I Am Not The Machine King

　　 Wanshi Street, Shangxianhui.

　　 Even in Wanshi Street where countless high-end restaurants gather, Shangxianhui can also be ranked in the top three.

　　 A simple meal is at least one hundred thousand days of water coins.

　　 If it is a banquet, it is more than one million days of water coins.

　　Except for fame and environment, the most important reason is the ingredients.

　　 "Come, Lin Yuan, Wu Di, taste this silverfin cod."

　　 A small hot bowl of silverfin cod fish soup arrived, Wu Dafu greeted him.

　　 The scent of fish wafted out, and Lin Yuan smelled it, and he felt a drum in his abdomen.

　　 Silverfin Cod, this is a second-class spirit beast in the sea with delicious meat.

　　 This small bowl costs 88888 days of water coins, and the four bowls on the table are more than 300,000 yuan.

　　 "This bite is 30,000 yuan."

　　 Lin Yuan was trembling with caution, he had never been so extravagant.

　　 When the silverfin cod slipped into Lin Yuan's mouth, Lin Yuan not only felt the ultimate deliciousness, but also a touch of spiritual power seemed to be integrated into his body.

　　 Seeing the enjoyment of Wu Di and Lin Yuan, Wu Dafu laughed:

　　 "The taste is okay."

　　 "It's a pity that the golden fin cod can't be ordered as I am. From now on, I will see if I can catch you two boys."

　　Golden fin cod, this is a third-level spirit beast in the sea, extremely rare.

　　 Generally speaking, it is provided to those noble families or those who are strong in martial arts.

　　The real estate businessmen like them are hard to eat.

　　 The woman sitting next to Wu Dafu is Wu Di’s mother Jiang Xiu, with a gentle temperament.

　　 Wu Di immediately patted his chest and said:

　　 "Dad, don't worry."

　　 "I am a genius warrior."

　　 "I will let you eat golden fin cod from now on until you vomit!"

　　 Jiang Xiu and Wu Dafu were all smiles.

　　 When they learned that Wu Di had become a third-level martial artist before the college entrance examination, they were delighted and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 finally raised Wu Di.

　　 not only didn't become a 纨纨纨, but instead became a genius warrior.

　　 Wu Dafu patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and smiled at Wu Di:

　　 "Wu Di."

　　 "If you can break through to the third-level martial artist, you have to thank Lin Yuan for anything, right?"

　　 Lin Yuan heard this and waved his hand quickly:

　　 "Uncle Wu, don't don't don't don't don't."

　　 "I can't practice for him, he cultivated bit by bit by himself."

　　 Wu Di quickly put down his chopsticks, got up and said excitedly:

　　 "Dad, did you hear that?"

　　 "I said I have always worked very hard, but you don't believe me!"

　　 Jiang Xiu heard Wu Di still bragging, and quickly dragged Wu Di down:

　　 "It's okay, don't blow it."

　　 "You are just a grinder, you push it and turn it, you don't push it, you won't turn it."

　　As parents, Wu Dafu and Jiang Xiu really know their son too well.

　　 It wasn't until after meeting Lin Yuan that Wu Di's character slowly changed a little.

　　 Lin Yuan, who has matured since he was a child, has indeed influenced Wu Di a lot, and even admired Wu Di a little.

　　...

　　 Dare to feel that you are such an image in your parents' minds?

　　 Wu Dipeng sat down and sighed heavily:

"Hey!"

　　 Wu Dafu smiled constantly, and said with rare encouragement:

　　 "Growing up so big, you finally made your dad proud once."

　　 "When I go out in the future, your dad and I can straighten my waist."

　　 The atmosphere of Wu Di’s family of three is extremely warm. After so many years, when Lin Yuan is the fourth person, Lin Yuan naturally gradually merged into it.

　　 When talking about Lin Yuan’s military academy plan, Wu Dafu turned his head and asked Wu Di:

　　 "Wu Di, where did you think about it?"

　　Becoming a third-level martial artist, in fact, Wu Di has more choices in the way of martial arts.

　　 The five top martial arts academies have basically made steady progress.

　　 The military academy has to see if the liberal arts scores can meet the standards.

　　 But the decision is still in Wu Di's own hands.

