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"It's time to go"

At this moment, another half hour had passed, and Tang San was quite speechless.

He obviously promised to leave, but Tang just found various reasons not to leave.

"Let's go, let's go, but I'm learning to braid my hair with Xiao Wu. Don't be anxious. Sit down quickly. There are melon seeds and snacks over there. If you're hungry, just eat some. Take a good rest." Tang and Xiao Wu

Experimenting with Zhu Zhuqing's hair and braiding it.

"Forget it, you can play here, I'll go back and rest first." Tang San left quickly. He was not as shameless as Tang. He stayed in the girls' dormitory, and even though all the people he heard were Yingying Yanyan, all he asked was

Fragrant, but I don't know why, it just feels weird.

"Don't go, third brother, dear brother... ugh~" Tang sighed, and then said helplessly to Xiao Wu, "I'd better finish the weaving for Zhuqing first, and then I'll leave too."

As he spoke, he smoothed Zhu Zhuqing's hair with a flick of his fingers, and then with skillful movements, as if he had practiced it countless times, he quickly braided Zhu Zhuqing's perfect wheat braids.

"No, haven't you learned it yet? How come it's so fast?" Xiao Wu stared blankly at Tang, who suddenly started to choreograph even faster than her master. She was a little confused.

"Do you really think I'm that stupid?" Tang thought to himself.

In fact, everything was just an excuse for him. First he declared that he wanted to leave, and then he used the excuse of learning to braid his hair, deliberately pretending that he couldn't learn it, and stayed in the girls' dormitory without leaving.

What is he going back for?

How can Oscar, who is sleeping soundly with his arms in his arms, have fun with the sweet-smelling young lady here?

But the premise of everything is that Tang San is here to accompany him

If Tang San doesn't accompany him, how can he have the nerve to hang on?

Alas~ Third brother is really a coward.

Helpless, Tang could only come out of the girls' dormitory and go back to sleep.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Tang suddenly felt as if he had entered another world

The air is filled with a completely different smell from the colorful world just now.

Lying on his bed helpless, Tang only had one thought:

Cleaning tomorrow

Must clean

Is this a place for people to stay?

┭┮┭┮

I want a sweet girl

...

Early the next morning

Tang then pulled Oscar up and cleaned him, and he was busy for two whole hours.

Tang Cai let Oscar go with satisfaction

Just wanted to take a rest

Tang was taken away by Tang San

As a result, Tang could only sit there boredly watching Tang San strike iron. Of course, Tang San would talk about relevant hidden weapon knowledge from time to time. It would be up to him whether he listened or not. Occasionally Tang would listen to a few words, but occasionally he might not.

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Maybe he got tired of watching, seeing Tang San keep wielding random cloak hammer skills, Tang San said: "Third brother, stop fighting, take a rest for a while."

"No, have you forgotten what your father said? The divine craftsman is not a blacksmith who uses divine iron to create divine weapons, but uses mortal iron to create divine weapons." Tang San was deeply impressed by every word Tang Hao said.

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"Just listen to his nonsense. How come you are so awesome and didn't see the old man leaving two artifacts for me to play with? Third brother, you are the only one who believes it." Although Tang Hao understood Tang Hao's intention of pretending to be cool in front of Tang San, he still

I can't help but complain.

Huhuhu... Tang San ignored Tang, he was used to it. Tang San, shirtless, held the bellows with his left arm, and with his strong and muscular arms, he pulled the bellows making a whirring sound. Another person

One hand deftly throws charcoal into the stove.

After a while, the piece of metal on the casting furnace turned red.

Tang San used the big iron pliers to pinch it out. Looking at the orange-red metal, which contained many black impurities, he said to Tang earnestly: "No matter how ordinary iron is, if it is beaten tens of thousands of times, it will become

The King of Iron."

Faced with Tang San's hint, Tang nodded vaguely, sighing in his heart: Third brother wants to trick me into blacksmithing again, and the tricks are getting deeper and deeper, and he's getting bigger and bigger.

