Krypton Gold

Chapter 169 Feeling like a scumbag...

Su Mu and the others were resting when several vans and tricycles waded over.

The car stopped, and a group of people got out of the car, holding out pots of steaming food.

But the people of Lingzhou saw that the flood was under control, so they hurriedly made some food and sent it over. They took practical actions to thank the heroes who fought against the flood.

A fat chef jumped off the tricycle. There were several pots of steamed buns and several buckets of hot porridge on his car. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat and rain from his face. He was about to call everyone to come and eat when suddenly a message came from his pocket. A magical voice: "Wowotou, four for one yuan, hehe!"

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at him in unison.

The fat chef's face instantly flushed red.

He hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "No, no, I don't need money for my Wowotou... Hey, no, I don't have any Wowotou at all. What I prepare are steamed buns, hot porridge and ginger soup. Everything is free of charge. It's mine. Be careful. The sound just now was the ringtone of my mobile phone, and I will change it later... Before I look back, I will change it now!"

The fat chef took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, frantically operated it, changed the ringtone, and then greeted everyone to have porridge and buns, as well as the hot ginger soup he made specially.

In fact, the military and local governments provide sufficient logistical support for flood fighters. Not only is there no shortage of food and drink, but also prepared a lot of pills that can help restore physical and spiritual power.

But ordinary people don't care about these.

Their idea was simple: you fought the flood ahead and protected us. We have no other way to repay us, but to send some food and drink. I know that you have discipline and requirements, but the food and drink is our whole heart, and you have to accept it no matter what.

Unable to resist the enthusiasm of the common people, the anti-flood headquarters could only agree to accept these things.

After Su Mu and the others drank porridge and steamed buns, they drank a bowl of steaming ginger soup to dispel the cold and dampness in their bodies.

While drinking, several figures flew over from a distance.

The leader is the commander-in-chief of the army who besieged and killed the evil dragons and fought against the flood, and the other few people are the bosses of various cultivation universities.

After these people arrived, the commander-in-chief of the military gave a speech and praised all the personnel involved in the flood fighting.

Then an old professor from Xiuzhen University in Mount Emei announced on behalf of all Xiuzhen universities in Shu Province that all teachers and students who participated in the siege and fight against floods will be rewarded after returning to school.

Students who have missed the task of hunting and winning fish because of flood fighting don’t need to worry anymore. Because the old professor said that all the students who participated in the flood fighting were considered as completed tasks and assessments. Students who have hunted down the winning fish will get double rewards.

This series of announcements cheered the students who failed to hunt the winning fish, and the students who had already hunted the winning fish were equally happy.

Su Mu was a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with the reward, but that he felt as if someone was quietly looking at him and judging him.

This feeling is like accidentally entering the blind date corner in the park, and being scrutinized and commented by a bunch of grandpas and aunts who help their children on blind dates. One said, "Oh, the young man is so handsome", and the other said, "Such a handsome young man, my daughter I'm afraid I'm not good enough for him'... Don't mention how embarrassing it is, hehehe.

Su Mu glanced around, and found that it was not others who were sizing up and talking about him, but those big men standing beside Wen Wubin.

This confused him a bit: What are these people talking about me for? Could it be that Director Wen told them something?

Just as he was wondering, he saw Wen Wubin waving at him and saying hello: "Su Mu, come here."

Wen Wubin was far away, and his voice was not loud, but he seemed to be close at hand, as if he was speaking in Su Mu's ear.

"Director Wen told me something to do, I'll go over and have a look, you wait for me."

After Su Mu explained to Gu Ranxi and the others, he walked towards Wen Wubin.

When he came to Wen Wubin, he first greeted him politely, and then said: "Director, you called me, what's your order?"

"I have nothing to tell, so I can't ask you to come here?" Wen Wubin grabbed him, and said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you. These are seniors, some of whom you know, and some you haven't seen before." past..."

Wen Wubin just pulled Su Mu and introduced him to the big shots around him one by one.

This situation reminded Su Mu of visiting New Year's Eve with his parents, constantly introducing him to elders, and asking him to call him uncle, uncle, and aunt.

What surprised Su Mu even more was that these big guys, whether they knew him before or not, were all looking at him with weird eyes, making him feel as if he had become an animal in a zoo, or was he a special animal? The rare, extra-popular kind that almost no one feeds him.

There are also a few old professors from other cultivation schools in Shu Province who have met before, all looking at him with a heartbroken expression.

This made Su Mu feel that he was like a scumbag, and these professors were abandoned and deeply hurt by him, but they still couldn't forget his victims...

Hey, this idea is too dangerous and terrifying, Su Mu couldn't help shivering, and didn't dare to think about it any further.

