Simply!
After a bowl of rice, the only description Tang Wulin could think of was these three words! Simply!
He quickly ate up a large pot of thousand-year-old dragon tendons, and he also brought six bowls of moonlight rice.
The chef was an old man in his fifties who looked a little thin. He sat aside and watched Tang Wulin eat with a smile. At the beginning, he was still smiling, but soon his smile turned into surprise.
This little guy can really eat!
Don't look at Tang Wulin's meal is not as much as he usually eats, but how rich is the nutrition contained in the moonlight rice and the thousand-year-old earth dragon tendon? If it were an ordinary person, one grain of moonlight rice would be enough to fill up the stomach for a day. Tang Wulin ate a full six bowls, still looking unsatisfied, let alone the thousand-year-old dragon tendon.
The chef could clearly feel that the energy and blood fluctuations in the little friend in front of him began to become more and more vigorous as he ate.
Only by digesting what you eat can you improve your qi and blood! But his jokes are too fast!
After eating the seventh bowl of rice with the last bit of soup, Tang Wulin looked up at the chef, "Uncle, is there any more?"
The chef said helplessly: "You even ate the chairman's share. It's gone."
"Oh." Tang Wulin put down his job with some regret.
The chef said, "Are you still full?"
Tang Wulin said: "It's okay, six or seven points. It's okay, let's do it like this, but, what does Master eat!"
The chef gave Tang Wulin a thumbs up, stood up and walked to the small kitchen behind, "Wait."
While Tang Wulin was feasting, Zhenhua was not idle.
"Mu Chen, you can do it!" After connecting to the soul guide communication, Zhenhua's voice was obviously an octave higher than usual.
Mu Chen on the other side was a little dazed by his questioning, "Are you okay, what's the matter?"
Zhenhua sneered, "You still ask me what's wrong? Did you do it on purpose, brat, and let your apprentice come to pick things up on purpose?"
"Apprentice?" Mu Chen's voice was raised a bit, and he said in a strange way, "Did you see Wu Lin?"
"Who else but him?" Zhenhua said angrily.
Mu Chen was silent.
"You are talking! When did you get such a little freak out?" Zhenhua couldn't help asking.
In fact, most of the calmness he showed in front of Tang Wulin was just pretending. What does it mean when he is fourteen years old? Who else can know better than him as a master craftsman
Not only did Tang Wulin have a solid foundation, but more importantly, the child had a good understanding and an extraordinary talent in forging. This can be seen from his listening to the hammer and using the Yunjin forging hammer.
Such a good seed means that the next master craftsman of the Blacksmith Association has been born!
As long as he grows up normally and improves his cultivation normally, Tang Wulin will almost certainly become a master craftsman. Of course, the premise is that he can become a strong man at the title Douluo level.
But for blacksmiths, it is far easier to become a title Douluo than those soul masters who train for the purpose of fighting. Heaps of heaven, material and earth treasures can also be piled up. It doesn't matter if the foundation is unstable, as long as you can reach the level of Titled Douluo and have enough soul power to forge it is enough.
Therefore, Zhenhua is not worried about these things at all. In terms of resources and wealth, he can be ranked among the top ten in the entire continent. The problem is, he has nowhere to find a child as talented as Tang Wulin!
"Don't even think about it!" Mu Chen replied after a while!
"Mu Chen." Zhenhua's voice suddenly softened.
Muchen sneered, "It's useless, didn't I see these tricks of yours before?"
Zhenhua smiled and said, "We are brothers, right?"
"Yes. But the apprentice has nothing to discuss." Mu Chen knew him better because he was his senior brother.
Zhenhua was not annoyed, and continued: "Brother! Back then, you and my brother were so high-spirited, and they were known as two geniuses in the forging world. It was not easy for us all along the way. How did you treat me as a brother? explain!"
Muchen's answer was simple, "Others are fine, but the apprentice won't let me."
Zhenhua said: "Back then I gave you all my most cherished Yuan Bao'er, so you had such a lovely daughter as Xi'er, what about me? But I never married a wife in my life, because in my heart, this life is only for you. I once loved Bao'er, a woman. How heartbroken I was to make such a decision! Junior brother, I don't need an apprentice, I need a child to take care of my retirement!" After saying that, she was full of affection , a master craftsman, his voice was clearly choked up.
Mu Chen was silent.
Back then, the three of them were brothers and sisters, and they grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Zhenhua is the elder brother, he is the second child, and Yuan Baoer is the third. Yuan Baoer was the only daughter of their master, she was mischievous by nature, and never willing to study forging hard. But they are deeply loved by the two seniors. The three grew up together and have similar feelings.
In the end, Zhenhua, who is a big brother, chose to die with his own body, and Yuan Baoer followed Mu Chen. In a sense, it was Zhenhua who gave Yuan Baoer to Mu Chen. Of course, This is also because Zhenhua is more persistent in forging one.
But in Mu Chen's heart, there was still a trace of guilt. Now that Zhenhua said these words, he finally couldn't say anything to refute.
"Eldest brother, are you crying?" At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from the other side of the soul guide communicator.
Zhenhua shuddered cleverly, and asked tentatively, "Bao'er?"
On the other side, Yuan Bao'er's voice was even more gentle, "Eldest senior brother, how about I kick Mu Chen and go find you, okay?"
"No need!" Zhenhua immediately said, "Little Junior Sister, what are you talking about, I'm going to fight with Brother Mu Chen, how can I..."
"Then what are you talking about, don't call if you have nothing to do!" Yuan Bao'er's voice became irritable in an instant, and the next moment, the soul guide communication was hung up.
Zhenhua's expression instantly became exciting.
On the other side, Mu Chen looked at his wife, also dumbfounded. He has never seen such a violent side of his wife. Usually, isn't his wife always good-tempered
"Bao'er, are you okay?" Muchen touched his wife's forehead.
Yuan Bao'er took advantage of the situation and sat in his arms, hugged his neck, regained her gentle look, and smiled softly: "I'm fine! I'm fine. It's just that my gentleness is only for you."
Muchen said suspiciously: "Then you are against senior brother."
Yuan Bao'er sneered, "I'm just warning someone not to threaten you with what happened back then. I've saved face for him for so many years. If he doesn't want it himself, I don't have to save it for him either."
Mu Chen said stupidly: "What do you mean? What secrets did you have back then?"
Yuan Bao'er chuckled, "Did you think he really went to the death test with a fearless spirit back then? You idiot, you were very dull and shy at the time. The elder brother is so old and cunning, he has already asked me for marriage in private Yes. You are stupid and don’t know. Although the eldest brother is good, he is stubborn and ambitious. I don’t like that. I just want to find someone who can play with me. Although you were stupid at that time, But it is obviously more reliable. I can feel that you only have me in your heart. If it is him, he will have Forge and me in his heart, and Forge must be above me. Who will choose him. So, I will follow him Make it clear and say that I like you. He only went to retreat later, I didn't say it to save his face."
Mu Chen stared dumbfounded at his wife with fierce words in her eyes.
"What did you tell Eldest Brother at that time?"
"I told him, senior brother, you are a good person..."
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