One Punch Man: Beginning to accept Saitama as a disciple

Just when the situation reached a stalemate.

The sound of hell blowing snow came out.

"Miss Hell Fubuki, this is the honor you deserve, why don't you want it?"

Eyelashes stepped forward and laughed with him.

"That's right, Ms. Hell Fubuki, this has been recognized by the Hero Association. From now on, you will be a B-level hero. You know, there are only a dozen people in the entire Z city that can be rated as a B-level hero. .”

With a naive smile on his face, Shan Yuan also spoke persuasively.

Ah? !
Chen Ming, who was drinking ramen, turned his head.

He looked at the two who were trying to persuade Hell Fubuki.

He was quite impressed with these two people.

It is the backbone of the Fubuki team.

Hell Fubuki's right-hand man.

As for strength...

It's hard to say.

It can only be said that the strength is there, but not strong.

Chen Ming was not interested in it at first.

See this funny picture.

Can't help but raise a bit of interest.

Holding the ramen, sitting on the side, looking like a standard melon-eating crowd.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Hell Fubuki swept Shan Yuan a glance, but still didn't give him a good look.

"This……"

Eyelashes, although the two mountain monkeys know that Jill Fubuki is not easy to talk to.

But I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

No wonder, no wonder the Heroes Association actually used the form of issuing missions.

If only I had known this earlier.

They would rather fight monsters than tangle with Hell Fubuki.

"Miss Hell Fubuki, this is a decision made by the association. The two of us are just running errands. If you have any questions, you can ask the association. We don't know anything."

The eyelashes resisted the attack, and squeezed out a smile.

Fubuki said to Hell.

"I don't want to say the same thing again, get out quickly! You are not welcome here!"

While Hell Chuuxue was speaking, he raised his hand, and a hurricane took shape in his palm.

Ready to go, ready to shoot at any time.

"you!"

Eyelashes, the faces of the mountain apes changed, and a trace of anger flashed across them.

But when he saw the shrunken version of the hurricane in Hell Fubuki's palm.

In the end, I still didn't have the courage to do it.

With their strength, they are asking for trouble if they act rashly.

Although not reconciled.

But the two could only leave angrily.

Just gone? !

Chen Ming was a little disappointed.

Originally thought that there would be a battle between the eyelashes, the mountain monkey and Jill Fubuki.

I didn't expect it to end like this.

"Humph!"

Hell Chuuxue gave Chen Ming a hard look, snorted coldly, turned his head and went back to his room again.

Obviously, the anger just now has not subsided.

So angry? !
Chen Ming touched the tip of his nose.

Embarrassed smile.

"Teacher, how much salary can a B-level hero of the Hero Association get a month?"

Qiyu raised his head and ate all the noodles in the bowl, and then asked with great interest.

"At least 5000, right?"

Chen Ming pinched his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't seem to say how much the salaries of heroes of each level are.

But according to observation.

C-level heroes should be below 3000.

Barely starve to death.

This can be seen from the fact that the undocumented knight invites Qiyu to eat and digs Soso.

As for B-level heroes, according to calculations, it should be more than 5000, but it should be less than 10000.

Because B-level heroes drive used cars.

And it's still a few people carpooling.

This can be seen from the group of guys that Saitama met on the side of the road when the Deep Sea King appeared.

As for the A-level words.

Salary should be much higher.

It is equivalent to a gold collar, at least tens of thousands of yuan a month.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Viper Snake to be able to afford such a high-end suit.

It is impossible for A-level metal balls and A-level spring beards to have frequent tavern parties.

As for the S-class heroes.

People at this level are basically monsters.

Not too serious about money.

Of course, it must be a lot of money.

It is not guaranteed to start at least six figures.

"5000?!"

Saitama was startled.

I hurriedly counted with my fingers, but I lost interest just by counting.

"A cup of instant noodles is 100 yuan, and a meal of three meals of instant noodles is 300 yuan, 30 days a month, 9000 yuan a month. The teacher and I are two people, and the total is 18000 yuan. 5000 is too little, right?! "

Qiyu pouted.

I thought 5000 yuan was a lot.

Now it seems that I can't even afford instant noodles.

Saitama muttered softly after listening.

Chen Ming was a little relieved, but also a little bit dumbfounded.

What is gratifying is that my great apprentice still thinks of him as a teacher.

It's dumbfounding.

He even thought about letting the two of them, the master and the apprentice, eat instant noodles every day.

It's okay for a day or two.

If only it had been like this.

They didn't even eat people up.

"A month for a B-level hero is really not that much, but you can work hard to become an A-level hero. I heard that A-level heroes earn 20000 yuan a month. This money should be enough for many people to live on. Besides, Chen Ming, you If the money is not enough, I, I can help you, as much as you want."

Qian Xianghezi on the side listened to Chen Ming and Qi Yu discussing the monthly subsidies received by heroes of all levels.

I thought that Chen Ming and Qiyu were short of money and were short of money.

Hastily said in a low voice.

I almost didn't say that sentence, I raised you.

"In terms of money, I still have a little, at least enough."

Chen Ming grinned.

He still has tens of thousands of dollars in exchange for selling weapons.

And there are some white equipment.

Although he can't use it.

But you can pawn it for some money.

It is still no problem to feed their master and apprentice.

"is it?"

Qian Xianghezi's eyes darkened, and she was a little disappointed.

Originally, I thought I could get closer to Chen Ming.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was really self-indulgent.

Looking at Qian Xianghezi who suddenly became depressed.

Chen Ming expressed doubts.

I don't understand why it was fine just now, but it suddenly became like this.

But now he doesn't have time to think about it.

Because he has to go to an important place.

He plans to go to the hospital to see how Yoshiko, Metal Bat's younger sister, is doing.

By the way, see if the medical bills are enough.

Today, he solved eight weirdos in one go in the mountains and forests.

Got a lot of materials.

Synthesized several white weapons.

Should be able to sell for a lot of money.

With money in hand, Chen Ming has a lot of confidence.

Even walking started to bring wind.

"Brother Ming, are you here?!"

As soon as Chen Ming entered the elevator, he heard a cry of joy from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the metal bat and his younger sister Shanzi appeared in front of Chen Ming.

"Huh?! Are you guys out shopping again?!"

Chen Ming smiled and greeted the two of them.

"Well, it's too boring to stay in the ward all day, so I asked my brother to take me out for a stroll."

Shanzi nodded repeatedly.

Then think of something.

He quickly took out a picture book from the bag behind his back.

"Brother Ming, I drew this, what do you think?!"

Chen Ming took the painting.

His expression suddenly became strange.