After eating a bowl of rice, Tang Wulin could only come up with these three words to describe it! That's it!
He quickly devoured a large pot of thousand-year-old earth dragon tendons, taking six bowls of moonlight rice with him.
The chef was an old man in his fifties, looking a little thin. He sat and watched Tang Wulin eat with a smile. At first, he was still smiling, but soon his smile turned into surprise.
This little guy is really good at eating!
Even though Tang Wulin didn't eat as much as usual in this meal, the nutrients contained in moonlight rice and thousand-year-old earth dragon tendons are so rich? If it were an ordinary person, one grain of moonlight rice would be enough to fill his stomach for a day.
Feeling full, Tang Wulin ate six bowls and still looked like he was still unsatisfied, not to mention the thousand-year-old Earth Dragon Muscle.
The chef could clearly feel that as the little friend in front of him ate, the energy and blood fluctuations in his body began to become more and more vigorous.
Only by digesting what you eat can you improve your qi and blood! But he was too quick to make a joke!
After eating the seventh bowl of rice with the last bit of soup, Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at the chef, "Uncle, are there any more?"
The chef said helplessly: You've already eaten even the president's portion. It's gone.
Oh. Tang Wulin put down his job with some regret.
The chef said: "Are you not full yet?"
Tang Wulin said: It's okay, six or seven points. It's okay, that's it. It's just, what will the master eat?
The chef gave Tang Wulin a thumbs up, stood up and walked to the small kitchen in the back, waiting.
While Tang Wulin was enjoying his meal, Zhenhua was not idle either.
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 confused when he asked, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
Zhenhua sneered, and you asked me what's wrong? Did you do it on purpose and let your apprentice come to your door to stir up trouble?
Disciple Mu Chen's voice also rose a little higher, and he said a little weirdly: Have you seen Wulin?
Who else could it be besides him? Zhenhua said angrily.
Mu Chen fell silent.
You're talking! When did you get such a little freak out? Zhenhua couldn't help but ask.
In fact, most of the calmness he showed in front of Tang Wulin was just an act. What does it mean to be forged at the age of fourteen? Who else knows better than him as a master craftsman?
Tang Wulin not only has an extremely solid foundation, but more importantly, this child has 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 prospect means that the next master craftsman of the future blacksmith association will be available!
As long as he grows up normally and improves his cultivation level normally, Tang Wulin will almost certainly become a divine craftsman. Of course, the premise is that he can become a powerful person at the Title Douluo level.
But for a blacksmith, it is far easier to become a titled Douluo than those soul masters who train for the purpose of fighting. They can also pile up treasures from heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if the foundation is unstable, as long as they can
To reach the level of Titled Douluo, it is enough to have enough soul power for forging.
Therefore, Zhenhua is not worried about this at all. In terms of resources and wealth, he can be ranked in the top ten in the entire continent. The problem is that if he wants to find a child as talented as Tang Wulin, he has nowhere to look!
Don’t even think about it! It took Mu Chen a while to reply!
Mu Chen Zhenhua's voice suddenly became softer.
Mu Chen sneered, "It's useless. I haven't seen many of your tricks before?"
Zhenhua smiled and said: We are senior brothers, right?
Yes. But there is no need to discuss the matter of disciple. Mu Chen understands him better just because he is his senior brother.
Zhenhua was not annoyed and continued: Junior brother! Back then, you and I were so high-spirited and were known as the two geniuses in the blacksmithing world. It was not easy for us along the way. What do you think of me as a brother?
!
Mu Chen's answer was simple, he could do anything else, but his apprentice wouldn't let him.
Zhen Hua said: Back then, I gave up my most cherished Yuan Bao'er to you, so that you could have such a lovely daughter like Xi'er. What about me? But I have never married a wife, because in my heart, I only love you in this life.
I had a woman like Baoer. How heartbroken I was before I made that decision! Junior brother, I don’t need an apprentice, I need a child to take care of me until I die! After saying this, I feel deeply and sincerely, from generation to generation.
The master craftsman’s voice was clearly choked with sobs.
Mu Chen fell silent.
Back then, they were three brothers and sisters, and grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Zhenhua was the eldest brother, he was the second oldest, and Yuan Baoer was the third. Yuan Baoer was the only daughter of their master, she was naughty by nature, and had never been willing to study hard at forging.
But he was deeply loved by his two senior brothers. The three of them grew up together and have similar feelings.
In the end, as the senior brother, Zhenhua chose to die in seclusion through forging, 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 Zhen Hua is more persistent in forging a way.
But in Mu Chen's heart, he still felt a little guilty. When Zhenhua said these words, he finally couldn't say anything to refute.
Senior brother, are you crying? At this moment, a soft and waxy voice suddenly came from the other side of the soul guide communicator.
Zhenhua shivered smartly and asked tentatively: Bao'er?
Yuan Baoer's voice on the other side was even gentler, Senior brother, how about this? I'll kick Mu Chen and then go find you, okay?
No need! Zhenhua immediately said, "Little junior sister, what are you talking about? How can I have a fight with Brother Mu Chen..."
Then what are you talking about? Don't call me if it's nothing! Yuan Baoer's voice suddenly became irritable, and the next moment, the soul guide communication was hung up.
Zhenhua's expression instantly became wonderful.
On the other side, Mu Chen looked at his wife and was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a violent side of his wife. On weekdays, isn't his wife always good-tempered?
Bao'er, are you okay? Mu Chen touched his wife's forehead.
Yuan Baoer took the opportunity to sit in his arms, hugged his neck, and returned to his gentle look. He smiled softly and said: I'm fine! I'm fine. But my gentleness is only for you.
Mu Chen said doubtfully: What about you, senior brother?
Yuan Baoer sneered, I just warned someone not to use what happened back then to threaten you. I have saved him so many years of face, but he doesn’t want it himself, and I don’t have to save it for him.
Mu Chen said stupidly: What do you mean? What other secrets were there back then?
Yuan Baoer chuckled, do you think he really went to seclusion with a fearless spirit? You idiot, you were very dull and shy at the time. Senior brother is so cunning and cunning, he already proposed to me privately
.You are so stupid that you still don’t know. Although Senior Brother is a nice person, he has a stubborn personality and is ambitious. I don’t like that. I just want to find someone who can play with me. Although you were stupid at that time,
It is obviously more reliable. I can feel that you only have me in your heart. If it were him, he would have Forging and me in his heart, and Forging must be above me. Who would choose him? So, I chose with him.
Understand, I said it was you that I liked. He went into seclusion later, so I didn’t tell him in order to save his face.
Mu Chen was dumbfounded as he looked at his wife with a sharp light in her eyes and strong words.
What did you tell your senior brother at that time?
I told him, Senior Brother, you are a good person...