The dance of dragon king legend

Chapter 231
It was already afternoon, and Wu Changming returned to the blacksmith association for Tang Wulin and Gu Yue.

"Please show your blacksmith badge!" said the guard at the door.

Wu Changming slightly opened the saint's badge on the left side of the underwear, and the guard said respectfully, "Please come in, my lord."

Wu Changming smiled and said, "Gu Yue, we are lucky!"

Every dish looked extremely beautiful, and it also had some special aromas, which made people's index fingers move. Four bowls of soup were served.It seems that it is just a clear soup with a faint fragrance. This soup is called Xianling Mushroom Soup.Good stuff!
Gu Yue smiled and said, "I've already detected it, it's fairy mushroom soup." Then she worried, "With his identity, he won't have any pretensions! Will he embarrass me?"

Wu Zhangming smiled and said, "It's no problem! Uncle Zhen is a very nice person, very kind to people, and he doesn't have the airs of being a titled Douluo, the only master craftsman in the world."

After hearing this, Gu Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Walk into Zhenhua's small kitchen.

Wu Zhangming kicked open the door and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhen, Uncle Ye."

Zhenhua said speechlessly, "This is already the sixth time you have kicked open my door, be careful, next time I will pretend to be the door made of soul-forging metal I made!"

Wu Changming smiled and said, "Then I'll dig it out and sell it, and I'll become a rich man."

Makino said lightly, "Boy, I told you to call me Uncle Muye, don't you understand?"

Wu Changming changed the subject and said, "Uncle Ye, no, why does Uncle Muye only have four bowls?"

Makino curled his lips and said, "Your life is quite chic, every time you come, you bring different girls with you. I won't drink it, and you each have a bowl."

"Then thank you Uncle Muye." Wu Changming said with a smile.

"Huh? If you haven't eaten, you have to bring the girl here? Are they all the same person?" Gu Yue said fiercely.

Wu Changming touched the back of his head in embarrassment, wanted to say something but had nothing to say, "This, that..."

"Oh? There are guests! Changming, why don't you introduce us?" Zhenhua smiled, trying to relieve Wu Changming's embarrassment.

Wu Changming turned to face Zhenhua, smiled and said, "Uncle Zhen, this is my girlfriend Gu Yue. Gu Yue, this is my Uncle Zhen Zhenhua, this uncle is my Uncle Zhen's friend, Mu Ye , can be regarded as half of my master, and also a titled Douluo!"

Gu Yue stepped forward and saluted, "Hello, Your Majesties."

Zhenhua smiled slightly and said, "Sit down, little girl, don't be restrained, just treat this as your own home."

Feeling Zhenhua's kindness, Gu Yue couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and nodded to the craftsman.

The two sat down and picked up their own soup.

After taking a sip of the clear soup, Wu Changming felt a feeling of floating all over his body in an instant, and his whole body seemed to become light and agile.

Wu Changming was about to comment on the food, and by the way, he patted Makino's ass, when an untimely voice came.

Tang Wulin blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment.

That untimely voice was Tang Wulin's fart.

Makino smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, the clear air rises, and the turbid air drops, everyone is like this. I've drank it before, so it's okay."

Only then did Tang Wulin slowly return to normal.

Delicious delicacies were served one after another. Counting the fairy mushroom soup, there were eight dishes in total. The portion of each dish was not too much, but they were all very delicate. Not only did they taste good, but they also contained a lot of energy.

Wu Changming only ate three mouthfuls of each dish, and couldn't eat any more.

"President." A middle-aged man walked to the door and said, wondering who was so bold, he kicked the president's door open.

"What's the matter?" Zhenhua frowned slightly. Usually no one would disturb him here.

"President, something happened in the hall, someone came to make trouble."

Zhenhua frowned slightly, "Be clear."

The middle-aged man said: "President, I don't know where two people came from, one old and one young. The old man is a holy craftsman and brought a fifteen or six-year-old girl to challenge a blacksmith of the same generation."

"Oh?" Zhenhua looked at Wu Changming and Tang Wulin and said with a smile. The headquarters of the Blacksmith Association he was in had never happened before, and someone came to challenge him.

Zhenhua smiled and said, "Let's go together."

When they came to the blacksmith association hall, the hall was already full of people.

(End of this chapter)