"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

A famous person once said (probably Lu Xun) that what comes out in conversation is fake feelings, but what comes out in words is true feelings that can withstand the test. As expected of a celebrity, what he said made sense. After the fight, the two brothers Tang San and Tang Jing naturally integrated into the family of work-study students.

The former work-study student representative, the burly boy who came out and called me Sister Tou, first introduced himself. His name is Wang Sheng, his martial spirit is War Tiger, and he will be a War Spirit Master in the future. Then he introduced the situation of the academy to Xiao Wu, Tang San, Tang Jing and the others.

Yes, that's right, introducing the situation of the academy to three people.

Only then did Tang Jing realize that this super fierce loli who seemed to have been the eldest sister for many years was actually only here a little earlier than them.

As for how she conquered these old fritters in such a short period of time. Don't ask, just ask based on appearance and charisma. It has nothing to do with beating up a group of people or challenging a group of people alone.

After Wang Sheng introduced the situation of the college, he began to talk about the college's arrangements for work-study students.

"We working-study students are actually responsible for cleaning the college. The specific work is arranged by the teachers who are responsible for us. Sister, you are new here. You should be first-year students. There will be first-year teachers to arrange it for you. In addition, If you have time in the afternoon, you can also go outside and find some more work to do in exchange for some income for food expenses."

"I already told you to call me Sister Xiaowu." Xiaowu waved her pink fist angrily, "Do you want me to remember it for you?"

"No, no, no, I will remember it, Sister Xiaowu."

"Hmph~" Xiao Wu reluctantly forgave Wang Sheng for being so naughty just now, "By the way, Tang San, what level is your soul power? I feel like beating you is as strenuous as beating two Wang Shengs."

Wang Sheng, the unit of measurement, also looked at Tang San curiously when he heard this.

Tang San and Tang Jing looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

"Xiao Jing and I are both born with full soul power."

This is actually nothing to hide, after all, it is all written on the Wuhun Palace certificate.

"Innately full of soul power?!" The work-study students suddenly exclaimed.

For a time, Qishe was filled with work-study students marveling at the talents of the two, and sighing that Tang San's martial spirit was just blue silver grass.

At this moment, a teacher in his thirties came to Qishe: "Are the new work-study students here? Come out for a moment."

Xiao Wu, Tang San, Tang Jing and the others stood up.

The teacher was holding two quilts. He looked at the three of them. Tang San and Tang Jing were all dressed in the same clothes. It looked like they were together: "Are you Tang San and Tang Jing?"

Tang San and Tang Jing nodded in unison.

The teacher handed over the quilt: "My name is Mo Hen, you can call me Teacher Mo. Tang San, Tang Jing, this is the quilt the master gave you."

Watching the two people take over the quilt, Mo Hen explained clearly the three people's work location, work content, wages and consequences of slacking off, and then left.

Tang Jing hugged the brand new bedding and sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the teacher looks cold and serious, but he is actually a careful and gentle person."

Xiao Wu on the side looked at the bedding in the hands of the two of them and looked embarrassed: "Do you still need to bring your own bedding? This seems to be a problem."

"Then let's share a bed with you. Anyway, my mistress and I share a bed at home." Tang Jing looked at Tang San and asked perfunctorily, "Is that okay?"

What else could Tang San say? It was impossible for him to watch Xiao Wu, a little girl, sleeping without a blanket, so of course he could only agree.

With Tang San's consent, Tang Jing inspected the quilts in their hands. Although the covers were both plain, the patterns were still different. The bed in his hand has little pink flowers printed on it, and the bed in Tang San's hand has little blue dots printed on it.

It’s pretty clear how to choose.

Tang Jing muttered that the teacher also had a girlish heart, so he gave Xiao Wu the quilt with little pink flowers printed on it, and then asked Tang San to make a bed together. There was no way, the single bed in the academy was too narrow, and with Tang Jing's sleeping habits, if he didn't share a bed, Tang San wouldn't be able to wake up on the floor every day.

After the three of them made their beds, Wang Sheng invited them to eat together in the cafeteria.

"Okay, okay, what's delicious?" When Xiao Wu heard that he was going to eat, he immediately jumped up, just like the little rabbits in the backyard every time Tang Jing went to feed grass.

Wang Sheng had a bitter look on his face: "What good food can we, working-study students, eat? We just pick up some cheap meals to make ends meet."

Xiao Wu's rabbit ears drooped down and she let out a muffled sound.

"When we become soul masters in the future and earn a lot of soul coins, we can eat delicious food." Wang Sheng comforted Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's rabbit head dropped lower. She remembered one thing. There was not a single copper soul coin in her pocket. The work of work-study students starts the day after tomorrow.

Tang Jing looked to his left at Wang Sheng, who was becoming more and more bewildered, and to his right at Xiao Wu, whose face was full of poverty. He nudged Tang San with his elbow and pointed at the bundle Tang San had placed on the bed.

Tang San understood what Tang Jing meant, and while he took out an oil paper bag from the baggage, he sent an invitation to Xiao Wu and Wang Sheng: "Would you like to eat the meat buns we brought from home with us?"

"Rougamo? What is this?" Xiao Wu regained some energy after hearing the food.

"Here, this is the Roujiamo." Tang Jing took out a Roujiamo from the oil paper bag. "The materials for the Roujiamo are all produced by our family. However, our family has changed its business and will no longer do breeding. This It’s the last batch of Roujiamo.”

"This is made by the mistress herself. It's super fragrant."

Although the roujiamo was already cold, the crispy outer skin, tender and juicy meat filling, and the chewing sound made by Tang Jing while enjoying it all tantalized the taste buds of Xiao Wu and Wang Sheng.

Tang San was still using the polite words commonly used by flower growers to invite the two of them.

Who can bear this?

Wang Sheng, who is hard-working and thrifty and has not eaten meat for a long time, and Xiao Wu, who yearns for human food, happily join.

Wang Sheng, who was born in a poor family, is naturally smart and never forgets the well digger when drinking water. Wang Sheng, who was eating meat buns, began to share his experience of living in the college in the past few years.

For example, where is the best place to dry the quilt, which dishes in the cafeteria are cheap and good, which window has aunts with less shaky hands, what time is the easiest time to eat good food, how to avoid some annoying rich kids, etc. They are all trivial things, but they are also very important life experiences.

The three cute newbies listened with gusto, and Tang Jing even quietly poked open the exquisite pagoda and recorded it. When he was in college, listening to his seniors talk about their experiences would have helped him avoid making so many mistakes, and he would not have taken so many detours later on. These are all lessons from history.

The belly of a six-year-old child was easily filled, but Wang Sheng, a big guy, ate a little too much.

Tang Jing doesn't feel bad, not at all, really.

"Tang San, what kind of meat is in your Roujiamo? It's so delicious." Xiao Wu looked like he was still not satisfied.

"It's rabbit meat." Tang San looked proud when he mentioned his brother's past breeding business.

"Rabbit...rabbit meat?!"

"Yes, but it's not ordinary rabbit meat. This is the meat of the soul beast Soft-bone Rabbit? My brother raised it himself. Isn't it amazing?"

Xiao Wu looked dull: "I ate rabbit meat... I ate soft-bone rabbit... I ate rabbit meat..."

Xiao Wu kept mumbling, and her whole body felt bad.

"What's wrong with Xiao Wu? Why did he become autistic all of a sudden? What did you just say to him?" Tang Jing, who was cleaning up after eating, asked when he saw the situation here.

"I don't know either. I told her that the meat of the Roujiamo is our rabbit. Why did she suddenly become autistic?"

Tang San was also very confused, maybe this was Loli's deepest desire in his heart.