The boys discussed the origins of the Kappa monster for a long time.
But in the end, they gained nothing.
Without essential information, even great diviners would be blind, let alone these freshmen who had just enrolled for just over a month.
"Let the professionals handle the professional matters, we should focus more on our health!" Xin Fat Man waved his plump arms, thus ending the trivial discussion.
Then he edged to the head of the bed, picked up the fruit plate on the table next to the sickbed, pulled out a small silver knife from his watch, and started to patiently slice the fruit.
"On the next patrol, you should take me with you." The loud voice of Zhang Ji Xin echoed through the ward, attracting the witches at the other corner of the ward to frequently glance over. "My Flying Centipede hasn't been put to use since I bought it..."
"You didn't buy it." Zheng Qing retorted weakly.
