The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 39: You can't even eat

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Tang Wulin found a problem. He could eat more while standing up than sitting down.

Beside him, there were already several circles of people around him.

"This guy doesn't have a big stomach. How can he eat so much? The record is about to be broken. I remember that the record of buns in our academy's intermediate division is 43. How many buns has this guy eaten?"

"Forty-five, already broken. It's amazing! And, looking at him like that, he doesn't seem to be reluctant at all. That's a bun the size of a palm! The size of the buns in the academy has never changed."

Zhou Changxi has long been dumbfounded. He always thought that he could eat well, and after eating twenty steamed buns, he would not be able to last.

This is pure meat. Served with vegetable broth.

Tang Wulin didn't just eat buns, he also drank soup. Eating five buns and drinking a big mouthful of soup, it looks like you are enjoying yourself.

The buns are really delicious. The palm-sized buns are filled with meatball-like fillings. When you bite into them, they will become oily. It was so delicious.

The point is, enough is enough!

"Please give way, everyone." After Tang Wulin ate the fiftieth steamed bun, he walked to the window of the third meal again.

Yun Xiao patted Zhou Changxi on the shoulder, "Let's go, go back and clean up. You can't even eat. I finally understand why he has more strength than you. This is called the law of energy conservation. The more you eat, the greater your strength!" "

Zhou Changxi looked slumped, and then he watched as Tang Wulin came over with another plate of twenty buns.

When they were at home, Tang Wulin's eating problem was always Tang Ziran and Langyue's biggest headache. This child is really good at eating. When Na'er was still around, the two little guys even ate together.

Zhou Changxi's appetite was already very strong among his peers, but Tang Wulin's was at the mutant level.

With a long sigh, Zhou Changxi looked at Tang Wulin, "I never believed that a person could eat a cow before. I believe it after seeing your appetite today. I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll go back and clean the dormitory first. You continue to break the record." Bar."

"Yeah!" Tang Wulin really didn't care much about winning or losing. To him, eating was more important.

In the end, the record for steamed stuffed buns in the canteen of the intermediate department was fixed at 80, plus five bowls of vegetable soup.

When Tang Wulin walked out of the cafeteria contentedly, there were eyes all over his back.

When he returned to the dormitory, Zhou Changxi was cleaning. Tang Wulin didn't really ask him to wash his clothes, but did it himself. Yun Xiao also started to help Zhou Changxi clean up. The atmosphere in the bedroom seemed to be much more harmonious.

Just when they were about to clean up, Xie Xie came back with a towel wrapped around his face. His face was obviously less swollen, but his complexion was still ugly.

"Here you are!" He threw a paper bag to Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin opened it and saw that there was a stack of federal coins inside. Looking at the pile of money, Tang Wulin couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Back then, he earned 30,000 federal coins in Aolai City, but it took him three years! But for these rich people, it's just a casual thing.

"School starts tomorrow, after school at night, you come with me." Xie Xie said coldly.

"Okay!" Tang Wulin agreed without hesitation.

Yun Xiaodao: "Xie Xie, forget it. In the future, everyone will stay in the same dormitory for six years."

Xie Xie gave him a cold look, and lay down on his lower bunk.

Tang Wulin said to Yunxiao, "I'll go out in the afternoon, isn't it okay?"

Yun Xiaodao: "School has not officially started today, so it must be fine! But you have to come back before the lights are turned off. Otherwise, you will be punished."

Hearing the word punishment, Tang Wulin's heart tightened. He was not afraid of punishment, but he was afraid of fines.

"I will."

After washing the soiled clothes and quilt covers, he walked out. According to Mang Tian's instructions, after he came here, he had to go to a place first. The name of this place is: Blacksmith Association.

Mangtian also left him an address, which was Mangtian's studio in Donghai City. There was no one there, but there was a forging room that Tang Wulin could use.

Mang Tian told him that he needs to register with the Blacksmiths Association, and then he can accept some jobs there, which is both work and exercise. Every month, Mang Tian came back here to check his progress and teach him new forging knowledge.

After accepting his fate and merging the golden light of the grass snake, Tang Wulin paid more attention to forging than before, especially after completing the thousand forgings, which made him realize that his future career, like a teacher, will be a blacksmith. Therefore, we must not relax, and we must continue to study and forge hard. Moreover, forging can make money! Subsidize the household. In the future, he still wants to travel on the mainland and look for Na'er's traces, all of which will require money.

The reason why he didn't ask Yun Xiao where the blacksmith association was in the dormitory earlier was because he didn't want these students to know that he was a blacksmith.

Tang Wulin walked out of the academy after going to the academic affairs office to pay the fine.

The strangeness of Donghai City once again made Tang Wulin feel a little depressed. Aolai City is better, the whole city is very relaxed.

Although I don't know where the blacksmith association is, but there is a mouth under the nose, so you can always ask. After several inquiries, he already knew the approximate location of the Blacksmith Association.

Donghai City is very big, I don't know how many times bigger than Aolai City. In order to save money, Tang Wulin walked towards the Blacksmith Association on foot.

Fortunately, the Blacksmith Association is not too far from Donghai College, and he had enough food at noon, and after walking for more than half an hour, he saw his destination.

The Blacksmiths Association is easy to recognize. It is a gray building with a height of about 30 floors. There is a huge hammer pattern on it. With this pattern, there is no need for a nameplate at all.

Walking into the glass door on the first floor, there is a glass wall with a height of ten meters on the front, and there is a relief of a golden hammer at least eight meters high on the wall.

Although the Blacksmith Association is not as rich as the Mecha Manufacturing Association, it is still an indispensable existence. The social status of a top blacksmith is also extremely high, not even worse than those mecha masters. The manufacture of top-level mechs also requires top-level materials, and top-level materials require top-level forging masters to process them.

The lobby on the first floor was very empty, and there were only two girls in gray professional attire at the front desk.

"Little brother, who are you looking for!" Seeing Tang Wulin approaching, a sweet girl stood up and greeted him.

Tang Wulin was a little shy, and said, "I, I'm here for the blacksmith level evaluation."