　　 Lin Yuan was also curious about Wu Di's decision, looked up at Wu Di, and glanced at him.

　　 For a whole month, Wu Di was struggling.

　　 Until the moment he broke through the third-level martial artist today, he suddenly figured it out.

　　 "Let’s wait until the exam is over."

　　 "If Lin Yuan can be admitted to the'Tianshui Military Academy', I will go with him."

　　 "If he can't pass the exam, then I will go to'Dongdu College'."

　　 Wu Dafu smiled and nodded:

"Ok."

"good."

　　 No matter where Wu Di finally takes the test, they have no opinion.

　　 Dongdu Academy is one of the two best martial arts academies in the entire Tianshui country.

　　 Won the championship in the "1451 Tianshui National Budo Academy Competition" last year, an absolute martial arts school.

　　 Military Academy, not to mention.

　　 As long as you can persist, you will definitely be able to cultivate blood in your body!

　　 When he was about to leave, Wu Dafu said to Lin Yuan:

　　 "Lin Yuan, I will find someone to help you pay attention to the mechanical spirit skills on the market."

　　 "If there is a suitable one, I will take it down for you."

　　 "Uncle Wu..."

　　 Seeing Lin Yuan’s expression, Wu Dafu frowned slightly, and said:

　　 "Hey."

　　 "Uncle Wu, I always treat you as a half son. It's boring to talk too much, just work hard."

　　 "Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem!"

　　 Wu Dafu knows very well that even if you take money, you can't buy a truly powerful spiritual skill.

　　The status of a wealthy merchant, he couldn't even eat a golden fin cod.

　　 Money, just enough.

　　 Lin Yuan nodded when he heard Uncle Wu’s words and nodded:

　　 "Thank you, Uncle Wu."

"Ok."

　　...

　　 One day later.

　　 When Lin Yuan appeared in the martial arts class of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School.

　　 The entire college, from the leaders to the students, was a sensation.

　　 A certain genius in the past, at most, caused discussion in the liberal arts or military sciences.

　　 But Lin Yuan’s wonderful work involves both liberal arts and martial arts.

　　 Li Jinnan, the head of liberal arts at No.1 Middle School, heard that Lin Yuan, who had disappeared for more than a month, reappeared in the college.

　　 stood up from the office in a hurry!

The teacher beside 　　 asked cautiously:

　　 "Do you want me to let him come over?"

　　 Li Jinnan took a deep breath, UU reading www.uukansshu.com shook his head and said:

　　 "I will go there myself."

　　 Lin Yuan is important to the liberal arts of No. 1 Middle School, and even more important to him Li Jinnan!

　　 As long as Lin Yuan is successfully brought back to the liberal arts and creates a glorious liberal arts, Li Jinnan's future will be bright.

　　 may even become the next principal of Aoyama One High School in one fell swoop!

　　 Since the last time he beat Pei Xi angrily, Lin Yuan's rare mechanical spirit species has naturally become a conversation among his classmates.

　　 But for Lin Yuan's road to the college entrance examination for martial arts, from a rational point of view, everyone is not optimistic.

　　 After all, the mechanical system is too rare.

　　 There is no teacher, no spiritual skills.

　　 Purely relying on basic martial arts combined with spiritual power, it is really difficult.

　　 Compared with the basic martial arts hall, the real martial arts hall is bigger than one. After all, the battle between martial artists requires more fighting space.

　　 "Hey, Lin Yuan, where is Wu Di?"

　　 "I have something to go home for a few days."

　　 Lin Yuan, Fang Zixin and Song Cheng all gathered in a circle, waiting for the start of the martial arts class.

　　 After entering the third-level warrior, Wu Di went back to participate in a few dinners organized by his father.

　　 While everyone was chatting, the teacher in the martial arts hall suddenly announced with a loud voice:

　　 "Today is a simulation of the military college entrance examination."

　　 "Students from the third and fourth grades participated, and the students from the first and second grades were watching."

　　 Hearing this news, the martial arts hall gradually became noisy.

　　 "Isn't it a confrontation practice today?"

　　 Song Cheng is a little confused.

　　 Fang Zixin shrugged and said:

　　 "The simulation of the college entrance examination is the simulation of the college entrance examination, which is just a good estimate."