Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

The next day, Tang San and a middle-aged man came to the cafeteria.

I don't know if it was because I was too hard on the road yesterday, but at this time, although breakfast had been prepared in the cafeteria, there was only Bai Ge.

Bai Ge only took a bowl of white porridge and drank it leisurely.

At his current level of cultivation, ordinary food will only accumulate unnecessary impurities in the body.

"Xiao Bai, let me introduce to you, this is my master."

Bai Ge smiled: "Master, I know. Strictly speaking, that mother of mine should be called Shi Niang."

"Ah?" Tang San was dumbfounded.

Bai Ge smiled: "Don't think too much, I'm not talking about Rongrong."

The master also shook his head in silence: "We can talk about it later, mistress."

The master has already met Flanders and knows that Liu Erlong has been waiting for him for twenty years.

If it wasn't Liu Erlong, it could only be Bibi Dong.

The master has mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

Bai Ge smiled and said nothing. He was very curious. If the master knew the truth in advance, would the master kneel on the washboard if Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong were in the Shura field in the future?

Seeing Tang San holding the breakfast in front of him, the master frowned.

"Is this what Flanders is going to give you?"

The master's face looked a little dark.

Tang San said: "This is already very good. The steamed buns are enough to satisfy your appetite, and they are much better than when I was a child."

"Nonsense."

The master put down the steamed bun in his hand, anger welling up.

He has always had a tough temper, "You kids are at an important time to grow up. Your body is the capital of your martial spirit.

Without a good body, how can you persist in intense cultivation?

This is enough for people our age like Flanders and I.

But it's not enough for you kids."

The master was getting angry, and Flanders' lazy voice came from outside, "I said, master, you are standing and talking without pain in your back.

You also know that these children are growing up.

Do you know how much they eat in a day?

You can buy delicacies in Soto City, but the economic conditions of the college do not allow me to give them delicacies.

If you are willing to sponsor, I have no objection."

Following the sound, Flanders walked in from outside.

Looking at him, the master's expression softened slightly, "I don't care what difficulties the college has, but since I have decided to stay, as a teacher here, I must not make the children suffer.

Flanders, please leave this matter to me.

From now on, it will be up to me to decide what these children will eat for every meal."

Flanders felt happy, "What, Xiaogang, have you decided to stay?"

The master nodded, "Whether it's for Tang San or for the little monsters you recruited, I decided to stay here for a while.

In the past two days, I have also briefly learned about your current teaching methods, and there are many areas that need improvement.

You told me that day that as long as I am willing to stay, you can delegate power to me, right?"

Flanders knew the master too well. Looking at him, he already understood that his old brother was determined to do something big. Although he didn't express anything on the surface, he was already happy in his heart.

He immediately said cheerfully: "No problem. Whatever you want to do, you just need to inform me first.

The teachers at the college are at your disposal.

Of course, you have to tell me first where you need to spend money.

The financial situation of the college must be worse than you think."

The master frowned slightly and said, "I know you people are all aloof and arrogant people.

But can’t we make some changes and increase our income?”

Flanders was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You are as tough as you are, but you also know how to adapt?"

The master glanced softly at Tang San beside him, "For these children, what's the point of being more flexible?"

Flender chuckled and said, "Okay, as long as it doesn't violate my principles of life, you can adapt it however you want."

After breakfast, the bell rang on time, summoning all students to the college's playground.

Today was particularly lively. Not only did the two principals, Flender and Zhao Wuji, come, but the master and several other teachers from the college also came to the playground.

In addition to the two deans, the college originally had three teachers.

That is, the three people responsible for the first three levels of the entrance exam.

Tang San had only seen one of them, the old man who used the martial spirit of his stick to scare away many people.

"Okay, everyone is here. I have a few things to announce."

Flanders walked up to the seven students and glanced at them seriously.

"First of all, let me introduce the teachers of the college to the new students."

As he spoke, Flanders pointed at the old man with a long stick whose martial spirit Tang San had seen before.

"This is Teacher Li Yusong, martial soul dragon pattern stick, sixty-third level soul emperor."

The second man, who was older and seemed to be in his seventies, said: "This is Teacher Lu Qibin, Master Lu, Wuhun Xingluoqi, Level 66 Soul Emperor."

The last teacher is younger than the first two, and seems to be about the same age as Flanders.

"This is Teacher Shao Xinshao, Wuhun Tangdou, level 71 soul saint, food type soul master. Teacher Shao is definitely among the top five powerful food type soul masters that I know."

Finally, Flanders walked up to the master, put his arm around the master's shoulders, and said: "This last one, I want to introduce to you in detail.

He relied on his own research to arrive at the core competitiveness of the top ten martial souls, and is known as the strongest person in martial soul theory and the most intelligent soul master.

At the same time, he was Tang San’s teacher, Yu Xiaogang.

Of course, he is also my old brother and we have known each other for decades.

Maybe you don't know his name very well, but I think you all should have heard of his title.

From now on, you can just call him master."

Tang San was also a little surprised. This was the first time he knew the master's name.

The master had never said it before, so it was not easy for him to ask.

It turns out that my teacher is named Yu Xiaogang.

Flanders said: "From today on, the master will be solely responsible for your teaching, and we will all cooperate with the master.

You just came back yesterday. I think you are all quite tired. I will give you a day off today and classes will resume tomorrow.

Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, you must also work hard and strive to catch up with the others as soon as possible.

Master, do you have anything to say?" The last sentence is a question to the master.

The master nodded, his face as stiff as before, looking at the eight students in front of him, and said calmly: "There are only eight of you students in the academy. In my opinion, you are also a whole.

I have read your resume and I will develop some targeted teaching methods.

I don’t want to hear any different voices other than cooperation..."

"Sorry, Master. I meant no harm."

Bai Ge's voice rang out: "But your theory may not apply to me.

The path of the strong is destined to be lonely. What I want in my life is nothing more than the pinnacle of martial arts.

You may not understand my path.

However, you can ask Xiaosan what Shattered Void is."

The master smiled: "I already know your situation. My theory is indeed not suitable for you.

If I didn't have this bit of self-awareness, all my years of studying martial arts would have been in vain.

When you talk about the pinnacle of martial arts and the words Shattered Void, your expression is the same as when I talk about the theory of martial arts.

Essentially, we are the same kind of people.

Of course I understand. I would like to ask, your martial spirit is probably the legendary god level, right?"

"Yes." Bai Ge nodded.