Chapter 22 Xiao Wu, you are eating shit!
  "Brother Yuntao, I'm surprised. You are a great soul master and you are so handsome, but you are still worried that no one will pursue you?" Zhu Wu continued: "The soul master is a profession that we commoners dream of. Once it appears, , I don’t know how many girls in the surrounding villages want to get married.”

"As the saying goes, there is no grass anywhere in the world, so why fall in love with a flower unrequitedly."

Rather than falling in love with a flower, it is better to plant a forest. Having experienced marriage fraud himself, he figured it out.

Hate Neptune, understand Neptune, and become Neptune.

Don't deceive me!

"." Su Yuntao seemed to have fallen into self-doubt, looking absent-minded, silent and walking forward in a daze.

When he reached the door, he subconsciously pushed it open.

"Who is it? That's rash."

A slightly older voice came from inside the house.

"Master Matthew Nuo, this child is here to certify a soul master, so I'm sorry to bother you. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Su Yuntao turned around and left in despair.

"Boy, what's going on today?" Matthewno muttered and shouted softly, "Child, come in."

Very good. From now on, there is one less licking dog in the world, and one more real man, Zhu Wu, strides through the door.

"Child, are you really here to certify a soul master?" Mathieu Nuo looked surprised when he saw that the person who came was much smaller than expected.

"Yes, Master Matthew Nuo." Zhu Wu said politely: "I am Brother Yuntao who helped awaken the martial spirit in the Holy Soul Village last year. The one I awakened was the silkworm martial spirit. The innate soul power is level 6. I just graduated from the junior hunter today. Come back after obtaining the first soul ring in the Soul Forest."

"Can ordinary silkworm martial arts be cultivated so quickly?" Mathieu Nuo murmured, remembering what Su Yuntao had reported before.

"It's not bad." Zhu Wu scratched his head, "For some reasons, we work-study students don't need to clean in the afternoon, so I have more time to practice."

"That's it." Matthewno nodded, and he had a label in his heart. This is a hard-working child.

"Child, come here." He looked kind and beckoned with a smile, "You don't have to call me master. I'm not a master. From now on, just call me Grandpa Matthewno. I'm 81 years old. Considering my age, I'm afraid I'll be your grandfather. No problem at all.”

"Yes, Grandpa Matthew Nuo." Zhu Wu responded politely and walked forward quickly.

Soon, Matthew Nuo pulled him to a special room. Looking up, the surrounding walls were covered with countless fist-sized black stones, which seemed to be made of the same material as the black stones Su Yuntao used to form the hexagonal formation. He could completely feel the special fluctuations transmitted from these black stones. Under the influence of this fluctuation, the soul power in the body is beating with a special rhythm.

"We are the lowest level Wuhun Palace here." Seeing Zhu Wu observing the surroundings, Mathieu Nuo introduced.

As he spoke, he walked to the table not far away, picked up a yellow crystal and brought it to Zhu Wu.

"Put your soul power into it and let me see how much your soul power has reached. Normally, it should be level 11."

Zhu Wu did as he was told, and it turned out to be level 11.

After all, he is not as accumulated as Tang San, sighing inwardly.

"Congratulations. From today on, you are a registered soul master. This is your certificate." The procedure was quickly completed, and Matthewno handed over the certificate card with the registration information printed on it, and his expression turned solemn.

"Zhu Wu, are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"

Zhu Wu took the certificate and said with a smile: "Grandpa Matthew Nuo, have you forgotten that I am already a student of Notting College?"

"Look at me, I'm all old and confused. It's really a step too late. Even our Wuhun Palace has no reason to forcefully recruit people from the Imperial Academy. It's also my fault that boy Su Yuntao, he made his own decisions... ugh..." Ma Xiu Nuo shook his head and sighed.

"." explained, distributed the subsidies, and watched Zhu Wu leave.

Without further delay, Zhu Wu walked out of Wuhun Hall and went straight back to the academy, buying a piece of stinky tofu on the way.

The stinky tofu in this world is very authentic and is really soaked in shit. Xiao Wu, you are eating shit!
  Two quarters of an hour later, Notting College opened its doors.

"What is this? It smells so bad!?" Looking at the large box Zhu Wu handed over, Xiao Wu subconsciously pinched her nose.

"This is called stinky tofu. Although it smells bad, it tastes delicious. It can also be regarded as a special delicacy of our Notting City." Wang Sheng explained next to him.

"There are farmlands everywhere around Notting City, and farmers in almost every village grow beans. Therefore, you can rest assured that the materials used are absolutely authentic!"

"It's really delicious?" Xiao Wu didn't believe it.

"Sister Xiaowu, why did I lie to you?" Wang Shengmeng made an assist.

"Then let me have a taste." Xiao Wu reached out and took it and put it on the table next to her. She pinched her nose and picked a piece with a bamboo skewer and put it in her mouth.

Hey, hey, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I didn't expect it, it's really delicious."

With a quick technique, he started stuffing it into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were covered with yellow oil.

Zhu Wu turned back to bed in a happy mood, sat up cross-legged and began to practice.

In the evening, when Tang San came back, Zhu Wu led all his friends to the canteen, ordered a table and had a good meal.

Afterwards, we happily returned to the dormitory together.

"Xiao San, Xiao Zhu came back today and bought me some stinky tofu. It's really delicious." On the way, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with a smile, "You can buy me another one when you come back from work tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." Tang San nodded. Stinky tofu was considered an authentic delicacy in the Tangmen realm of Bashu in his previous life.

"By the way, how on earth is stinky tofu made? Why is it so smelly?" Xiao Wu couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Xiaowu, you don't know?" The younger brother next to Wang Sheng was stunned, with a strange look on his face.

Logically speaking, any child born in the villages around Notting City should know this.

Wasn't Xiao Wu born a commoner?
  "I've never eaten before, how could I know!" Xiao Wu rolled her eyes.

"It's just using tempeh, mushrooms, spring bamboo shoots and other materials to make brine, and then use gauze to filter some children's stool water and drip it in," the boy quickly explained.

"After the brine is completely made, put the fried tofu cubes in and marinate for a while."

Xiao Wu froze on the spot, her face turned pale, and she looked at the younger brother with an expression of disbelief, her voice trembling.

"You, you mean, that kind of thing is used to make stinky tofu?"

"Um, isn't that what they do?" The boy scratched his head, "Isn't this okay? Children's urine can also be used to make medicine."

"Ugh!" Xiao Wu turned her head away, bent over and vomited wildly.

"." Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Zhu Wu suppressed a smile and joined the confused crowd.

Does Xiao Wu have another life experience? I don't know about stinky tofu. Tang San thought as he stepped forward to help Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Zhu, I'm going to kill you!" Suddenly, Xiao Wu jumped up and rushed towards Zhu Wu with red eyes.

Zhu Armed Forces, who had expected it, was startled. He jumped behind Wang Sheng and said with an innocent face: "Sister Xiaowu, you can't blame me, can you?"

"You are also a work-study student. Like us, you are from a commoner background. I thought you could accept it."

"Besides, didn't you say it was delicious when you ate it in the afternoon?"

(End of this chapter)

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