People in Douluo, Bibi Dong was buried alive at the beginning

Chapter 21 Tang San Is My Apprentice?

Zhou Sidong has no way to deal with Yu Xiaogang in the main world, so he can only suffer from Yu Xiaogang in parallel time and space.

The next morning.

Zhou Sidong walked out of the dormitory, breathed out in the morning glow, ran around the playground a few times, and then went to the second floor of the dining hall to eat.

Traveling through parallel time and space yesterday, I conducted a fragmentation grenade experiment on Yu Xiaogang there, but it was a pity that the 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 he cast before was made of ordinary iron, and the tiny steel balls inside were the iron essence.

This time, he decided to increase the power of the grenade a lot from the inside to the outside, and strive to finally increase the power of the grenade to the point where the Buddha's Fury Tanglian is, similar to the point where the lotus flower blooms and 76 soul saints die.

After the meal was ready, Zhou Sidong was going to go back to his room to eat and study while eating.

He doesn't have Tang San's technique of forging hidden weapons, but as a military enthusiast in his previous life, he can still find out some modern weapons, such as grenades.

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

Technology is advancing, and equipment has to keep up.

In the process of going downstairs, Zhou Sidong was holding a delicious breakfast. The food provided on the second floor was much higher than that on the first floor.

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

Immediately, he looked down at his own, well, nothing compares.

He still takes his father's light.

Zhou Sidong left quickly, because some work-study students looked at Zhou Sidong in a very strange way.

"Damn it! This Zhou Sidong is too much!" Xiao Wu squeezed the half-eaten steamed bun into a ball, and suddenly lost her appetite.

This world is divided into high and low. The dining hall of ordinary junior soul master colleges is divided into the first floor and the second floor.

How could the inexperienced Xiao Wu know this?

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

Wang Sheng lowered his voice and said softly: "He lives in a single room just like Tang San's teacher and master."

As soon as this remark came out, many work-study students became restless for a moment.

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

You know, even many noble students still live in dormitories.

Zhou Sidong lived alone in a single room, which obviously made Xiao Wu feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Wu's situation is worse than that of work-students, without a quilt, she can only sleep with Tang San.

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

Fortunately, Xiao Wu is a 10-year-old soul beast. In this regard, her physical fitness is far superior to most students. She defeated Wang Sheng in Qishe and became the boss, commonly known as the eldest sister.

The days are more comfortable, being the boss and being praised by everyone makes Xiao Wu feel elated, her ambition is more than that.

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

Those who lose must admit that the winner is the boss, and there should be no problems.

As for the appointment, Xiao Chenyu accepted without the slightest hesitation.

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

Spread out a drawing on the table, and start drawing on the paper according to the structure of the grenade in memory.

half an hour...

"You're done!"

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

That is the craftsmanship of a master craftsman, a 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.

The mamba snake is not as good as the mandala snake, the spirit ability he exerted on Tang San is also entanglement, but without the crucial nerve paralysis effect, it is just ordinary entanglement.

Yu Xiaogang was already very satisfied with this.

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

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

On the playground, the aristocratic students headed by Xiao Chenyu and the work-study students headed by Xiao Wu, the two forces are already fighting.

After the friction in the past few days and years of hatred, it finally broke out today!
The first battle was played by Wang Sheng, the former boss of Qishe. His opponent was a guy named Liu Long, who had a long stick with his martial soul. Wang Sheng was once his defeated opponent.

……

At the same time, Zhou Sidong asked the teachers of the academy to take a half-day off. He was going to take the blueprints home and let his father forge them.

Zhou Ji blacksmith shop.

As the No. [-] blacksmith shop in Notting City, everyone knows it, and it almost takes over the entire Notting City blacksmithing business.

"Father, can you forge?"

Zhou Sidong picked up the teacup and put the fragrant tea in front of his father, with a smile on his lips and anticipation in his eyes.

"You boy! What the hell is this? The ball is not like a ball, and the material has to be made of fine iron. It's really a poor family who doesn't know how expensive tea and rice are." Although Zhou Shijie muttered, his body still honestly put the grenade blueprint 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 immediately relaxed a lot.

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

Zhou Shijie frowned, coughed, and asked solemnly, "Just what?"

"Nothing? A little incident happened. The master of Notting College is going to accept me as a disciple."

After Zhou Sidong finished speaking, he only heard a "poof", and the tea that Zhou Shijie had just drunk was poured down thousands of miles by him.

Looking at his wife full of resentment, her beautiful cheeks with water droplets on her face.

Zhou Shijie smiled apologetically, and subconsciously covered his face.

"Clap!"

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, in the future, when looking for a daughter-in-law, he cannot find someone like his mother. How can a man be inferior to a woman for a long time!
"You promised him?"

Zhou Shijie took out a handkerchief out of habit, spread it on his face, and asked with gritted teeth.

"No."

Zhou Sidong replied bluntly.

"That's good!"

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

Who is Yu Xiaogang, Zhou Shijie, as a former high-ranking member of the Wuhun Hall, knows everything about him.

Most of the "Ten Core Competencies of the Wuhun" integrated by Yu Xiaogang are mentioned in the classics of the Wuhun Palace. Many of the knowledge that Zhou Shijie taught his son earlier overlapped with Yu Xiaogang's.

Yu Xiaogang is not qualified to let a trash with only level 29 soul power teach his son!

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

"Boss, there is a kid named Tang San who wants to become an apprentice in our blacksmith shop."

(End of this chapter)