Void God Realm cultivators eat better, that’s only natural.

But now, because of Ye Haochuan, they feel even Void God Realm cultivators would envy them.

Yin Xirou remained silent, which could be considered as acquiescence.

She picked up her bowl of Spirit Meal and began tasting it in small bites.

Watching a beauty eat is an immensely enjoyable thing, especially when Yin Xirou exudes a special, elegant demeanor, like a captivating painting, making observers’ hearts flutter.

Hao Gaoxing’s face turned dark, his lips twitching in anger.

He had just disparaged Ye Haochuan’s Spirit Meal with no relent, now his goddess has come specifically for it, and enjoying it so thoroughly, wasn’t this a slap to his face?

"I must see what kind of Spirit Meal is driving so many people crazy?"

Hao Gaoxing said angrily and walked directly to one pot stove, demanding a serving.

"Senior Brother Hao, weren’t you disdainful of my Spirit Meal? What’s wrong, lost your memory?"

Ye Haochuan appeared beside Hao Gaoxing with a mocking smile, saying, "Heh heh."

"I... I..."

Hao Gaoxing choked on Ye Haochuan’s words for a moment before saying with a wandering eye, "I just want to see if your Spirit Meal needs improvement. Young people should open their minds and listen to their shortcomings so they can improve, right?"

"Senior Brother Hao is indeed so lofty and noble!"

Ye Haochuan jested, "My Spirit Meal is crude and unworthy, I think it’s best not to sully Senior Brother Hao’s mouth!"

As he spoke, Ye Haochuan poured back the already-served Spirit Meal.

Hao Gaoxing’s face immediately burned, especially when he saw the crowd laughingly looking at him, he exploded with rage.

"Scoundrel, what’s your qualification as a mere outer sect disciple to stop me, an official disciple, from drinking Spirit Meal? Get out of my way, or don’t blame me for being rude!"

In his view, after saying that, Ye Haochuan wouldn’t dare utter another word.

In the South Sect, the status between official and outer sect disciples is like heaven and earth; even if he killed Ye Haochuan publicly, no one would come to hold him accountable.

He wasn’t disappointed; upon hearing his words, Ye Haochuan’s face turned terrified.

But before he could revel in it, he froze on the spot.

Ye Haochuan’s handsome face appeared as if struck with extreme fear, "chaotically" rushing to a group of official disciples nearby.

"Brothers and sisters, save me, this person wants to kill me!"

Ye Haochuan’s voice trembled like a maiden about to be ravaged, upon seeing rescuers, "Please help, if I’m killed, no one will cook the Spirit Meal for you anymore!"

Using the Spirit Meal as a threat again, but it was effective.

The crowd exploded upon hearing they’d soon have no Spirit Meal to drink.

"Hao, what’s wrong with you? I’m telling you, if you want to kill Deputy Manager Ye, you must step over my dead body!" a righteous-looking young man proclaimed loudly.

"Yes, step over our dead bodies!"

The crowd raged with indignation.

Among them, few could match Hao Gaoxing’s talent, but dealing with one against a hundred, he wasn’t arrogant enough.

Especially when he saw several individuals who used to be obsequious to him now looking at him maniacally, he was utterly intimidated.

"You shameless guy, using such despicable means."

Hao Gaoxing pointed at Ye Haochuan and said, "I ask you, does the agreement for two months later still hold?"

"Of course it holds!"

Ye Haochuan’s expression returned to normal, replying earnestly.

"Good, then we’ll have a fair fight when the time comes, I want to see what you have to say then!"

Hao Gaoxing left hurriedly, afraid the crazed crowd of gluttons might truly attack him.

A short distance out, he saw Yin Xirou still calmly savoring the Spirit Meal and suddenly remembered something, turning back angrily, "I warn you, in these two months, don’t go to Xirou’s room again."

"I can promise not to go voluntarily, but if she herself invites me, I can’t refuse!" Ye Haochuan smirked.

"You..."

Hao Gaoxing attempted to speak further but suddenly felt a slap on his face, his entire being thrown out.

"You scoundrel, when did I let him into my room?"

On Yin Xirou’s previously cold face, an icy expression suddenly formed, her Void God Stage cultivation bursting forth almost tearing Hao Gaoxing to pieces.

Hao Gaoxing was shaken inside, but stubbornly said, "Yesterday afternoon, someone saw him..."

"Shut up!"

Yin Xirou’s face turned crimson, clenching her silver teeth, and said, "I only let him into the room to discuss alchemy matters. It was into the room, not my bedroom, understand? If you dare speak nonsense again, I’ll slice your tongue to feed dogs!"

No one had ever seen Yin Xirou enraged; at this moment, they deeply understood that although angry beautiful women can be cute, their danger is in no way less!

Hao Gaoxing wanted to argue, what’s the difference between entering the room and entering the bedroom? After all, things can happen outside the bed too.

But he knew, if those words were spoken, his life would be over, so he could only nod sulkily.

Yin Xirou’s anger didn’t fade a bit, she turned her beautiful eyes to Ye Haochuan and hummed lightly, "And you..."