"Here. Take a look at this. Because I completed the mission to kill Chou Ba Dao, the Special Department has recruited me as a One-Star Divine Constable!" Yang Feilong flipped his hand and placed something on the table. It was the Divine Constable badge he had just obtained yesterday.
This Divine Constable badge was made of an unknown material and was extremely extraordinary.
It was inscribed with the mark of a One-Star Divine Constable.
"A One-Star Divine Constable?" Mo Yihan was shocked.
"You know, becoming a Divine Constable is extremely difficult!" Han Yun also exclaimed, "You just killed someone, and you became a Divine Constable? But, after becoming a Divine Constable, will you lose your freedom? Will you still be a teacher?"
"Of course, I didn't just do this one thing. I've done many good deeds!" Yang Feilong chuckled, "And I'm an externally hired Divine Constable, so I have more freedom. I just need to complete a certain number of missions each year!"
"An externally hired Divine Constable? I've never heard of that before!" Han Yun was surprised.
"I've heard of externally hired famous constables, but there are very few externally hired Divine Constables. This is because the requirements are high, and powerful lone cultivators are inherently not many. Moreover, these powerful individuals prefer to be unfettered and don't want any restrictions, so they are rarely willing to be managed!" Mo Yihan said after a moment of thought, "However, hunting down Chou Ba Dao certainly qualifies him to be a Divine Constable."
At this moment, Han Yun and Mo Yihan finally accepted the fact that their man had become a top expert. They felt proud of their discernment and also felt a sense of pride.
Yang Feilong, the hero who killed the man-eating demon Chou Ba Dao!
A top expert of the Tianwu realm!
That's right, the Tianwu realm is already considered to be among the top experts!
"Husband, when you killed Chou Ba Dao, were you seriously injured? And you didn't see us for this period of time because you were afraid we would worry, not because you were fooling around with other girlfriends and forgot about us?" Mo Yihan blinked her eyes and looked at Yang Feilong with admiration.
Yang Feilong: "..."
How should he answer this? In truth, he wasn't seriously injured, just that his energy was greatly depleted. But recently, he had been spending time with his other girlfriends. Yes, in Mo Yihan's understanding, it could also be interpreted as fooling around with other girlfriends. But how could this matter be explained clearly? If he explained it, the two women would definitely be jealous.
And it would be difficult to appease them then!
"You men are not actually that badly injured, just too drained. Afterwards, my cultivation was also close to a breakthrough, so I went into seclusion. Then some other things happened," Yang Feilong explained casually. "After all, I still have two companies under me. For example, yesterday I saved someone."
"Saved someone? A man or a woman?" Han Yun asked, pretending to be indifferent.
"What are you thinking? It was a man, a Divine Constable from Blue Sea City. Should I call him to confirm?" Yang Feilong said with a wry smile.
"What was I thinking? I just asked casually, to see if you were hiding things from us and seeing other girls," Han Yun rolled her eyes, naturally not admitting that there was a hidden meaning in her words.
"I don't have the time to find other girls for you every day. I can't even finish handling my own troubles," Yang Feilong said innocently, secretly lamenting that he was now thick-skinned enough to lie without batting an eye. Being a man is so difficult. He truly wondered how other men managed their harems so smoothly. He was already overwhelmed.
"Heh. I can't be bothered with your affairs," Han Yun scoffed. Of course, she didn't pry too deeply, because knowing too much wasn't always a good thing. After all, she had a certain understanding of her man's character. He probably wouldn't actively flirt with other girls, but being flirted with by other girls was quite common.
If she got angry over that, she would be endlessly angry.
Sometimes, it was better for women to be a little silly. If they didn't know so much, they wouldn't get angry.
Yang Feilong sighed inwardly. You're just too lazy to bother. You'd wish you could ask me about everything I've done these past few days. Seeing that Han Yun had no intention of pursuing the matter further, he asked, "By the way, don't you have classes this morning?"
"Oh no, I forgot all about it while chatting with you. I have classes all morning. The first class starts in about ten minutes." Han Yun's expression changed, and she grabbed her textbook and left. As she walked away, she asked, "What about you?"
"My class is in the afternoon. I came over this morning just to see you two," Yang Feilong said.
He only taught one class of sophomores. The freshmen were in military training, so he didn't need to attend classes himself. As for the handover of the homeroom teacher duties, that would be done after the military training ended, so Yang Feilong could still have some leisure time.
Han Yun taught two classes, a total of eight classes per week, four classes for each class.
"Then you can accompany Yihan to wander around the campus, or you can stay home and watch TV or something," Han Yun said. "I'm leaving, see you after school!"
As her words fell, the door slammed shut with a bang, and the sound of her footsteps receded.
After Han Yun left, Yang Feilong looked at Mo Yihan, and Mo Yihan also looked at Yang Feilong.
"What are you looking at me for?" Mo Yihan asked, her face flushed.
"You don't seem as lively as before today!" Yang Feilong asked with a smile.
"It's a different place, after all. I've only been in Blue Sea City for a few days and I don't know anyone. And you, I can't see you all day. I don't know if you've forgotten about me." Mo Yihan said with a hint of sadness.
She had come with full of anticipation, but after a few days, she hadn't seen Yang Feilong. Why did she want to develop in Blue Sea City so much? It was all because of Yang Feilong. But Yang Feilong had not come to see her for a long time, which made her feel like she was superfluous. When he said he wanted her to be his girlfriend, it was just the atmosphere at the time. After he calmed down, he realized he didn't like her.
She had been thinking about these things every day for the past few days, and she hadn't been to Blue Sea City much before. It was strange if she wasn't depressed.
Yang Feilong felt very guilty. Indeed, he had paid too little attention to Mo Yihan. He hadn't even called her. When he did call, he called Han Yun, because he thought they were together, so calling Han Yun was equivalent to calling both of them.
But now, he realized that he was too naive. This would make Mo Yihan feel like she was a dependent, an appendage. And she was a woman with self-esteem. Although she liked him, being so neglected, it was natural for her to be unhappy.
Just as Mo Yihan was about to say something else, she was suddenly hugged by Yang Feilong. And it was the first time he had hugged her without her best friend around. Her body trembled, her heart pounded fiercely, and her face flushed as she asked, "Why are you suddenly hugging me?"
"I'm sorry," Yang Feilong said apologetically.
This made Mo Yihan's expression change, becoming a little pale, and her body trembled involuntarily. She thought Yang Feilong was going to tell her that those two days were just an impulse.
And what Yang Feilong said next made her heart inexplicably moved.