"So..." Ye Wushuang patted Little Fatty's shoulder with a smile after a playful chin, "Since a fight is inevitable, it's better to fight early that night, Fatty, what's a big brother, today? Why not?"
The little fat man was slapped on the shoulder affectionately by Ye Wushuang, and his heart was greatly appreciated. Hearing Ye Wushuang's question again, he immediately narrowed his small eyes and replied: "Brother Cheng, he went to participate in the first round of professional mentoring tests today. ."
"Professional mentor, first test?" Ye Wushuang touched his chin and asked "Little Pepper" in his heart.
It was almost when Ye Wushuang asked the question, the gentle voice of Xiaojiao immediately rang in his head: "The professional teacher test has three rounds. As for the content of the three rounds, according to the chief examiner’s insufficiency, the content of the past years It is not the same. All three rounds of tests must be passed before they will be awarded the title of Junior Instructor. Only Junior Instructors can go to the "Mech Forest" to choose their own real mecha."
"The Forest of Mechas?!" He heard this word for the first time, and after a shock in his heart, he immediately asked Little Pepper in his heart.
"The forest of mechas is the concentration place of all mechas. Whether it is a newly created mecha or an old mecha, whether it is complete or broken, as long as there is no owner, it will eventually return to the mecha. Forest, waiting for the arrival of the new owner."
Little Chili's voice was still soft, but this time, Ye Wushuang seemed to hear a little bit, how he felt, the voice was always wooden, without the slightest feeling.
After a few flashes in his mind, he asked again: "That is to say, if I want to have a real mecha, I must pass these tests, and then go to the forest of mechas to select mechas?"
"Correctly speaking, it is not to choose, but to try luck. The father of mecha" Ye Zhongguang said: The pros and cons of a mecha in the end of a mentor depend on his own luck. "
"Luck, is this important?" Ye Wushuang asked stupidly again.
However, Xiaojiao’s answer was: “There is not enough information to inquire.”
The conversation between Ye Wushuang and Xiao Jiao was done by heart. This looked in the eyes of the little fat man, thinking that Ye Wushuang stood there in a daze, thinking about how to deal with Brother Cheng. At this moment, seeing Ye Wushuang regained consciousness. He immediately asked: "Big Brother, but came up with a way to deal with Cheng Brother?"
Ye Wushuang stayed for a while, and immediately after waking up, he shrugged and said, "I haven't seen him yet, how can I think of a way."
The little fat man was stunned. When he recovered, Ye Wushuang walked out of the student dormitory as usual. Of course, in the eyes of the little fat man, this ordinary walking posture had an unspeakable taste of chic.
"Admiration" eyes flashed and flashed in Little Fatty's narrow eyes, but his body turned into a circle of flesh, and he followed Ye Wushuang like a worm.
Under the introduction of the little fat man, after Ye Wushuang browsed around the training base, it was time for dinner. When Ye Wushuang went to the cafeteria to eat with a tray, and the cook of the cafeteria reached out to ask him for money, Ye Wushuang was dumbfounded.
"How much does it cost?"
The cook who is fatter than the little fat man said coldly: "Three thousand monthly packages, eight hundred weeks per week, and one hundred five days per month."
"It takes one hundred and five angstroms" Ye Wushuang muttered and touched his pocket. He had no idea about money, so he handed it to Lin Lan. Except for the 400 yuan he earned on the dock in the morning, he doesn't have more than 50 yuan on weekdays. The food cost here is one hundred and five, which means that his four hundred yuan is not enough for three days.
It takes three months to train here, and Ye Wushuang is able to resist, and it is impossible not to eat anything for so long. Touching his pocket again, Ye Wushuang finally understood that the workers on the dock used to say that they should make good money.
"Today you only have one meal, and you are considered free." When Ye Wushuang was still bitter, the fat cook served him food, and after stubbornly throwing him a word, he yelled out loudly: "Next One!"
Ye Wushuang picked up the food with a bitter face and sat down at the dinner table. He looked at the small pile of food on the tray and sighed secretly: "With so little food, how can I be full."
