Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1244 - 565: God is Here, Mortals Disperse!_5

Chapter 1244: Chapter 565: God is Here, Mortals Disperse!_5

Liu Zilu felt a sense of admiration, thinking that Bai Jiao had ideals and was working hard for them, while she just wanted to find someone to marry and live a stable life for the rest of her days.

"Xin Yan, is it your turn now?"

Everyone turned to look at Ji Xinyan.

"Don’t you guys know that I’m all about looks?"

Ji Xinyan rolled her eyes: "And with Qian Jiahui’s scrawny build, I’m honestly afraid he’d drop dead on the wedding bed within a year!"

Pfft—haha!

Hearing Ji Xinyan’s explosive remarks, everyone burst into laughter.

Bai Jiao couldn’t help but snicker as well.

Indeed, solely in terms of physique, Qian Jiahui was far behind Lin Baici. He probably needed to take medicine before each poker game, otherwise, his girlfriend would definitely look down on him.

"But Lin Baici has no money, and you’re so beautiful. Are you really content with living an ordinary person’s life with him?"

Zhou Zhou asked again.

With Ji Xinyan’s looks and intelligence, finding a rich second-generation wouldn’t be a problem.

Ji Xinyan glanced at Zhou Zhou, really wanting to ask how he knew Lin Baici was penniless.

Have you ever seen what an one-billion-yuan bank account balance looks like?

You can check it on Lin Baici’s phone.

"Come on, tell us!"

Everyone urged.

"I’m not content, so I could make him become my sugar boy and support me!"

Ji Xinyan said, and then laughed herself.

"That’s right, Senior Monitor certainly has the goods to do so!"

Liu Zilu nodded: "I might not be able to resist visiting him once a month!"

"You mean to be served with steel wool, right?"

Ji Xinyan changed her shoes and sat on the bed to rub her feet.

"Seriously though, Lin Baici has been super popular lately, have you guys seen the campus forum? A lot of people are inquiring about him!"

Liu Zilu spilled the beans.

"I saw it, but a lot of people are bad-mouthing him, saying he skips classes and is a dummy!"

Tao Nai was angry; she had clashed with several people online over Lin Baici’s honor.

"That’s not really bad-mouthing, is it?"

Zhou Zhou questioned: "Senior Monitor does skip classes!"

"What is he doing skipping classes? Starting a business?"

Bai Jiao was curious: "Xin Yan, do you know?"

"I don’t know!"

Ji Xinyan figured it might be for starting a business; otherwise, why would his dad give him so much money?

It couldn’t possibly just be pocket money, right?

"Let’s not talk about Lin Baici for now, Xin Yan, what have you been doing skipping class recently?"

Pei Fei was worried: "You haven’t fallen into bad habits, have you?"

Although Ji Xinyan wasn’t very diligent in her studies, she didn’t typically skip classes, but lately, she really had broken her rules.

"I’m helping a friend, and it will be pretty much done after this weekend!"

Ji Xinyan felt that not living at Lin Baici’s place for half a year would be a betrayal to her own hard effort.

She’d never suffered this kind of hardship ever since she was a child.

"You should still focus on studying, at least to get your diploma and degree, otherwise how will you find a job?"

As Zhou Zhou thought about this, he got a headache: "I read the news that the economy has been bad these past few years, and by the time we graduate, it’ll probably be even harder!"

"Xu Daguan is lucky, becoming a livestreamer and already making money!"

"By graduation, he might even have saved enough to buy a house!"

"Qian Jiahui doesn’t need to worry either, Senior Monitor will probably end up in the same boat as us!"

Zhou Zhou’s ranting suddenly brought the mood in the dorm down.

Ultimately, reality had to be considered.

"Housing, job, love, when will it all end?"

Even the usually carefree Tao Nai felt a bit of despair: "I feel like I won’t be able to stay!"

"I plan to work in Haijing for a few years, earn a sum of money, and then go back to my hometown!"

Pei Fei had plans.

"Just eat and drink, why worry so much?"

Ji Xinyan distributed snacks to everyone, tossing a chocolate onto Bai Jiao’s bed: "Dumpling, you eat too. Besties should get fat together!"

Tea sister thought to herself, Lin Baici didn’t have to worry about a house; he already had one, and it was a king-level one at that, over a thousand square meters.

Whoever marries him wouldn’t have to worry either.

...

The third, Saturday, nine in the morning.

Lin Baici drove to pick up Hua Yue Yu.

Today at the Wanda Plaza, there would be a final contest for the game "Glory of Heroes," and Hua Yue Yu was the host and commentator.

Lin Baici had promised to accompany her.

...

Just one hour before Lin Baici left home, Gu Qingxiang too grabbed a bag and stepped out.

Her phone rang.

"Do you really not need me to pick you up?"

Li Luyou was worried Gu Qingxiang might stand him up.

"I’m already in the car!"

Gu Qingxiang detested crowded places, but Li Luyou had sincerely pleaded for once, so she thought she might as well help.

"Sister Xiang, you’re so good to me. Wait ’til I win the championship, I’ll treat you to dinner tonight!"

Li Luyou was happy: "No more chatting, I need to prepare a bit more. Call me when you get there, I’ll come and pick you up."

...

When Gu Qingxiang arrived at Wanda Plaza at nine o’clock sharp, she discovered the mall was not yet open.

She walked closer and then realized the opening time; it opened at 10 a.m.

"..."

Gu Qingxiang had almost never shopped in malls before and had no idea about this; she’d assumed it was the same as school and work hours.

Gu Qingxiang took out her phone and called Li Luyou: "Why did you ask me to come so early? To sit here like a monkey and wait foolishly?"

"You’re there? Don’t worry, I’m at KFC, I’ll be right there!"

Li Luyou packed his things and hurried toward Wanda Plaza. He had asked Gu Qingxiang to come earlier naturally because he wanted to see if her filming skills had improved. If not, he could give her some last-minute guidance.

Five minutes later, they met.

Gu Qingxiang didn’t complain and filmed a video for Li Luyou.

"Not bad at all; Sister Xiang, your skills are really great!"

Li Luyou praised her with his words but inwardly lamented that her skills were just a notch above a layperson’s. His heroic and godlike image might not be preserved properly.

At ten o’clock, the mall finally opened.

"Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!"

Li Luyou was excited, but just as he and Gu Qingxiang entered the mall and had not gone far, they suddenly stopped in their tracks, their expressions becoming grave.