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Chapter 39 You can't even eat

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Tang Wulin discovered a problem. He seemed to be able to eat more when he ate while standing than when he ate while sitting.

There were already several circles of people around him.

"This guy doesn't have a big belly. How can he eat so much? He's about to break the record. I remember the record for buns in our college's intermediate division is forty-three. How many buns has this guy eaten?"

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

Zhou Changxi was already dumbfounded. He had always thought he was a good eater, but after eating twenty buns, he was already exhausted.

This is purely meat stuffed and served with vegetable soup.

Tang Wulin not only ate steamed buns, he also drank soup. He ate five steamed buns and drank a big mouthful of soup. It looked like he was enjoying himself very much.

The steamed buns are indeed delicious. They are palm-sized buns with fillings like big meatballs. When you bite into them, they will sizzle and burst with oil. It is so delicious.

The key is, take care of enough

"Please give way, please." After Tang Wulin finished his fiftieth bun, he walked towards the C meal window again.

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

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Zhou Changxi looked dejected, and then he watched as Tang Wulin brought another plate of twenty steamed buns over.

When at home, Tang Wulin's eating problem has always been the biggest headache for Tang Ziran and Lang Yue. This child is really good at eating. When Na'er was still here, the two little guys even competed with each other about eating.

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

With a long sigh, Zhou Changxi looked at Tang Wulin, "I never believed that people could eat a cow before. Seeing how much you eat today, I believe it. I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll go back and clean the dormitory first. You continue to break records.

Bar."

"Hmm." Tang Wulin really didn't care about winning or losing. For him, what was more important was to be full.

In the end, the record for buns in the canteen of the Intermediate Division was fixed at eighty, plus five large bowls of vegetable soup.

When Tang Wulin walked out of the cafeteria with satisfaction, eyeballs had fallen all over the place behind him.

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

Just when they were almost done cleaning, Xie Xie came back with a towel on his face. His face was obviously much less swollen, but his face was still ugly.

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

Tang Wulin opened it and saw a stack of federal coins inside. Looking at the large stack of money, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

At the beginning, he earned 30,000 federal coins in Aolai City, but it took him three full years. But for these rich people, it was just a casual thing.

"School starts tomorrow. You come with me after school in the evening." Xie Xie said coldly.

"Okay" Tang Wulin agreed without hesitation.

Yun Xiaodao: "Xie Xie, forget it. We will have to stay in the same dormitory for six years from now on."

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

Tang Wulin said to Yun Xiao: "I'm going out in the afternoon, doesn't it matter?"

Yun Xiaodao: "School hasn't officially started today yet. It's definitely fine. But you have to come back before lights out. 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, 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: Blacksmiths 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.

Mangtian told him that he needs to register with the Blacksmiths Association, and then he can take some jobs there. This is both work and training. Every month, Mangtian comes back here to check his progress and teach him new things.

Forging knowledge.

After accepting his fate and integrating the golden light of the Little Grass Snake, Tang Wulin paid more attention to forging than before. Especially after completing Thousand Forgings, he realized that his career in the future would probably be like a teacher.

He is a blacksmith. Therefore, he must not relax and continue to work hard to learn forging. Moreover, forging can make money and supplement the family income. In the future, he also wants to travel on the mainland and look for traces of Na'er, all of which will be needed.

money.

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

After going to the Academic Affairs Office to pay the fine, Tang Wulin walked out of the college.

The strangeness of Donghai City once again made Tang Wulin feel a little depressed. It would be better to come to the city proudly. The whole city was very relaxing.

Although he didn't know where the Blacksmiths' Association was, he had a mouth under his nose, so he could always ask. After several inquiries, he already knew the approximate location of the Blacksmiths' Association.

Donghai City is huge, many times bigger than Aolai City. In order to save money, Tang Wulin walked towards the Blacksmith Association on foot.

Fortunately, the Blacksmith Association was not too far from Donghai College. He had eaten enough at noon and walked for more than half an hour before he saw his destination.

The Blacksmiths Association is easy to recognize. It is a gray building about thirty stories high with 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 ten-meter-high glass wall on the front. On the wall is a relief of a golden hammer that is at least eight meters high.

Although the Blacksmith Association is not as wealthy as the Mecha Manufacturing Association, it is still an indispensable existence. The social status of the top blacksmiths is also very high, not even worse than those of the mecha manufacturing masters. Manufacturing top mechas also requires

Top-grade materials require top-grade forging masters to process them.

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

"Little brother, who are you looking for?" Looking at Tang Wulin walking over, a sweet-looking girl stood up and greeted him actively.

Tang Wulin was a little shy and said: "I, I'm here to evaluate the blacksmith level." Search "Legend of the Dragon King" on Baidu for free immediately.

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