Miraculous Princess's
Ch. 6 - Inappropriate Provocation
“Are you sure you want to go there, Muxiu?” Rong Huang tilted his head looking at the silent Rong Muxiu before him.
Both are on the second floor of Lao Bao Restaurant. While eating food and filling the stomach to the full, the two talked with each other. Rong Muxiu felt that Rong Huang was a bit annoying, but good enough to make him comfortable.
In addition, Rong Huang had chosen a chair that was in the corner. Beside the glassless window that let the cool gusts of wind in just like that. Rong Huang had also ordered vermicelli with meat on it, sweets, and a few other snacks.The moment they came, Rong Muxiu's eyes were filled with an enthusiastic light. But he kept himself in control to stay calm.
He glanced at the glassless window that revealed the distance between the floor they inhabited and the field below with his slowly moving hand grabbing the vermicelli and meat using the available chopsticks then sipping on it. The chewy vermicelli blends with the meat. In addition, the sauce was also filled with spices. Eyes shine. Not waiting anymore, he greedily ate the dish until it ran out. Very refreshing!
“Enak!” Simultaneously put back the wooden bowl containing the fruitful vermicelli.
Rong Huang snorted and said, “You look so pathetic, how many days have you not touched the food?”
“Khaw myungkun lebwih tao tengtak Ittuh dali padah myself.” With a mouth filled with bread Rong Muxiu spoke without taking his eyes off the window.
Rong Huang rolled his eyes, “After I told you that, you kept acting like this to me. It's your fault, why should you be mad at me.”
“It's not anger. I'm not mad at you at all, my sweet cousin sister.” Sontak Rong Huang looked at him in disdain.
Feeling bored, Rong Muxiu chose to immerse his head into the folds of his hands on the table, but his ears still faithfully listened to his cousin's babble. Previously, he wasn't sure if he would be able to fill his stomach today. If this treaty is a dream, please don't wake him until tomorrow.
“By the way, are you sure to join the event?” Rong Huang propped up his chin.
“En.”
“Suggestions from me, you better follow me to Xiaxue Palace alone. There is a library that is no less large than the general library of the Heaven Academy branch’s Star.”
“I don't want to trouble you.”
The words are half right and half lying. Rong Muxiu did not not want to make things difficult for Rong Huang, but he did not want there to be many parties who knew of his whereabouts. It would be a shame for him that this genius was ridiculed because of the identity and stupidity of the previous owner.
Rong Huang sipped his tea with a shrunken forehead. “It doesn't look like you said.”
“Serah,” Rong Muxiu revealed his face with a chin that was supported on his arms that were still folded.
“Lazy,” pouty.
Suddenly it sounded frenzied from the other direction. The excitement aroused the interest of both of them along with the people who were on the same floor as them. Just as Rong Muxiu was slacking his eyes. He saw a group of people walking into this second floor with their chins raised.
The group consisted of five people, 3 teenage boys and 2 beautiful girls. Most likely if they were nobles, it was indicated by the luxurious clothes they were wearing. Rong Muxiu could not figure out why the brainless horde of upper class people walked to another table and surrounded two other men who looked weaker than them. A young man wearing a mask and an old grandfather wearing a straw hat.
“Yes, like that. They are troublemakers that come from the academy's library that you are going to, Heaven’s Star Academy. The academy developed a curriculum base that allowed its students to develop outside forces. Like challenging the power of others.
But the majority of them used that freedom to oppress those who were weaker than them. Especially the group that was there. The five people, the Smoldering Gang Agles.”
“Pft,” Rong Muxiu who chewed the freshly brought sweets by the waiter choked, then coughed. Immediately, he grabbed a glass of water and drank it with trembling hands.
“A very awesome title,” he gave a thumbs up and then snapped up once again.
“You better be grateful.”
“Why?” She wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes.
“When they hear your laughter, they will surely come to our table. Thank goodness there was me who made them not pay attention to us at all,” cynical Rong Huang glanced at the group of people.
“Jeez, I forgot. You are the Fourth Princess who is better for nothing.” That style of speech made Rong Muxiu stare at him flatly.
“Mental energy is energy other than qi stored in the brain. The mental energy possessed by each person is different from each other. It could be said if the most noticeable difference between each other is the initial color and intensity before people master the energy.”
“Mental energy has a real form?”
“Yes, if one has sufficient qi within his sea of qi, then one can manifest that energy in one color. Even to a certain level it can lift a mountain that is still intact.”
Rong Muxiu began to understand, apparently in addition to qi, humans also have mental energy. Perhaps the intent of mental energy here is the intellectual intelligence of humans in general.
“The mental energy is similar to the means that become the benchmark of human intelligence, yes.”
“Almost true. More precisely, the initial intensity of mental energy ‘ is the true benchmark of the innate intelligence of a human being. There are many schools and schools out there that do the same. In addition, mental energy is also used to test other things, such as the talent or cultivation level that one has achieved. Unlike them, manipulator.”
“There is a division or a level in the mastery of mental energy?”
“There. A person who is able to control mental energy like me is called a manipulator. The level of mastery itself is divided into 5 levels. Spirit warrior, spirit luff, spirit general, spirit king and lastly spirit emperor. Each is divided into 3 parts, early, middle, upper. And that part is further divided into 5.6, 7, 8, 9 tiers.”
“Sounds complicated.”
“You think you deserve to be here old man?!” The clash cut off the conversation of the two.
Rong Muxiu turned around and now he could clearly see a silver masked young man and an old man with an extrentical appearance. The two men sat at a table with 5 chairs facing each other. Just deserve. It turned out that they were from the beginning intending to lure that group of shrimp-brained people.
At first, the two ignored the group. However, not long after, they began to get annoyed with the increasingly disrespectful behavior of the group of people.
“God,” a cold gaze was cast by the young man from behind his mask. Rong Muxiu could not guess what kind of expression the young man made from this distance.
For a moment they were fixated with a cold voice that was launched from the mouth of the masked young man. But one of the youths with an aristocratic look neutralized his tension by bursting into laughter.
“Look like a clown,” Rong Muxiu muttered that Rong Huang could hear.
Rong Huang nagged in agreeing to it, “They have provoked people they shouldn't have provoked. Those people ... are not as simple as it looks.”
“Hey, young man. Don't you see, we were the first to occupy this table. The first one comes, the first one is served.” The man finally decided to open his voice.
“Old man, you've been sitting in the wrong place. This table is better occupied by enough people. You only consist of 2 people, while we have 5 people.” The others replied to the old man with a smile.
“No manners! Look,” the old man pointed at the table that was around them. “All tables are full, have you not seen them at all?!”
“That's not important, yours is ours. You can't be so powerful here. We are from the royal family of Xiaxue Kingdom.” A girl from their group said arrogantly.
“What's the connection?” Reply to the old man.
Their faces darkened one by one. Feeling fed up, one of them smashed through the table of the two people arrogantly. The young man with the mask looked up. Rong Muxiu thought that the masked young man was casting a cold gaze until the temperature there dropped by several degrees.
“God, garbage.” From far away, Rong Muxiu and Rong Huang shuddered as their ears caught the sound waves.
[To Be Continued]
