Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 36 An Accidental Encounter with Feng Wuyu While Eating

Lan Muzi smiled faintly and sighed, "You're right, respect is mutual. I really like what you said."

"Come on, I'll take you to your lodgings."

Each student in the inner court of Shrek Academy has a two-story attic. Lan Muzi handed the attic key, identity card, dark green Shrek Academy uniform, and red uniform representing the inner court disciples to Qian Mo and Gu Yuena, and gave them instructions.

"Your identity card contains Shrek Academy contribution points and serves as your entry and exit pass. Keep it safe and don't lose it. As for the school uniform, you can wear it in the inner academy except on specific holidays, it's up to you whether you want to or not."

"Thank you, senior," Qianmo and Gu Yuena said politely as they accepted the items.

After Qianmo and Guyuena settled their luggage and tidied up the attic, they were busy until it was time for dinner.

"Let's go eat!" Qianmo pulled Gu Yuena to the inner courtyard canteen.

Ordering food in the cafeteria requires Shrek contribution points, but the contribution points included in the rewards and compensation have already been credited to their accounts. Now, Qianmo and Guyuena are top-tier spenders, so naturally they will order whichever is better and eat whichever is more expensive!

Moreover, Qianmo also discovered an excellent feature of the inner courtyard canteen: the aunties serving the food had incredibly strong hands, scooping out a large spoonful of meat without trembling at all—they were remarkably steady.

Five-colored rice, earthworm meat, deep-sea shark fin, and other things that fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the ground—Qian Mo filled a whole plate with them. He said that ever since he started learning forging from Zhen Hua, Qian Mo's appetite had grown bigger and bigger, and he had become more and more adept at eating.

Gu Yuena sat down next to Qian Mo with her plate, eating slowly while watching Qian Mo enjoy his meal. She even poured Qian Mo a glass of juice made from rare and precious ingredients.

As Qianmo was eating, he suddenly felt a shadow loom over him. When he looked up, he saw a burly red-haired man sitting down in front of him, looking him up and down with lustful eyes.

That look was as if he were seeing a completely naked woman dancing gracefully in front of him, making Qian Mo feel quite physically uncomfortable.

Gu Yuena glared at the red-haired strong man from the side; she disliked the way he looked at Qian Mo.

At this moment, several inner court students walked by in a few scattered manner. When they saw the red-haired strong man, they were first stunned, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they hurriedly bowed to him and respectfully called out.

"Hello, Mr. Feng!"

The burly, red-haired man, known as Old Feng, waved his hand, signaling the others to leave quickly.

Upon hearing this address, Qian Mo understood most of it and tentatively asked, "May I ask who you are...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Old Feng's loud voice rang out, "You are Zhenhua's disciple, Qianmo."

"Yes, it is indeed this junior," Qian Mo replied.

"That's fine then. I am Feng Wuyu, the president of the Shrek Academy Blacksmith Association! An eighth-level Saint Craftsman. From now on, you'll be working with me at Shrek Academy. It's decided just like that." Feng Wuyu said casually.

These words left Qian Mo speechless, unsure of what to say. Cai Yue'er left, and now Feng Wuyu has arrived—is it his turn?

Qian Mo tried her best to remain calm and said, "Elder Feng, I already have a teacher and have no intention of studying under someone else."

Feng Wuyu waved his hand, "I don't have the ability to compete with the master craftsman for a disciple. It was your teacher who told me to mentor you more often."

"Huh?" Qianmo was even more confused. What was the reason for this from the teacher?

Just then, the soul-guided communicator beeped twice. Qianmo quickly took it out and saw that it was Zhenhua who had sent a message.

The gist is that the teacher approves of your studies at Shrek Academy, but due to the teacher's special status, it's inconvenient for him to travel around, and it's also not suitable for you to frequently travel between Shrek City and Heaven Dou City. Therefore, I've asked Feng Wuyu to take good care of you, and you can ask him any questions you have about forging. Below the Heaven Forging level, there's not much difference between him teaching and me teaching; you just need to come to the teacher for an assessment every now and then.

Simply put, Qianmo was temporarily left with Feng Wuyu by Zhenhua.

When Zhenhua said that it was inconvenient for him to run around, Qianmo actually understood the reason very well.

As a master craftsman, Zhenhua was the target of countless eyes, including many with malicious intent. In the original story, Zhenhua was openly attacked by a super Douluo-level evil soul master at the headquarters of the Forging Masters Association.

Therefore, Zhenhua rarely appears in public, partly out of fear of malicious people causing trouble.

Qian Mo put away his soul-guided communicator, solemnly cupped his hands towards Elder Feng, and said, "Elder Feng, I'll be troubling you with this for the next few days."

"Alright, from now on, you are a member of our Shrek Blacksmith Association." As he spoke, Feng Wuyu pulled out a dark badge from somewhere and stuck it directly on Qian Mo's left chest.

"It's decided just like that," Qian Mo didn't refuse. Now that she was with them, joining the Shrek Forging Masters Association wouldn't be a big deal.

Feng Wuyu clapped his hands, looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, so what if he's the disciple of the Divine Craftsman? He's still under my command, hahaha."

Seeing this, Qianmo could only manage an awkward smile. After all, he was going to learn forging from them, so it was good to make them happy.

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After laughing, Feng Wuyu rolled his eyes, slammed his hand on the table, and said with an air of self-righteousness, "Now that you've joined my Shrek Blacksmith Association, I naturally have to test you. Come on, follow me to the forging room!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianmo quickly reached out to stop this old man with his erratic and unpredictable personality.

"I can give you a test, but at least let me finish my meal. Wasting food is shameful!"

Feng Wuyu paused for a moment, scratched his head, and nodded in deep agreement. "You're right. Wasting food is shameful! I'll wait for you to finish eating."

After saying that, Feng Wuyu sat upright opposite Qian Mo and just watched Qian Mo eat.

Qianmo felt uneasy under the gaze of this burly man and silently picked up his rice bowl, turning to face Gu Yuena, who was looking to the side.

Gazing at Gu Yuena's stunning beauty—her skin as white as snow, her lips like cherries—Qian Mo even sped up his rice faster. Indeed, beauty is food for the eyes; the ancients were right!

Under Qian Mo's undisguised, burning gaze, Gu Yuena seemingly enjoyed the food in front of her with elegance and poise, but her increasingly flushed face, which resembled a monkey's bottom, revealed the turmoil in her heart.

Seeing this, Feng Wuyu turned his head and curled his lips in disdain. He firmly believed that the forging hammer was the true companion of a blacksmith's life.

A short while later, Qianmo finished his meal, let out a satisfied burp, and patted his round belly.

"Master Feng, this is the end for me."

Feng Wuyu didn't waste any time or say a word. With a wave of his hand, a red light swept up Qianmo, leaving Gu Yuena sitting there in a daze.

(End of this chapter)