, seeking recommendation votes, seeking member clicks.
－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－
Tang Wulin noticed a problem. He could eat more when he stood up than when he sat down.
There were already several circles of people surrounding him.
"This guy's stomach isn't big, how can he eat so much? I remember that our academy's intermediate division's Steamed Bun record was forty-three. How many has this guy eaten?"
"Forty-five years old, it's already broken. So powerful! Moreover, from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be forcing himself at all. That was a palm-sized bun! The size of the buns in the academy had never changed.”
Zhou Zhangxi was already dumbfounded. He had always thought that he could eat a lot, and after eating twenty buns, he was already extremely full.
This was pure meat stuffing. With vegetable soup.
Tang Wulin was not only eating buns, he was also drinking soup. Eating five steamed buns and drinking a big mouthful of soup, he looked like he was enjoying himself.
The bun was indeed very delicious. It was a palm-sized bun with a meatball-like filling inside. When he bit into it, oil sizzled. It was really too delicious.
More importantly, he had enough!
"Everyone, please make way." After Tang Wulin finished his fiftieth bun, he walked toward the third dining window once again.
Yun Xiao patted Zhou Zhangxi's shoulder." Let's go back and clean up." You can't eat either. I finally understand why he's stronger than you. This was called the law of conservation of energy. The more one ate, the greater their strength!”
Zhou Zhangxi looked dejected. Then, he saw Tang Wulin carrying another plate of twenty buns over.
When they were at home, Tang Wulin's problem of eating had always been Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's biggest headache. This child was truly too gluttonous. When Na 'er was still around, the two little fellows would even compete in eating.
Zhou Zhangxi's appetite was already considered to be very powerful among his peers, but Tang Wulin's was basically a mutated one.
Zhou Zhangxi heaved a long sigh as he looked at Tang Wulin." I never believed that a human could eat a cow. I believe it now that I've seen your appetite today. I'll go back and clean the dormitory first. You can continue to break the record.”
"Yes, yes!" Tang Wulin really did not care much about winning or losing. To him, eating his fill was more important.
In the end, the record for steamed buns in the intermediate division's canteen was set at 80, plus five bowls of vegetable soup.
When Tang Wulin walked out of the canteen in satisfaction, his back was already covered in eyeballs.
Zhou Zhangxi was cleaning up when he returned to the dormitory. Tang Wulin did not ask him to wash his clothes for him. Instead, he washed them himself. Yun Xiao also started to help Zhou Zhangxi clean up. The atmosphere in the dormitory seemed to have become much more harmonious.
When they were almost done cleaning up, Xie Xie returned with a towel wrapped around his face. The swelling on his face had visibly subsided, but his complexion was still unsightly.
"Here you go!" He tossed a paper bag to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin opened it and saw a wad of federal coins inside. Tang Wulin could not help but feel a little absent-minded as he looked at the large wad of money.
Back then, he spent three whole years earning thirty thousand Federation dollars in Glorybound City! But to these rich people, it was just a casual matter.
"School starts tomorrow. After school at night, come with me.”Xie Xie said coldly.
"Good!" Tang Wulin agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Xie Xie, forget it." In the future, everyone would be in the same dormitory for six years.”
Xie Xie glared at him coldly before lying down on his lower bunk.
"I'm going out for a bit in the afternoon. Is it alright?" Tang Wulin asked Yun Xiao.”
"School hasn't officially started today, so it's definitely fine!" But you must be back before lights out. Otherwise, you'll be punished."
Tang Wulin's heart tightened when he heard the word 'punishment'. He was not afraid of punishment, but he was afraid of being fined.
"I will."
After washing the dirty clothes and quilt cover, he walked out. According to Mang Tian's instructions, there was a place he needed to go after arriving here. This place was called the Blacksmith's Association.
Mang Tian had even left him an address. It was Mang Tian's studio in Eastsea City. There was no one there, but there was a forging room for Tang Wulin to use.
Mang Tian told him that he needed to register with the Blacksmith's Association so that he could take on some jobs there. This was both work and training. Every month, Mang Tian would come back to check on his progress and teach him new forging knowledge.
After he accepted his fate and fused with the Little Grass Snake's Golden Light, Tang Wulin paid more attention to forging than before. After completing the Thousand Refinements, he realized that his future occupation was likely to be a blacksmith, just like his teacher. Therefore, he must not slack off and continue to work hard to learn forging. Moreover, forging could earn him money! To support the family. In the future, he still wanted to travel around the mainland and search for traces of Na 'er. All of this would require money.
He did not ask about the location of the Blacksmith's Association earlier because he did not want his classmates to know that he was a blacksmith.
Tang Wulin went to the administrative office to pay the fine before he walked out of the academy.
The unfamiliar feeling of Eastsea City once again made Tang Wulin feel slightly depressed. Glorybound City was still the best. The entire city was very relaxed.
Although he did not know where the Blacksmith's Association was, he could still ask since he had a mouth under his nose. After a few rounds of questioning, he already knew the approximate location of the Blacksmith's Association.
The Eastsea Metropolis was huge, many times larger than Glorybound City. In order to save money, Tang Wulin walked toward the Blacksmith's Association.
Fortunately, the Blacksmith's Association was not too far away from Eastsea Academy, and he had eaten enough for lunch. After walking for half an hour, he saw his destination.
The Blacksmith's Association was easy to recognize. It was a gray building that was about thirty stories high. There was a huge hammer pattern on it. With this pattern, there was no need for a nameplate.
They walked through a glass door. In front of them was a glass wall that was ten meters tall. On the wall was a golden giant embossed that was at least eight meters tall.
Although the Blacksmith's Association was not as wealthy as the Mecha Craftsmen's Association, it was still an indispensable existence. The social status of a top-notch blacksmith was also extremely high. It was not even inferior to those mecha master craftsmen. Creating a top-notch mecha also required top-notch materials, and top-notch materials required top-notch forging masters to process.
The hall on the first floor was very empty. There were only two girls in gray professional attire at the front desk.
"Little brother, who are you looking for?" A sweet-looking young lady stood up and greeted Tang Wulin when she saw him walking over.
"I…I'm here for the blacksmith's ranking assessment." Tang Wulin said shyly.”
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。