Barbarian in Douluo

Chapter 39 039

When those people were happily discussing with Xiao Wu, Tang Sanbang noticed that there was one person who was unmoved. Needless to say, usually this kind of person is either withdrawn or has no ambitions to display, but for those who are less than ten years old As far as the child is concerned, it may just be that he is too stunned...

"Wuxuan? Wuxuan! Don't be in a daze." Xiao Chenyu yelled several times before the child came over dumbly. He was obviously a few years older than Tang Sangang, but he was half a head shorter than him, only about 1.2 meters , with a blank face, seeing Tang Sangang Xiao Wu and Xiao Chenyu didn't say a word, just stood there and stared at them.

Holding a leaf in his left hand, with a few strokes of black lines on the leaf, he outlined a picture of a cow and two sheep grazing, just like the image of a little artist, full of artistic bacteria...

It's a pity that no matter how good a painting is in Douluo Dalu, it's not as good as a formally registered soul master. In the age when power is paramount, this kind of talent is useless.

After all, art that no one appreciates is not art. No matter how good the painting is, it is better to blow it. Everyone likes rainbow farts.

"Hey, why are you so dumbfounded? Let me tell you good news. Boss Tang will cover you and paint for him in the future. From now on, you will have no worries about food and clothing and a salary."

Wuxuan paused, and said falteringly, "But... but I have a full schedule every afternoon. If I work for someone else, I can't even finish cleaning the college..."

The voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and he became more and more emboldened, Xiao Chenyu's face was blackened, he was no longer stupefied, but stupid!
"Okay, okay, still cleaning? It's much better to follow Boss Tang than to clean every day,"

"But...but..."

"Is it still??" Xiao Chenyu was really angry,

"Okay, let me talk about it," Tang San held down Xiao Chenyu's words,
"I have a job that suits you. I make pictures for the school newspaper. You can get ten gold soul coins a month. If you want, you can report to Wang Sheng."

After finishing speaking, disregarding the astonished expression on Wuxuan's face, he turned around and left. If you give others what they want, they will follow you. This kid is obviously short of money and likes to draw. If he offers the most suitable job by himself, he must not will refuse.

When Tang Sangang talked with Wuxuan, Xiao Wu had already knocked down many students, seeing Tang Sangang frowned, this is too weak, don't they usually practice?
"Get up, remember to practice hard and become a soul master as soon as possible, but soul masters don't even have the monthly gold soul coin subsidy from the Spirit Hall..."

"Yes, yes, I would like to listen to Boss Tang's teachings, you are really a good person..."

"Hehe, good people don't live long, and evil people last for thousands of years. Are you cursing me to be short-lived?"

Everyone: 〇_o) Just now you said you wanted to be a good person

"Okay, I just think you guys can't last even a minute in Xiao Wu's hands, remember, from now on, anyone who can survive in Xiao Wu's hands for a minute without falling to the ground will get two golden soul coins! "

Tang Sangang waved his hand. In fact, he didn't think their leeks were growing well. Most of the dormitory were sixth-grade students, but there were so many people without a single soul master.Give them a small goal, earn two gold soul coins first.

"Yes! Boss Tang! We must redouble our efforts and strive to compete with Miss Xiao Wu for one minute."

Although the half-grown children were thrown into disgrace, everyone's face was full of smiles, and the golden soul coin they held in their hands was a seed called hope. It was difficult for them to see the direction of progress before, but now they have, Tang The three bars gave them a small goal. When they completed this small goal, they realized that they had walked so far without knowing it, farther than children from other colleges.

The dark eyes are clear and bright, full of expectations for future life, this is what a child of this era should look like.

After Tang Sangang left, other children gathered around Wuxuan to congratulate him,
"Congratulations, fool. From now on, following Boss Tang, you will have a fixed income. It's not like we don't meet once in half a month."

"It's still called Erlianzi, it's time to call Wuxuan, Wuxuan, when are you going to Qishe's place?"

"That's right, Wuxuan. It's 10 gold soul coins a month. Why sweep the ground? Qishe and the others are in charge of the guards. Boss Tang doesn't care about the money for sweeping the floor at all."

Wuxuan lowered his eyes, he was a little stunned, but he wasn't stupid, it's just that the family affairs made him develop the habit of thinking about it before leaving, waste soul, he was used to being looked down upon by others, he just stayed quietly by himself in the world.

Suddenly someone came over today and said that he was needed, Wuxuan couldn't react for a while, 10 gold soul coins, enough for 7 people in his family for two years.With the instigation of other people in the dormitory, I finally decided to sweep today's floor first and report to Wang Sheng tomorrow...

Copper soul coins are also money, earning a bit counts.

The next day, Wuxuan came to report to Wang Sheng wearing his best clothes and school uniform. Wang Sheng looked at this kid who was almost half shorter than himself, and praised in his heart that the boss was right, he would definitely come, after all 10 Golden Soul Coin!The truth is a little too much.

"My name is Wang Sheng. Boss Tang should have told you that your job is very simple. It is to add pictures to the newspaper. We will leave a blank space for you to draw on it. After the drawing is finished, it will be reviewed by Boss Tang. If it is done, just repeat this step, but at least 200 times must be drawn, can you do it?"

Wuxuan paused for two seconds, then said with a dull face, "No problem."

"Well, let's try first," Wang Sheng took a blank piece of paper and handed the quill to Wuxuan.

"Should I use white paper directly? I can use leaves..." Wu Xuan looked at the white paper with a distressed expression, while Wang Sheng was puzzled, what the hell is using leaves?

"Also, I don't need such an expensive quill, I have it myself." Speaking of condensing the martial soul, a thin and short bamboo tube appeared. The tip of the pen was made of an unknown brown material, like rubber, and it looked a little bit Flexible, the whole is somewhat similar to a brush.

"What about the ink? Do you still use it?"

"My soul power is ink..."

While speaking, Wuxuan took out a palm-sized leaf from his trousers, moved his wrist slightly, and black lines appeared on the leaf. Wang Sheng saw that Wuxuan's pen tip did not touch the leaf, but he was still able to draw.

"Send...for you...", Wuxuan handed the leaves to Wang Sheng with both hands, Wang Sheng took a look, he painted a portrait of himself, with a nose and eyes, which looks quite similar, just looking at the green leaves. It's awkward, and Boss Tang said that seeing green on the head is unlucky, so Wuxuan painted himself with green all over his head...

But the other party was unintentional after all, and I didn't want to hurt others with words, so I had no choice but to ask Wuxuan to draw a picture of Tang Sanshang, and I had to post it in the dormitory.

As a result, Wuxuan took out another green leaf with his backhand...

"Stop, stop!" Wang Sheng hurriedly called Wuxuan to stop,
"Use green leaves to draw the boss's head. If he finds out, he will definitely kill me. Use white paper!"

The final result is that when Tang Sangang returned to the dormitory, he saw a group of people in the dormitory bowing to his black and white photos...

Tang Sangang suddenly looked dumbfounded...

(End of this chapter)