After introducing them for a while, Wen Wubin suddenly warned: "Su Mu, you must remember the appearance of these people, so that you can find them to collect debts in the future."

debt collection? What debt?

Su Mu was taken aback when he heard this.

Looking at these big guys again, I couldn't help but shiver.

What joke are you always playing? These big guys owe me debts? Even if I really owed it, I wouldn't dare to ask them for it...

After listening to Wen Wubin's words, the bosses all laughed and scolded: "You old bastard, you really can't spit out ivory! Are we the ones who will renege on our debts? If we want to rely on you, we will depend on you. children's."

Wen Wubin was not annoyed either.

As long as you don't renege on your debts, feel free to scold me however you want, but without the benefit of my Sumu, I'll kill you with a mouthful of salt soda!

Something happened here, and the bosses didn't stay too long, leaving a few teachers to help with the aftermath, and they flew away one after another.

They all still have a lot of work to do.

When the old professors from the brothers' colleges left, they were still reluctant to part with Su Mu, and said affectionately: "If you are not satisfied or happy with your stay at Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University, come to our school! Our school The door is always open to you!"

Su Mu was a little confused.

Is it popular to be an embryo in schools these days?

Wen Wubin was furious in an instant, and quickly pulled Su Mu over to protect him behind him.

"What are you doing? You want to poach me in front of me? Do you really think I won't turn against you? Let's go, one-on-one! If you don't let each of you collapse, I won't be named Wen!"

Su Mu was amazed: Good guy, what are you trying to single out? Can it make people feel exhausted? What position are you running to single out? Can you teach me? I'm very interested and want to learn this...

The bosses from the brother colleges were not angry, but reluctantly looked at Su Mu for a few more times before leaving.

When these people had left, Wen Wubin was still cursing, and at the same time warned Su Mu not to be tempted by these people.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, how can their school be better than our Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University? You study hard, the school will not treat you badly!"

"Don't worry, Director, I'm a student of Mount Qingcheng Cultivation University, and it's impossible for me to go to other schools."

Hearing Su Mu's assurance, Wen Wubin was happy and satisfied, and nodded with a smile: "It's more or less the same."

With a wave of his hand, the spiritual energy swayed out, forming an illusion barrier around him and Su Mu, so that people outside could not see clearly what was going on on their side.

"Here's something nice for you."

Wen Wubin raised his hand, and the porcelain bottle that was used to receive Jiao's blood appeared in his hand.

"In this bottle, there is almost a bathtub of jiao blood. I made it for you. Flood blood is a good thing, and it will be of great help to your cultivation. I have two first-class prescriptions here, both Jiao's blood is used as the main medicine. One is for internal use in alchemy, and the other is for external soaking in melted water.

Don't look at their low grade, but they can make the flood dragon's blood exert the greatest effect on you!

For internal use, it can help you improve your viscera and meridians and enhance your spiritual power. The outer bubble can strengthen your bones and muscles and strengthen your physical body. And these two recipes can be used not only by you, but also by your sister. "

Su Mu nodded repeatedly.

Jiao's blood is really a good thing, but it's a pity that the vicious dragon is too fierce to be caught alive, otherwise it will be a good deal if it is bred for a while.

Having said that, if you can raise the mother jiao, wouldn't you have jiao's blood every month? Hey, it seems a little disgusting, but does the female dragon bleed every month?

Su Mu was thinking wildly, Wen Wubin had already put the porcelain vase into his hands.

"In this porcelain bottle, there is a dimensional talisman array attached, which is about the size of a bathtub. It is used to hold pills, spiritual delicacies and so on. It is very convenient, and I will give it to you as well."

Su Mu is also a human being, from the reaction of those big bosses just now, and Wen Wubin's shy look, he guessed that Wen Wubin must be pretending to be aggressive in front of the big bosses.

And that coercion is probably related to him, so Wen Wubin rewarded him with blood.

Since he had made a contribution, he was not polite, thanked him with a smile, and accepted the porcelain vase.

It was only after I got it that I realized that this bottle looked like porcelain, but it was actually not. It should be a special magic weapon. It's a pity that the rune matrix of the dimensional space is carved inside it, and if you want to study it, you have to smash it.

So Su Mu asked: "Director, is this porcelain vase a magic weapon? What level is it?"

Although Wen Wubin didn't understand what he was asking for, he still replied, "That's right, this is a magic weapon, called a Nawu bottle. The one I gave you is of low grade because it doesn't have a lot of space and has no other functions." Gao, probably first class B? I don’t remember clearly either.”

Su Mu's eyes lit up.

First Class B? Great, I can learn!

Well, go back and dismantle it!

Nawu bottle: w(゜Д゜)w?? ? ? Please be human!

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