Simply so!

After a bowl of rice, the description that Tang Wulin could come up with was just these three words!

A large pot of thousand-year-old dragon tendons was quickly eaten by him, and he also carried six bowls of moonshine rice.

The chef was an old man in his fifties, who looked a little thin, and he sat with a smile and watched Tang Wulin eat, at first, 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 far less than he usually eats, but how rich is the nutrition contained in the moonlight rice and the thousand-year-old dragon tendon? If it were an ordinary person, one grain of moonlight rice would be enough to fill his stomach and be full of energy for a day. Tang Wulin ate six bowls of food, and he still looked unsatisfied, not to mention the thousand-year-old dragon tendons.

The chef could clearly feel that the little guy in front of him was eating, and the qi and blood fluctuations on his body began to become more and more vigorous.

Only by digesting what he eats can he improve his qi and blood! But his joke is 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 anything else?"

The chef said helplessly, "You have even eaten the president's portion." Nope. ”

"Oh. Tang Wulin put down his job with some regret.

The chef said, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Tang Wulin said: "It's okay, six or seven points." It's okay, so be it, it's just, what does Uncle Shi eat!"

The chef gave Tang Wulin a thumbs up, stood up and walked to the small kitchen in the back, "Wait." ”

Just when Tang Wulin was feasting here, Zhenhua was not idle.

"Mu Chen, you can, you!" After connecting the soul guide communication, Zhenhua's voice was obviously an octave higher than usual.

Mu Chen on the other side was a little confused by his questioning, "Are you okay, what's wrong?"

Zhenhua sneered, "You still ask me what's wrong? Did you kid deliberately let your apprentice come to the door to make trouble?"

"Apprentice?" Mu Chen's voice also raised a few points, and he said a little weirdly: "Have you seen Wulin?"

"Who else but him?" Zhenhua said angrily.

Mu Chen was silent.

"When did you get such a little freak out?" Zhenhua couldn't help but ask.

In fact, most of the calmness he had shown in front of Tang Wulin was pretending, and he was forged at the age of fourteen, what did it mean? Who else knew better than him as a divine craftsman?

Tang Wulin not only has an unusually solid foundation, but more importantly, this kid has a good understanding, and he has an extraordinary talent in forging, which can be seen from his listening to the hammer and using the Yunjin forging hammer.

Such a good seedling means that the next master craftsman of the Future Forge Association will have it!

As long as he grows normally and improves his cultivation normally, Tang Wulin will almost inevitably become a divine craftsman, of course, the premise is that he can become a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level.

But for forgers, it is far easier to become a Title Douluo than those soul masters who cultivate for the purpose of fighting. It can also be piled up with heavenly materials and earth treasures, and the foundation is unstable, as long as it can reach the Title Douluo level, it is enough to have enough soul power for forging.

Therefore, Zhenhua is not worried about these at all. In terms of resources and wealth, he can rank in the top ten in the whole continent. The problem is that if he wants to find a talented child like Tang Wulin, he has nowhere to find it!

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Chen replied after a while!

"Mu Chen. Zhenhua's voice suddenly softened.

Mu Chen sneered, "It's useless, didn't I see any of your tricks at the beginning?"

Zhenhua smiled and said, "We're senior brothers, aren't we?"

"Yes. But the apprentice didn't have to discuss it. "Mu Chen knows more about him because he is his senior brother.

Zhenhua was not annoyed, and continued: "Senior brother, you and my brother were so high-spirited back then, and they were known as the two great geniuses of the forging world. We've been all the way, and it's not easy for everyone. What did my brother do to you, you say!"

Mu Chen's answer was very simple, "Anything else is fine, the apprentice won't let me." ”

Zhenhua said: "Back then, I gave you my most cherished Yuanbao'er, so you had such a lovely daughter as Xi'er, but what about me? I have never married a wife in my life, because in my heart, I have only loved Bao'er as a woman in this life." How painful I was to make such a decision at the beginning! Senior brother, I don't need an apprentice, I need a child to support me in old age!" After saying that, the affection was deep, a generation of divine craftsmen, and his voice was clearly choked.

Mu Chen was silent.

Back then, they were three brothers and sisters, childhood sweethearts, and grew up together. Zhenhua is the eldest brother, he is the second, and Yuan Baoer is the third. Yuan Bao'er is the only daughter of their master, who is naughty by nature and has never worked hard to learn forging. But he was deeply loved by the two senior brothers, and the three grew up together and had similar feelings.

In the end, as the elder brother, Zhenhua chose to close the death pass by the method of martyrdom, Yuan Baoer followed Mu Chen, in a sense, it was indeed Zhenhua who gave Yuan Baoer to Mu Chen, of course, this is also because Zhenhua is more persistent in forging.

But in Mu Chen's heart, there was still a trace of guilt, and when Zhenhua's words came out, he finally couldn't say anything to refute.

"Big brother. Are you crying?" At this moment, a soft and glutinous voice suddenly came from the other side of the soul guide communicator.

Zhenhua shuddered and asked tentatively, "Bao'er?"

On the other side, Yuan Bao'er's voice was even more gentle, "Senior brother, if you don't do this, I'll kick Mu Chen, and then go to you, okay?"

"No need!" Zhenhua immediately said, "Little junior sister, what are you talking about, how can I ...... with Brother Muchen?"

"Then what are you bothering about, don't call if it's okay!" Yuan Bao'er's voice instantly became irritable, and the next moment, the soul guide communication hung up.

Zhenhua's expression instantly became exciting.

On the other side, Mu Chen looked at his wife and was also dumbfounded. He had never seen his wife so violent, and on weekdays, wasn't his wife's temper always very good?

"Bao'er, are you okay?" Mu Chen touched his wife's forehead.

Yuan Bao'er sat in his arms, hugged his neck, regained her gentle appearance, and smiled softly: "I'm fine! It's just that my gentleness is only for you. ”

Mu Chen said suspiciously: "Then you are to Senior Brother." ”

Yuan Bao'er sneered, "I'm just warning someone not to threaten you with what happened back then. has saved him face for so many years, he doesn't want it himself, and I don't have to keep it for him. ”

Mu Chen said stupidly: "What do you mean?

Yuan Bao'er smiled, "Did you really retreat to the death with a fearless spirit back then? You stupid, you were very wooden and shy at that time." What a cunning elder brother is, he has already asked me for marriage in private. You're stupid and don't know. Although the elder brother is good, he has a tough and stubborn personality and is ambitious. I don't like that, I just want someone to play with. You were stupid at the time, but you were obviously much more reliable, and I could feel that you only had me in your heart, and if it was him, he would have forged and me in his heart, and the forging must be above me. Who will elect him. So, I made it clear to him that I liked you. He went into retreat later, and I didn't say anything about it to save his face. ”

Mu Chen was stunned and looked at his wife with a fierce light in her eyes and fierce words.

"What did you tell Senior Brother at that time?"

"I told him, senior brother, you are a good person......"

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