NOVPUBThe most popular style right now is the national style.
Whether it’s sneakers or clothes, there has to be a touch of traditional elements to look cool.
And these silver-patterned boots were definitely cool.
Not only did they feature cool silver-and-white cloud patterns, but there was also a Dream Tapir design, although it was hard to recognize as a Dream Tapir unless you looked closely.
"Not bad, it seems everything from the Dream Tapir is really good stuff. Using its legs to make such beautiful shoes is quite interesting."
Wu Bin was very pleased with this pair of shoes, but having just been so tired in the dream, he ultimately couldn’t resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.
...
"Old Wu, wake up, don’t sleep anymore."
Groggily, Wu Bin opened his eyes and found Song Bing and He Bingbing standing by the couch, looking at him with concerned expressions.
Wu Bin yawned and rubbed his eyes as he sat up from the bed.
"What’s wrong, what happened?"
Song Bing said with a wry smile, "Nothing happened to us, we thought something happened to you. Do you know how long you’ve slept? You’ve slept for a whole day and night! We couldn’t wake you up no matter how hard we tried, we thought something was wrong with you!"
Wu Bin looked at his watch and realized he had indeed slept for a whole day.
Strictly speaking, he had slept from noon the first day until the morning of the next day.
Wu Bin had encountered this situation before, right after the college entrance exams when he was incredibly tired, so he had slept a day and night.
At that time, it made sense for Wu Bin to sleep that long, considering it was the college entrance exams, a crucial turning point in life.
So the mental pressure was quite substantial, and sleeping for a day and night was quite normal.
But even if he was fighting the Dream Tapir in the dream, he shouldn’t have been so mentally exhausted, should he?
The most important thing was that he didn’t feel tired at all; instead, he felt refreshed and invigorated.
Wu Bin stood up from the couch, realizing something was amiss.
He asked, "Where’s Zhu Ling? Why isn’t she here?"
Song Bing explained, "Younger sister Zhu Ling went down to have breakfast early in the morning. She said you were fine and just needed to sleep it off, but we couldn’t wake you, so we didn’t dare to leave."
Upon hearing that Zhu Ling said he was fine, Wu Bin immediately felt relieved.
It seemed he wasn’t entangled by any messy things.
Wu Bin stood up and stretched, feeling as though he had been reborn, with every muscle and bone in his body incredibly comfortable.
This made Wu Bin feel a bit strange.
That shouldn’t be, could it be an illusion?
Or was it that he had previously been sleep deprived, so suddenly relaxing and sleeping well had improved his body’s condition so much?
Seeing Song Bing and He Bingbing still watching him worriedly, Wu Bin spoke up, "I’m fine, don’t I look okay?"
"Alright, stop scaring yourselves. Didn’t you say there was breakfast? Let’s go, I want to eat breakfast too."
Under Song Bing’s lead, Wu Bin and He Bingbing went to the first-floor dining room, ready to have breakfast.
As soon as they entered the dining room, they saw Zhu Ling gobbling down her food.
A kind-looking middle-aged couple sat next to Zhu Ling, beaming smiles, and the middle-aged woman was even offering Zhu Ling more dishes.
"Zhu Ling, eat slowly, no one is competing with you. If you think the food here isn’t enough, just say so, and I’ll ask the chef to make you some more."
At that moment, Zhu Ling was holding a chicken leg in her left hand and a spring roll in her right, still munching on something.
"Great! Then I’ll have one more roast duck and two more baskets of buns!"
Wu Bin: ...
Standing at the door, Wu Bin couldn’t stand it any longer.
Your hands are already full, and you still want more food?
Besides, who eats roast duck for breakfast so early in the morning!
It’s really embarrassing!
The middle-aged couple didn’t see any problem with it, instead they thought Zhu Ling’s request was quite reasonable.
They immediately said to the maid standing by, "Did you hear that? Hurry and tell the kitchen to get it ready."
"Yes, ma’am."
The maid had just about to leave when Wu Bin stopped her.
Wu Bin walked up behind Zhu Ling and slapped her on the head.
"Haven’t I told you before? You need to watch your food intake and not eat so much!"
Zhu Ling said pitifully, "But I’m growing right now, and besides, I used up so much ’energy’ yesterday, so I need to eat a bit to replenish my nutrients."
I believe you, my foot!
Can ’Spiritual Power’ really be replenished by eating?
What kind of twisted logic is that!
Wu Bin said helplessly, "No, I said you have to control your food intake, and you must control it. Indulging like this will only end up giving you diabetes, and then who will take care of you?"
"After eating this, you’re not allowed to eat anymore, or else I’m taking you back to school."
Seeing Wu Bin’s firm stance, Zhu Ling had no choice but to compromise.
The middle-aged woman said, "It’s okay, it’s a blessing for a girl to be able to eat. Look how good Zhu Ling’s figure is, even if she eats a bit more it’s fine. It’s good for her to eat up and be stronger, her children will be smarter in the future."
Hearing the middle-aged woman say this, Song Bing immediately realized something.
He quickly stepped forward and said, "Mom, can you not talk nonsense? Zhu Ling is still too young to be thinking about having kids."
"Alright, Mom and Dad, this is my good buddy, my roommate, Wu Bin."
"Wu Bin, these are my parents, Song Ren and Tang Qiufeng." 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Wu Bin, always polite to his elders, hurriedly greeted them.
Song Ren was dressed in a dark blue shirt with black suit pants and gold-rimmed glasses, giving off the air of a business elite. No wonder his business was doing so well.
Tang Qiufeng was quite the opposite.
Tang Qiufeng looked like an ordinary woman, not particularly beautiful, giving off a very approachable first impression, like an aunt from some relative’s family.
So when Tang Qiufeng and Song Ren were together, it was hard to believe they were a couple; there was always a feeling that Tang Qiufeng was not quite a match for Song Ren.
After the greetings, Wu Bin and He Bingbing finally sat down to have breakfast.
Tang Qiufeng looked at He Bingbing, then at Zhu Ling, and finally couldn’t help asking Song Bing.
"Son, which one is your girlfriend?"
Snort.
Song Bing spit out a mouthful of water and choked.
Zhu Ling showed no reaction to Tang Qiufeng’s question, but He Bingbing blushed and sneaked a glance at Wu Bin.
Seeing this, Tang Qiufeng’s heart skipped a beat as if she understood something.
