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Chapter 147 Dai Mubai's Day

Early the next morning, Tang San habitually climbed up to the roof, cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes, and breathed the eastward purple energy brought by the rising sun.

But in such an early morning, in the distance of the village, there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring, although it was slight, it was enough for the keen Tang San to detect it.

"Mubai is really hardworking, and I don't know what time he got up." Tang San shook his head with a smile, as if he was already used to it, he ignored it, and turned his attention to himself.

The sky was very clear, looking at the rising orange circle, and the golden sky in the distance, Tang San slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, his eyes were full of purple, and his spirit reached its peak almost at the same time.

He knew that he had made progress again.

After returning from the Star Dou Great Forest, he has not fully recovered his original strength until now.

Although one has to get up early to practice every day, the practice time is actually not long, and the purple energy that appears in the east along with the rising sun can only last for a very short time.

"It's time to have breakfast." Tang San walked towards the cafeteria after training Ziji Demon Eyes according to his previous plan.

At this time, the sound of tigers roaring outside the village faded away, a rather tall figure, step by step, slowly walked towards the inside of the village, the destination was the same as Tang San, it was the cafeteria.

Before entering the cafeteria, Tang San already smelled a tangy aroma, the thick meaty aroma was extremely alluring, and there seemed to be some other smells mixed in it.

Although each step seems to be very slow, but the strides are huge, after a few breaths, Dai Mubai's figure gradually became clear with the undispelled tiger's aura mixed with the smell of sweat.

"Little San, I woke up quite early."

Dai Mubai's voice came from behind Tang San, panting slightly, but vigorously, without any feeling of exhaustion, as he spoke, he patted Tang San's shoulder with a tiger palm, and the two hooked up , walked towards the interior of the cafeteria.

"Mubai, it's time for me to tell you this, ha ha." Tang San replied with a smile, without any intention of breaking free, and then set his eyes on the cafeteria.

Walking into the cafeteria, there is already a busy figure here. He is constantly looking at the pot on the fire, controlling the heat, and busy making all kinds of food.

He wore a white chef's hat on his head, and a few drops of sweat hung on his stiff face.It is indeed the master.

The master picked up a big bowl, filled two tablespoons from the pot that was constantly emitting the smell of meat, and handed it to Tang San, then grabbed two steamed buns and two eggs from the side and placed them on a plate in front of him.

"Eat it while it's hot."

"When you children are growing up, you must have sufficient nutrition. The body is the foundation of cultivation. Without a good body, how can you bear the huge soul power?"

The master looked at Tang San with a stiff face, evoking a smile.

As he said that, the master turned around and took out a bowl that was two sizes bigger than Tang San, like a small basin, which made people laugh.

The master filled the porridge with meat, plus twice as many eggs and steamed buns as Tang San, put them on the plate, and handed it to the tall figure waiting at the side, Dai Mubai.

"Dai Mubai, you train intensively every day and every night, if you don't have a good body, you will collapse, eat more."

For Dai Mubai, the master put away that trace of smile that belonged to Tang San, but obviously, for him who has reformed himself, the master's expression is also much gentler.

"Yes, master." The blond young man replied concisely, then took the breakfast, and found a seat with Tang San who was waving his index finger.

The master's cooking skills are very good, the broth is rich and delicious, the overcooked meat almost melts in the mouth, served with two steamed buns and two eggs, the warm feeling constantly spreads from the belly to the whole body, and it is indescribably comfortable.

But before Tang San had finished eating the porridge, Dai Mubai who was sitting opposite him had already drank all the meat porridge, four eggs one bite at a time, finally stood up with a few steamed buns in his mouth, and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria. Walking, eating while walking, Tang San was taken aback for a while.

Just as Dai Mubai went out, Tang San heard Xiao Wu's voice from outside, "It smells so good, what's delicious today?"

There were two people walking into the cafeteria.

As usual, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were the second batch of people to enter the cafeteria, except for one who was still wiping his eyes in a daze, all the girls had already gathered.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong bowed to the master respectfully after seeing the master and making porridge for them, "Master, hello."

The master nodded to her, and then handed over the two bowls of porridge in his hands.

The master handed them each a bowl of broth, a steamed bun and an egg. Compared to Dai Mubai, it was only a quarter of his. After all, the girls' appetites were smaller, and they didn't practice as desperately as he did. .

Grandmaster knew it very well, since he came, he has carefully observed all the seven monsters, but among them, only Dai Mubai's behavior surprised him the most.

He wakes up at Yin time every day and only goes to bed at Zi time. In terms of training time and training attitude, the two Tang Sans combined can be comparable to Dai Mubai. What kind of concept is this?

After learning from Tang San and Flender from the side, the master couldn't help but fell silent.

His fiancée left him because she thought his strength was too weak and his character was not good enough.

Regarding Dai Mubai, although Grandmaster doesn't know much, but just these news, he can already guess the reason for what he is doing now.

But one thing, the master guessed wrong.

It has nothing to do with Zhu Zhuqing, the two are politically married, and they have never even met each other before, and they only met once before, so why talk about feelings?

What's more, it's because of his strength, his own incompetence, the contempt of his fiancée, and his arrogance being trampled under by the 14-year-old Hunzong. All these things combined deeply stimulated him.

The more important reason was that he had found the hope of defeating his eldest brother from the Shrek Seven Monsters team.

"Is it meat porridge? I can smell meat porridge!"

After a while, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the silver-haired girl who got up last walked into the cafeteria side by side. The three of them looked at the figure of the master, and after saluting one after another, they smiled happily together with Ning Rongrong, who hadn't finished eating, and Xiao Wu. Sit together with a satisfied face and enjoy this hearty breakfast.

After half an hour.The bell for class rang, and it was time for assembly.

The sun shines on the earth, and the warm breath brings dryness and vitality. Everything recovers in the bright sunshine, and a new day begins.

The master stood in the middle of the playground with his hands behind his back, looking at the seven students arranged according to age in front of him.

Master Wei Len's gaze swept across the students, and finally, he landed on the blond young man standing in the first place.

"Dai Mubai, come out."

"Yes." Dai Mubai responded, took a step forward, stood in front of him, his face was indifferent, his eyes that were spewing out evil light before were now as deep as water, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

"Today is the final training of the first stage. As usual, you have to knock down all the other six people. Tomorrow you will officially enter the second stage of special training. Team soul fighting, you can use all soul skills, but don't hurt your bones." said the master.

"Yes." The tall Dai Mubai nodded slowly, then set his sights on Tang San and the silver-haired girl standing on Tang San's left, only one year younger than him.

"Let's start." The master said indifferently, retreating, and the rest of the people also retreated one after another, leaving room for Tang San and Dai Mubai who stayed in the field to fight.

Dai Mubai's evil eyes gradually turned red, although Tang San in front of him was eight levels lower than him, but Tang San's elusive movement skills, changeable blue silver grass, and weird, hard-to-defend hidden weapons, threatening It has always been the highest in his heart.

Seeing Dai Mubai's situation, Tang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really didn't want to touch Boss Dai in this situation.

(End of this chapter)