It has been four days since the special training started. I quietly asked Xiao Wu to inquire about it. I feel that my brother and I are making the fastest progress among the group...
I heard that the number of porcelain bowls Dai Mubai broke is about to break a hundred records, haha!
After Rongrong heard that vegetables were watered with manure, he was reluctant to continue working. Now he chats with Xiaowu at our construction site every day.
Hey, poor Xiao Ao...
tbc.
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"Hey--" With a deep cry, Tang Tang's body sank and he couldn't help but hold his breath.
Following her movements, the bricks placed on the ground in front of her floated up one after another and set up on the half-finished wall. The small shovel inserted in the bucket floated out of thin air, flying with a shovelful of adhesive.
Come on, pat and pat, and put up a few more bricks, just like this, laying the bricks and smearing the joints, it's quite rhythmic.
After building about twenty bricks, Tang Tang couldn't hold on any longer. The chain of soul power suddenly loosened, and the gray bricks that were still floating in mid-air made a free fall, breaking themselves with a "click".
Not far behind her, Tang San also officially started his special training work.
Since neither of them had much experience at first, they decided to plan the foundation and then build the house diagonally from left to right.
First put up the first layer of bricks on the east and west sides respectively, then turn a corner and put up the north and south sides. After finishing this side, turn it at the same time. At this time, Tang Tang will come to the place where Tang San built the bricks before.
Because both of them have their own training tasks, in order not to interfere with each other, they came up with this method.
At this time, Tang San held the jar with both hands, and the three top legs of the Eight Spider Spear started to move flexibly. The two "legs" quickly picked up the stone bricks and built them up, and one leg scooped and slapped the adhesive into the adhesive at a rapid speed.
Not much slower than Tangtang.
But looking at the sweat on Tang San's forehead, it was already quite difficult to control three spider legs. It's hard to imagine how many brain cells would have to be killed in order to control eight legs to the point where they were like arms and fingers.
Of course, her royal objects are not that simple!
"Tang Tang, do you want to take a rest?" The annoying little goblin launched another depraved attack on her.
"I...I'll study it further!" Tang Tang looked away with difficulty.
She could already skillfully move objects through the enveloping of soul power, but now she faced another problem.
That is, moving by covering the soul with soul power consumes a lot of mana. With her thirty-level soul power, she can only lay twenty bricks. If she gets to the competition field and hits a few words spirits at random, how many more bricks can she make?
Soul power is used to control objects?
"Why not try integrating the soul power into the bricks to move them?"
Tang Tang raised her head in confusion. It turned out that she had whispered her thoughts in a low voice without realizing it.
"Look, when you move a brick as a foreign object, you will feel the weight of the brick, but when you wave your arm, do you feel the weight of the arm?" Tang San came to Tang Tang at some point and started to demonstrate.
, “Why not try moving objects as if they were part of your body?”
As if a flash of lightning flashed across his heart, Tang Tang kept his head raised and became stunned again.
However, before Tang Tang could think about it for long, a shocking explosion suddenly erupted in the village in the distance, followed by thick black smoke billowing up. Judging from the location, it was inside Shrek Academy.
"The school exploded?!" A group of people looked into the distance in confusion.
The special training venues they were assigned were located on the edge of the village near the river, quite a distance away from the academy.
"Let's go, let's go! Go back and take a look! You are as light as a swallow!"
His inspiration was interrupted, although Tang Tang looked annoyed, he still moved quickly with his friends.
"Go to Xiao Ao! Use mushrooms to drive!" Tang San thought quickly and said quickly.
The group of people immediately changed direction and rushed towards the vegetable fields upstream of the river, and soon joined Oscar.
Without saying anything else, Oscar distributed the flying mushrooms he had condensed just now. Tang Tang saw the opportunity and used his words to make two copies [exactly the same] to lighten Oscar's burden. The group of people rushed towards the academy like lightning.
As they got closer, a group of people saw the disgraced villagers running towards the place where black smoke was emitting, each holding water in their hands.
And that place with billowing black smoke is their canteen.
A group of people were in a daze: The canteen is gone?!
"Horse, red, handsome!!!"
Not far away stood five people all covered in jet black. Among them, the fat man surrounded by him with his head lowered looked familiar.
"Can you tell me how you managed to blow up the entire cafeteria by cooking a dish?!"
A few people came closer to see the identity of these "black" teachers, and were shocked by the news.
What?!
The cafeteria was fried by a fat man?!
"Well, that... the flour fell apart, and when I was cooking, the oil splashed out and splashed on me. I couldn't hold it back... and I lit the flour on fire." Ma Hongjun said, feeling super aggrieved and a little confused at the same time.
Who knew flour would explode if ignited?!
Tang Tang took a breath of cold air when he heard this.
Is this one of the scientific experiments in my memory - dust explosion?!
It turns out that it is possible in the real world?!
Such simple conditions allow him to achieve a dust explosion, Ma Hongjun, how terrifying!
There is no doubt that the four "black men" who were almost sent away by this filial son beat Ma Hongjun mercilessly. Among them, Flanders, who had lost an entire house and a lot of food, beat him particularly hard.
In response, everyone said: You deserve it!
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It was night, and there was an open space in the open air.
"Why can you eat the food cooked by the master, but I have to eat my own burnt food?!" Ma Hongjun stood at the big round table with an aggrieved look on his face.
Dai Mubai said "Ah woo" as he stuffed a full bowl of rice into his mouth. Hearing what Ma Hongjun said, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "Who told you to blow up the canteen? I'm doing you a good job if I don't let you drink the northwest wind."
Looking at the burnt food on the empty table, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Tch! You're not much better! Now everyone thinks you can break a
Hundreds of glass jars!”
Um?!
Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, his eyes looking like sharks.
Wherever his eyes passed, a group of people ran so fast when they saw that the situation was not good, and they didn't even bother to have dinner.
"I'm full and I'm leaving first!"
"Hey, my clothes weren't washed yesterday, so I'm leaving too!"
Tangtang was very panicked, very panicked.
She wasn't full, but she didn't dare to sit here and eat under Dai Mubai's gaze...
The soul power chain that had just been learned quietly poked its head out, picked up a few bowls and ran away.
"I, I, I, I'm leaving too!"
Dai Mubai lowered his head and stared at Tang Tang's back in silence.
How did this person successfully remove all the meat and vegetables?!
Why would a good little girl sell swords like Oscar?!