Yu Xiaogang in the main world, Zhou Sidong can't deal with it, so he can only suffer Yu Xiaogang in parallel time and space.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Sidong walked out of the dormitory, greeted the morning glow, ran a few laps around the playground, and then went to the second floor of the canteen to eat.

Yesterday, I traveled through parallel time and space and conducted a fragmentation grenade experiment on Yu Xiaogang there, but unfortunately a grenade did not kill him.

Zhou Sidong pondered for a long time last night, he planned to improve the quality of the grenade, the batch cast before was made of ordinary iron, and the tiny steel balls inside were iron essence.

This time, he decided to raise the grenade from the inside out, striving to finally raise the power of the grenade to the point where the Buddha was angry with Tang Lian, similar to the point where the lotus flower bloomed and seventy-six soul saints died.

After preparing the meal, Zhou Sidong prepared to go back to the room to eat, studying while eating.

He didn't have Tang San's skills in casting hidden weapons, but in his previous life, as a military enthusiast, he could still find some modern weapons, such as grenades.

This is Zhou Sidong's only means of self-preservation.

Technology is advancing, and equipment has to keep up.

During the process of going downstairs, Zhou Sidong held a fine breakfast, and the food on the second floor was much higher than that on the first floor.

Zhou Sidong glanced at the work-study breakfast, a few steamed buns, a bowl of gruel, and a plate of cold dishes.

He immediately looked down at his own, well, nothing compared.

He still took his father's light.

Zhou Sidong left quickly, because some work-study students looked at Zhou Sidong very wrongly.

"Damn! This one named Zhou Sidong is too much! Xiao Wu crumpled the half-eaten steamed buns in her hand into a ball, and suddenly lost her appetite.

This world is divided into high and low, the canteen of the ordinary junior soul master academy is divided into the first and second floors, and there are students such as three, six, nine, etc., and even the treatment between teachers is completely different.

How could Xiao Wu, who is not deeply involved in the world, know this?

"I heard that Zhou Sidong's father is a well-known figure in our Notting City, and he ......"

Wang Sheng lowered his voice and said softly: "He is the same as Tang San's teacher and master, but he lives in a single room. ”

As soon as these words came out, many work-study students were not calm in an instant.

"Private room!" Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and she said indignantly: "Why does he live in a single room!" Everyone is new here, what right does he have? ”

You must know that even many aristocratic students still live in dormitories.

Zhou Sidong lives in a single room alone, which obviously makes Xiao Wu feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Wu's situation was worse than that of a work-study student, without a quilt, she could only sleep with Tang San.

The dormitory environment of the work-study students is very poor, which is very different from the place where the children of the aristocracy live, and they also share the work of cleaning the college, and they can get money after cleaning.

But fortunately, Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old soul beast incarnation, and at this point, her physical fitness is far from that of most students, who defeated Wang Sheng in Qishe and became the boss, commonly known as the eldest sister.

The days are comfortable, being the boss, and being held by everyone makes Xiao Wu feel fluttering, and her ambitions don't stop there.

Xiao Wu has already made an appointment with the aristocratic students led by Xiao Chenyu, and it will be held in the playground tomorrow afternoon.

The loser has to admit that the winner is the boss, and there must be no problems.

For the appointment battle, Xiao Chenyu did not hesitate to respond.

In Zhou Sidong's room, he locked the door and closed the curtains.

Spread out a drawing on the table and begin to draw it on paper according to the grenade structure in your memory.

Half an hour......

"That's it!"

Looking at the grenade drawings in front of him, Zhou Sidong nodded with satisfaction, and the next thing was to hand over the drawings to his father, Zhou Sidong had no doubts about his father's casting skills.

That's the craft of the gods, the Casting Master!

……

The next day, Tang San and Yu Xiaogang came back.

The master and apprentice walked around the forest for a long time, and finally found a 350-year-old mamba snake.

The Mamba Snake was not as good as the Mandala Snake, and the soul technique he had applied to Tang San was also entangled, but it had lost the vital nerve paralyzing effect, it was just an ordinary entanglement.

In this regard, Yu Xiaogang is already very satisfied.

Even, Yu Xiaogang had already prepared for the worst, if he couldn't find it, then he would have to let Tang San absorb that ten-year lonely bamboo.

The sun is three poles above the sun, and the sun hangs high in the sky.

On the playground, the aristocratic students led by Xiao Chenyu and the work-study students led by Xiao Wu have already fought fiercely.

After the friction of the past few days, and the grudges for many years, it finally broke out today!

The first battle was the former seven-house boss Wang Sheng, his opponent was a guy named Liu Long, the martial soul was a long stick, and Wang Sheng was once his subordinate.

……

At the same time, Zhou Sidong asked the college teacher for half a day off, and he was going to take the drawings home and let his father forge them.

Zhouji blacksmith shop.

As the No. 1 blacksmith shop in Notting City, everyone knows and knows about it, and almost covers the entire blacksmithing business in Notting City.

"Daddy, can you forge it?"

Zhou Sidong picked up the teacup and put the fragrant tea in front of his father, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed expectation.

"You kid! What the hell is this thing? The ball is not like a ball, and the material is also iron, which is really not expensive to know the tea and rice. Although Zhou Shijie chattered in his mouth, his body still honestly sent the grenade drawings into his arms.

"Did you listen to the teacher at the academy?"

After taking a sip of the fragrant tea made by his son, Zhou Shijie suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Of course! Who is your son? It's just ......"

Zhou Shijie frowned, coughed, and asked solemnly, "It's just what?" ”

"Nothing? A little thing happened, and the master of the Notting Academy was ready to take me as a disciple. ”

After Zhou Sidong finished speaking, he only heard a "poof", and the tea that Zhou Shijie had just eaten was poured out by him.

Looking at his wife's beautiful cheeks full of resentment and with drops of water on her face.

Zhou Shijie smiled apologetically, and subconsciously covered his face.

"Smack!"

After two slaps, Yang Lixia snorted coldly and walked away with resentment.

Zhou Sidong looked at his father with two slap marks on his face, and sighed in his heart, if he is looking for a daughter-in-law in the future, he can't find a manly husband like his mother, how can he live under a woman for a long time!

"You promised him?"

Zhou Shijie habitually took out a handkerchief, put it on his face, and asked with some gritted teeth.

"Nope."

Zhou Sidong replied very dryly.

"That's good!"

Hearing this, Zhou Shijie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Who is Yu Xiaogang, Zhou Shijie, as a former high-level of the Martial Spirit Palace, knows everything clearly.

The "Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls" integrated by Yu Xiaogang, most of which are mentioned in the classics of the Martial Soul Palace, Zhou Shijie taught his son before, and there are many places where there is duplication of knowledge with Yu Xiaogang.

Let a waste with only twenty-ninth level of soul power teach his son, he Yu Xiaogang is not qualified!

Suddenly, a guy came to Zhou Shijie's office and said.

"Boss, there's a kid named Tang San who wants to be an apprentice in our blacksmith shop."