Now I can only pretend to be persuaded, otherwise I will be lectured again.

He could only look at Tang San like he was stupid...the ruby-like fine iron beneath the big pliers in his hands

Dang dang... the forging hammer is flying!

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the blacksmith shop was opened, and a pretty figure came in.

Well, this figure is very familiar to Tang. All that catches his eye is legs. It can be said that 60% of the body is legs, but it is very good-looking and there is nothing awkward about it.

"Um, third brother, do you want to eat?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Eat, eat, eat. My brother is busy. Let's go and bring it to him." Tang Duoyuan loved Xiaowu so much that he always wanted to leave, but as he saw the sky outside changing from bright to dark blue, there was no reason to leave.

, now I have seen my savior.

Without saying anything, Tang took Xiao Wu and left.

"Haha, that's it. I actually persisted for a whole day this time, which is pretty good." After Tang and Xiao Wu left, Tang San suddenly smiled. He seemed to be very satisfied with Tang Jing.

Tang Zhen accompanied Xiao Wu to prepare food for Tang San, but after the meal, he hugged a pillar in the cafeteria and stopped leaving.

"Haha, why don't you leave? Don't you bring food to Third Brother?" Xiao Wu knew the specific reason, but she still found it funny when she saw Tang holding the big pillar.

"If you don't go, I won't go even if you kill me. You go, at least you can escape unscathed. I will definitely die without a burial place. Xiao Wu, you are my sister-in-law, just save me once." Tang Shan

He said, "Get rid of the iron dust on your body."

"Haha, hahaha, that's not the case, and Xiaosi, you are already a soul sect, can you be a bit more master-like, why are you still acting like a child?" Xiao Wu put the food into the lunch box.

"What's wrong with the Soul Sect? Masters are using their face for money? And I will always be a child in front of my sister-in-law!" Tang Zao no longer cared about his identity.

"Hahaha, I can't stand you, okay, you can eat some in the cafeteria. I made this myself, but remember to wash the dishes after eating." Xiao Wu walked out of the cafeteria with long legs.

So Tang began a long life of diligence (chi), diligence (wan), advancement (shui)

Seventy-seven forty-nine days later

With a big lobster in one hand and a bird's nest in the other, Tang sat there and enjoyed breakfast with the rest of Shrek.

Looking towards the door of the cafeteria again, Tang's sharp eyes saw Tang San walking towards him at a glance.

"Third brother!" Tang put down the big lobster and waved to Tang San.

Everyone looks at the door

"Look, look, Iron Man is out of seclusion." Dai Mubai said with a smile.

"Wrong, that's Third Brother, who I made secretly and carefully forged in Seventy-Seven Forty-nine Days. Don't lie." Tang corrected him.

Today's Tang San seems to have a sharp edge on his skin, making people afraid to look directly at him

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, third brother, your muscles have become even wilder. Is there anything fun? I'm going crazy from the stress for seven, seven, forty-nine days." Tang complained bitterly.

No mobile phone, no internet

One can imagine how Tang spent his days like this

"Are you crazy about sleeping? I've never seen anyone sleep all day long, and what do you know? This guy actually has the nerve to let me pack his things every day," Oscar complained.

"Tch, you really want to wash your clothes, but my Zhuqing doesn't want to." Tang curled his lips.

"Haha, you are so beautiful, why don't you help others wash their clothes?" Oscar laughed angrily.

"I've always been very helpful. In fact, I've always wanted to help my bamboo wash clothes~" Tang looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"No need, brother~" Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned red.

"Look, she doesn't want to, and there's nothing I can do about it. Oh~ I can't help it. I'm not allowed to do good deeds. Tell me, why are you so nice to me?" Tang said helplessly.

Everyone in Shrek was speechless. They were very curious as to how this man could perform such a shameless performance to the extreme!

"Xiao, don't bully Xiao Ao in the future!" Tang San was rarely in a good mood, so he said a word for Oscar.

"When did I only bully him? I always bully a group of people and never target anyone!"

Others: Damn it! I really want to hit someone, what should I do?