Chapter 22 Xiao Wu, eat shit!
"Brother Yuntao, I'm surprised. You are a great soul master, and you are so handsome. Are you still worried that no one will pursue you?" Zhu Wu continued: "Soul master is a profession that we ordinary people dream of. Once it appears, there are countless girls in the surrounding villages who want to marry."
"As the saying goes, there are beautiful women everywhere in the world, so why bother to love a flower alone."
Instead of loving a flower alone, it is better to plant a forest. After experiencing the marriage fraud himself, he also figured it out.
Hate the Sea King, understand the Sea King, and become the Sea King.
You are not lying to me!
"." Su Yuntao seemed to have fallen into self-doubt, with a dazed look, silent, and walked forward in a daze.
When he walked to the door, he subconsciously pushed it open.
"Who is it! Reckless."
A slightly old voice came from the house.
"Master Mashunuo, this child is here to certify the soul master, please help me. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you."
After saying that, Su Yuntao turned around and left in a daze.
"What happened to this kid today?" Mashunuo muttered, and called softly, "Child, come in."
Very good, there is one less licking dog in the world, and one more real man. Zhu Wu strode into the door.
"Child, are you really here to certify the soul master?" Seeing that the visitor was much smaller than he imagined, Mashunuo was surprised.
"Yes, Master Mashunuo." Zhu Wu said politely, "I helped Brother Yuntao awaken the martial soul in the Holy Soul Village last year. The awakened one is the silkworm martial soul, with an innate soul power of level 6. I just got back from the primary soul hunting forest today after obtaining the first soul ring."
"Can an ordinary silkworm martial soul be cultivated so fast?" Mashunuo murmured, and he remembered what Su Yuntao had reported before.
"It's okay." Zhu Wu scratched his head, "For some reason, we part-time students don't need to clean up in the afternoon, so I have more time to practice."
"I see." Mashunuo nodded, and there was a label in his mind. This is a hardworking child.
"Child, come here." With a kind face, he smiled and waved, "You don't have to call me Master. I'm not a Master. Just call me Grandpa Mashunuo from now on. I'm 81 years old this year. In terms of age, I'm afraid there's no problem in being your grandfather."
"Yes, Grandpa Mashunuo." Zhu Wu responded politely and walked forward quickly.
Soon, he was pulled by Mashunuo to a special room. Looking up, the walls were inlaid with countless fist-sized black stones. They seemed to be the same material as the black stones that Su Yuntao used to form a hexagonal formation. He could fully feel the special fluctuations transmitted from these black stones. Under the influence of this fluctuation, the soul power in the body was pulsating with a special rhythm.
"We are the lowest level of the Wuhun Hall here." Seeing Zhu Wu observing the surroundings, Mashunuo introduced.
As he spoke, he walked to the table not far away, picked up a yellow crystal and came to Zhu Wu.
"Inject your soul power into it, let me see how much soul power you have reached. Normally, it should be level 11."
Zhu Wu did as he was told, and it was indeed level 11.
After all, he didn't have the accumulation like Tang San. He sighed
inwardly. "Congratulations, from today you are a registered spirit master, here is your certificate." The formalities were completed quickly, and Mashunuo handed over the certificate card with the registration information printed on it, his face turned serious.
"Zhu Wu, are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"
Zhu Wu took the certificate and said with a smile: "Grandpa Mashunuo, have you forgotten that I am already a student of Notting College?"
"Look at me, I am old and confused. It is indeed a step late. Even our Spirit Hall has no reason to force people from the Imperial College. It's also Su Yuntao's fault. He took the initiative... Alas." Mashunuo shook his head and sighed.
"." After explaining it, he distributed the subsidy and watched Zhu Wu leave.
Without further delay, Zhu Wu walked out of the Spirit Hall and went straight back to the academy, buying a portion of stinky tofu on the way.
The stinky tofu in this world is very authentic, and it is really soaked in shit. Xiao Wu, you're eating shit!
Two quarters of an hour later, Dormitory 7 of Notting College.
"What is this? It stinks so bad!" Looking at the big box that Zhu Wu handed over, Xiao Wu pinched her nose subconsciously.
"This is called stinky tofu. Although it smells bad, it tastes delicious. It is also a special delicacy of our Notting City." Wang Sheng explained beside him.
"There are farmlands everywhere around our Notting City, and farmers in almost every village grow beans. Therefore, you can rest assured that the ingredients are absolutely authentic!"
"Is it really delicious?" Xiao Wu was a little unconvinced.
"Sister Xiao Wu, why would I lie to you?" Wang Sheng assisted fiercely.
"Then I'll try it." Xiao Wu reached out to take it from the table next to her, pinched her nose and picked up a piece with a bamboo stick and put it in her mouth.
Smacking, her eyes suddenly lit up, "I didn't expect it to be really delicious."
With a quick move, she began to stuff it into her mouth, and the corners of her mouth were covered with yellow oil.
Zhu Wu turned back to the bed in a good mood, sat cross-legged and began to practice.
In the evening, Tang San came back, Zhu Wu led his roommates to the cafeteria, ordered a table and had a good meal.
Afterwards, they returned to the dormitory happily.
"Xiao San, Xiao Zhu came back today and bought me a portion of stinky tofu, it's really delicious." On the way, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with a smile, "Tomorrow afternoon when you come back from work, buy me another portion."
"Okay." Tang San nodded, stinky tofu was also considered an authentic delicacy in the Tang Sect of Bashu in his previous life.
"By the way, how is stinky tofu made? Why is it so smelly?" Xiao Wu couldn't help asking.
"Sister Xiao Wu, you don't know?" A younger brother next to Wang Sheng was stunned, with a strange look on his
face. As long as the children were born in the villages around Notting City, they should know it.
Isn't Xiao Wu born a commoner?
"I haven't eaten it before, how can I know!" Xiao Wu rolled her eyes.
"It's just to use black beans, mushrooms, spring bamboo shoots and other materials to make brine, and then filter some children's feces with gauze to drip into it." The younger brother quickly explained.
"Wait until the marinade is completely made, then put the fried tofu cubes in and marinate for a while."
Xiao Wu froze in place, her face pale, looking 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?"
"Uh, isn't it always done this way?" The younger brother scratched his head, "It's nothing, right? Boy's urine can be used as medicine."
"Ugh!" Xiao Wu turned her head away, bent over and vomited violently.
"." Everyone looked at each other, Zhu Wu held back a laugh and joined the confused crowd.
Does Xiao Wu have another life experience? She didn't even know about stinky tofu. Tang San thought as he walked forward to support Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Zhu, I'm going to kill you!" Suddenly, Xiao Wu jumped up, her eyes red and rushed towards Zhu Wu.
Zhu Wuzhuang, who had expected this, was startled. He dodged and jumped behind Wang Sheng, saying innocently, "Sister Xiaowu, you can't blame me, right?"
"You are also a part-time student, and you come from a common family like us. I thought you could accept it."
"Besides, didn't you say it was delicious when you ate it in the afternoon?"