Douluo Dalu

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The envy of the other students around the work, of course, is only envious. Tang San’s scene of defeating Xiao Chenyu today is deeply imprinted on their minds. Even Wang Sheng is also admired by him. If you ask yourself, even if you get a soul ring, you may not be able to win him.

The little dance asked curiously: "What are the benefits of becoming a soul teacher? Not just a fake name."

Tang Sanhe smiled and said: "The benefits are still some, at least in the future, you can eat better. The soul teacher has a subsidy for the Golden Spirit every month."

"A golden soul coin? So much." The little dance now understands the importance of money. Although Xiao Chenyu has already said that the food expenses of the students will be counted in the future, but they have more money than others. it is good.

As he spoke, the little dance jumped out of bed and ran out.

"Little dance, what are you doing?"

"I also go to register the soul teacher, a golden soul coin, how much can be bought."

"That doesn't have to be so urgent."

"How can you not be anxious, have you forgotten that today is the end of the month? Go now, even next month, maybe you can get two Golden Spirit coins."

"But, can you wear your shoes and go."

"Uh……"

After all, the little dance is still going to the Wuhun Hall, and Tang San’s heart is laughing. I am afraid that the grandfather of Matthew will be shocked again. After all, the little dance is the authentic beast and soul warrior. More than the innate condition, it is much better than this pseudo-full soul.

No need to do the work of the students, Tang San’s mind immediately recalled the crisp percussion. Jack village chief once said that in the future, the Intermediate School of Souls will have a lot of expenses, and many things in the house should be changed. It is natural to make more money. Moreover, this is also the request of the father. More importantly, only in the blacksmith shop, he has the opportunity to arm himself. After the process of creating sleeve arrows by hand, Tang San discovered that when a hidden weapon is completely made by himself, the familiarity with the hidden weapon will become stronger.

"Tang III, I apologize for the day, you will not be angry." Between the three thoughts, Wang Sheng came to him and said with sincerity.

Looking at Wang Sheng's face with a thick smile, Tang San shook his head and smiled. "How come, I have long forgotten. Brother Wang, I have to go out for a trip, maybe I will come back at night."

Wang Sheng nodded and said: "Go, right. Congratulations, you become a soul teacher."

Tang San smiled: "It won't take long for you to break through."

Going out of Notting College again, Tang San feels a little tired. After returning to the master today, he has not had a good rest, and he has played a few games with those of Xiao Chenyu, even though his Xuan Tiangong has entered the second. Heavy, but the feeling of tiredness still appears.

However, the matter of going to the blacksmith shop is still to be done. It is a big deal to start work tomorrow. What is most feared by Tang San is that people do not accept him as a little blacksmith.

When I came to the blacksmith shop, Tang San went straight in. As soon as you enter the door, it is a hot air that comes in all blacksmith shops. Of course, the temperature of the dilapidated blacksmith shop in Tang Sanjia is much lower than here.

As soon as you enter the door, it is an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various kinds of irons that are built. There are not only agricultural implements, but also various armor and weapons. After all, in this world, the soul teacher is only a minority, and weapons are still needed. The price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of farm implements.

Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help but think of the work he had done in the previous life. At that time, the machine-made hidden weapon made by Tangmen could be said to be the backbone of the entire Tangmen income. There are many rules in Tangmen. Although the external vending machines include hidden weapons, they only sell non-toxic and some common goods. The real secret is that it is impossible to take out. Despite this, the hidden weapon produced by Tangmen is still in short supply on the rivers and lakes.

If you open a factory that manufactures hidden weapons in this world, what kind of income will there be?

"Children, what are you doing here, buying things for your grown-ups. Going out, it's dangerous here." Between the three thoughts, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

Looking up, a naked upper body was looking at himself. The muscles under the dark skin bulged and looked very strong. He held a large casting hammer in his hand and sweat on his forehead.

"Uncle, hello. I want to ask if there is no need for apprentices." Tang three years old, the sound is crisp, although the blacksmith shop is full of knocking on the sound of steel, but it is clearly heard by everyone.

Most of the work of the blacksmith stopped and looked at Tang San’s smile. The blacksmith is one of the lowest occupations. They are all poor people. They rely on strength and crafts to eat. Although their appearance is rough, they are extremely kind.

The big man who spoke before looked up and down Tang three eyes and said: "Children, don't make trouble. Let's go. It's not safe. Is this dress like a blacksmith? What's more, we don't recruit you here. A small apprentice. You might not even be able to get a casting hammer. Haha."

Tang San discovered that he was still wearing a neat school uniform, yeah, dressed like this, how to be a blacksmith. "Sorry, Uncle, I will come back later." After that, he turned and ran out.

The blacksmith shop is very close to Notting College. When Tang San came back again, he had already changed his original clothes, and he had a small patch on his body. This dress, even if you go to eat a hundred meals, you definitely don't need makeup.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang San did not find anyone else, and he found the former big man. "Uncle, can you see me as an apprentice?"

Dahan saw Tang San’s body in a hundred-nine dress and suddenly stunned. "Children, you are not taking me happy."

Tang San honestly said: "Of course not. Uncle, this is the case. I am a work student at Notting College. I have time every afternoon. My father is a blacksmith in the village. I learned casting from my father and I want to come here. Mix bowl of rice to eat."