To show that she was not biased, Ren Yunying later went to the mall and bought a bunch of dresses for Daniel.
Daniel kept all these dresses neatly.
After all, they were obtained for free, and no matter how good or bad they looked, or whether he liked them or not, they were of considerable value to a pauper like Daniel.
Actually, Daniel himself wasn't particularly fond of wearing dresses, he just found it novel at the time.
He thought, since girls can wear dresses and pants, why can't boys wear dresses?
And wearing dresses was clearly very comfortable.
Daniel stroked the smooth satin material of the dresses, thinking silently.
Things on the Barren Planet were rather strange. Chloe took out the White Parrot Potion that she had bought for a few bucks from the mustard ring and started studying it carefully in her room.
The White Parrot Potion had a nice fragrance, not an overpowering floral scent, but a very fresh fruity aroma. Chloe smelled it for a while, puzzled in her heart.
Could this thing just be a perfume?
She felt the transparent bottle, looked at the light pink liquid inside, and took out a few cotton swabs to try dipping a little bit onto a tray beside her.
After doing all this, there was a knock at the door from outside the room.
Chloe jumped off the chair and walked over, opening the door and taking a little white mouse from Anderson.
"You actually found one?" Chloe held the shivering little white mouse and asked, "Where did you find it?"
Anderson's eyes flickered, as if a little embarrassed, "I got it from Instructor Ren."
Upon hearing this, Chloe was perplexed, "Instructor Ren carries white mice with her?"
After pondering, she muttered to herself, "Those people who do experiments and research are really cruel."
Without a second thought, Anderson nodded in agreement, "Yeah."
The young lady was right.
Chloe held the white mouse over the tray.
After smelling the fresh fruity aroma, the white mouse's body shuddered, then it stuck out its tongue and licked the liquid on the tray.
Just one lick, and the white mouse was surprised, its four limbs raised high, its black beady eyes shining, with an expression of delight and surprise on its little mouse face.
Then, the white mouse happily licked up the White Parrot Potion on its own.
After the white mouse had eaten all the White Parrot Potion on the tray, it still stuck out its tongue and licked its mouth, unsatisfied.
Then, following the source of the fragrance, it crawled towards the bottle containing the White Parrot Potion.
Anderson was quick and caught it.
To prevent the white mouse from stealing and eating it, Chloe put the White Parrot Potion back into the mustard ring, then looked up and asked:
"Did you have its body checked before?"
Anderson nodded, "Yes."
As he said this, he took out a report from his pocket, "This is the record Instructor Ren made."
Chloe took the report and read it carefully, then raised her eyebrows slightly, "It turns out to be a little male mouse, and... its body is weaker than ordinary white mice, and its reproductive ability is not great either."
Chloe let out a mocking laugh, "It seems this little white mouse has a frail body."
She stretched lazily, "You take this white mouse, and remember to carefully check its physical condition."
Chloe wanted to see if this White Parrot Potion was really as miraculous as the peddler had boasted.
Prolonging life, nourishing the bones and muscles, and strengthening the body.
He described it as so incredible, yet he still sold it to her for just nine copper coins.
Anderson nodded solemnly, indicating that he would definitely take good care of the white mouse.
And indeed, that was the case.
In the following days, Ren Yunying often took them to various arenas and dangerous battlegrounds on the Barren Planet to compete.
These places were notoriously brutal.
In the matches here, no one even needed to sign a waiver for life or death; once you entered the arena, it was assumed that you were there to fight for your life to win the prize money.
With no warning, when they drew their weapons and saw blood, the young ones' determination was strengthened more than just a little.
When they entered the arena, they knew these people were all vicious and ruthless villains, and it was a matter of life and death, where either you die or I perish.
Everyone fought extra hard.
Especially Daniel – the werewolf race was naturally warlike, and once on such a battleground, he was like a wild beast released from its cage, cooperating seamlessly with Chloe, extremely vicious and dirty in his fighting.
Even Anderson couldn't match their rapport.
Each opponent defeated by them was still cursing their shamelessness in their last moment of consciousness.
To this, Chloe retorted:
"You greasy hooligan men who take advantage of a fight to feel people up, how dare you say we're shameless?"
Qin Huaibei and the others took Chloe's words as truth, and silently recited them with ferocious spirit before each match.
While everyone else was immersed in the thrill of this life-or-death struggle, only Anderson remained clear-headed.
Because he still had a little white mouse whose physical condition needed to be recorded at all times.
Check it before the match, check it after the match.
That sight of him, covered in blood after finishing a fight, looking cold and ferocious, yet gently holding the little white mouse and being careful not to use too much force.
It had a certain tender toughness of a young iron man.
Ren Yunying found it absurd every time she saw it.
After this match, Anderson went as usual to check the white mouse's physical condition, and the notebook was filled with pages of dense observation data.
Daniel, watching from the side, was amazed. He nudged Chloe who was standing next to him, "Hey, does he really need to be this obedient and attentive?"
If he himself was given such an order by Chloe, he would certainly follow it, but he definitely wouldn't take it to heart to this extent.
Anderson was perhaps... too obedient, wasn't he?
Chloe was biting on one end of a bandage, wrapping it tightly around her arm. Upon hearing Daniel, she let out a short laugh, pulled the bandage tight with her teeth, then released it and slowly wrapped the other end with her other hand, saying:
"Otherwise, do you think among all the eligible dead knights of the Blood Tribe, why would he choose to come study with me at The No.1 Military Academy?"
It wasn't just because they grew up together and shared a bond beyond ordinary friendship, but also because of Anderson's absolute loyalty.
Although he had been foolish in the past, that did not negate Anderson's feelings for her.
They trusted and relied on each other, both considering the other an indispensable existence in their hearts.
This affection was very important to Chloe, but different from her feelings for Xavier.
Whenever Chloe gave an order, Anderson would strive to accomplish it to the utmost and ensure that no one could do it better than him.
Daniel rubbed his head, vaguely understanding something.
As for Qin Huaibei, he draped a towel over his neck, wiped off his sweat, and then asked:
"How much does it pay to be a lady's loyal servant per month?"
Chloe glared at him irritably: "Have you gone mad for money?"
Even though he was the son of a prominent family, he had become this destitute.
Qin Huaibei's poverty was justified.
Not far away, Anderson flipped through his notebook, stood up, and walked toward Chloe:
"My lady, the results have mostly come out."