He also didn't want to think, how many meals can be given away for free
"Boss, let's eat together." Just as Ye Wushuang was immersed in the food, the little fat man hugged two large wooden barrels and placed them on the table where Ye Wushuang was sitting.
Ye Wushuang blinked his eyes and looked at Little Fatty for a long while, then looked at the two barrels that were as thick as his waist and had his forearm height, and said with difficulty, "You, you usually eat so much?"
The little fat man took a few breaths and said, “I’ll eat one bucket on weekdays. Isn’t this still the boss? Two buckets are just fine for the two of us. Look at your burly figure, the boss. I think the appetite should not be small."
"Exactly to my liking!" Ye Wushuang touched the back of his head a few times, then patted Little Fatty's shoulder and said: "Little Fatty, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me."
The little fat man is already trying to eliminate food. After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, he nodded and said at the same time, he took the spoon into Ye Wushuang's tray, squeezed a bunch of food and said, "Boss, eat. ."
"En." Ye Wushuang nodded vigorously, and sighed inwardly, "It seems that there is a good man in the fat man, so immediately like the little fat man, he buried his head and worked hard to "fight".
But before Ye Wushuang immersed his head again and took a couple of mouthfuls, a discordant voice appeared: "Yeah, the two brothers are eating very lively."
Ye Wushuang looked up, but he saw the person who was previously called Brother Zheng by the little fat man, who was patting the little fat man's head, talking a little yin and yang strangely. Behind him, no fewer than ten people stood staring at him.
Seeing that it was that person, the little fat man immediately stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Brother Zheng, it's you, have you eaten yet?"
"I have eaten it." The guy named Zheng Ge talked to Little Fatty, but stared at Ye Wushuang unblinkingly. After Little Fatty sat down on his shoulders, he said coldly: "New kid, in the training area at night, Brother Cheng wants to see you."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Wushuang and Little Fatty to react, so he turned his head and left with the dozen or so people.
After seeing the group of people leaving, the little fat man sighed and said to Ye Wushuang: "Brother, you have to prepare for the battle at night. After each newcomer comes, Cheng will personally test the strength of the newcomer, and I I heard from others just now that Cheng took part in the professional mentor test today and did not pass the first round. It is very likely that he will be on you at night to vent his unhappy heart."
"Vent it?" Ye Wushuang's mouth curled up, and he smiled and said to the little fat man: "Let's eat first."
Ye Wushuang has never been afraid of fighting. It can be said that his entire growth history is a record of fleeing and fighting. He even had a thought in his heart all the time, that he was born to fight, and fighting has become his instinct. How can he be afraid of what he is best at
"As for that brother, you'd better not have any thoughts of venting, otherwise whoever abuses will have to wait and see." When Ye Wushuang finished his meal and hiccups, his mind was indeed the same. Especially seeing that Zheng Ge's behavior just now clearly looked like he was oppressing the little fat man, and he was even more upset in his heart.
Even if that adult brother doesn't look for himself today, I'm afraid I will find time to try his Jinliang.
All these thoughts are just for the little fat brother.
Brother, what a sweet word. When Ye Wushuang thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning into an arc. Since childhood, he has been fighting alone, even after coming to the earth, Lin Lan and the little girl, in a sense, cannot be regarded as his true companions.
Ye Wushuang didn't recognize the fighting power of the little girl and Lin Lan either.
But the little fat man is different. Despite his identity as a male, he is still a combatant who may become a division. Although the little girl is very likely to become a qualified teacher, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, the meaning of this is quite different.
After thinking about it, Ye Wushuang smiled slightly when he saw that the little fat man had wiped out the food, and replied with a calm face: "Let's go, let's go to the training area."
The little fat man nodded firmly, and followed Ye Wushuang with the same firm pace. As a follower, Little Fatty has firmly established his position. Starting tonight, his position in the basic training area has been completely handed over to Ye Wushuang, completely handed over to this battle!