Chapter 27 The Evil Phantom Moon

"Fuck, look at that new student!"

"Another good-for-nothing has arrived at the academy?"

"Hiss, I suddenly remembered Senior Sister Ma Xiaotao, who also ate like this back then."

"That's enough, you little brats. Back then, Ma Xiaotao's meal would have cost at most 70 or 80 white jade meat buns, which cost 300 or 400 gold soul coins. This kid must have spent 5,000 gold soul coins!"

"Can this kid finish eating?"

"It's okay. If he can't finish the food, he has to pay for the college cafeteria. Such a pest who wastes resources should be severely punished with gold coins."

Seeing this horrifying scene, the students around were shocked and began to complain.

But none of them pointed fingers at Tang Wulin. After all, at this time, almost everyone had finished dinner, so it was nice to have some fun.

Wang Dong swallowed hard and looked at Tang Wulin with some fear.

"Are you planning to eat your last meal and stuff yourself to death?"

Tang Wulin was not surprised.

He picked up the black jade lobster, a specialty of the coastal areas of the Tianhun Empire, and took a big bite. The delicious taste of the tender and juicy shrimp meat instantly filled his mouth, and the high-concentration nutrients flowed through his meridians and were completely integrated into his body.

The body becomes warm and comfortable.

"Just watch carefully."

After saying that, Tang Wulin began his attack on the food.

Tang Wulin's is simply a bottomless pit.

Wang Dong is not an ordinary person. He knows the energy contained in each dish. For ordinary people, just one bite is a tonic that can make you bleed from your nose.

For martial spirits like them who are the best in their class, they would definitely be full after eating two or three dishes.

But Tang Wulin didn't have any of this happen. He kept his breath steady, stuffed the food into his mouth with an expression that showed he was enjoying it.

At first, Wang Dong was a little shocked.

But in the end, there was only numbness between his brows.

What a great rice-drying machine!
"Oh my god, this kid broke the record held by the previous good-for-nothing Ma Xiaotao in just ten minutes!" an old student shouted.

“We may be witnessing the birth of a myth.”

"Come on, junior!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Awesome!"

"..."

An inexplicable atmosphere emerged, and the students around him put down their chopsticks and watched intently the battle between Tang Wulin and the precious ingredients.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly heated, a deep but resentful voice rang out.

"What! Shrek Academy can't even afford dinner?"

The sound broke the friendly atmosphere.

Even Tang Wulin put down his chopsticks and looked towards the source of the sound.

But just as he turned his head, a figure as big as a hill was getting closer and closer, until it blocked all the light in the cafeteria.

Tang Wulin looked up.

I found out that he was a freshman who had not had time to change into school uniform. I met him at the school gate. He was the type of person that you would remember at first sight in the crowd and would never forget.

Mingming is almost the same age as him and Wang Dong.

The freshman was more than two meters tall, standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, like a towering hill, blocking all the light. He was extremely sturdy, especially his round belly, which looked like a giant watermelon, forming a sharp contrast with his sturdy limbs. His face was piled with layers of fat, which squeezed his eyes, which should have been bright and lively, into a slit, revealing a barely perceptible fierce light.

"Hoohoo!"

He was breathing heavily, and after walking a few steps he was exhausted and sweating profusely.

"Hey!"

"Why do you take the high-quality food in the cafeteria for yourself?!"

Xie Huanyue spoke in an extremely rude tone, with an impatient look in his small eyes, and he looked very greasy.

Compared with him, Fat Tiger is a thin and handsome man with an elegant appearance, elegant appearance and good temper.

"Well, you're right."

Tang Wulin didn't care about his tone. Although he was a little unhappy, he knew that what the man said was not bad.

We should indeed leave some for other students.

Looking at the precious delicacies on the plate, Tang Wulin reluctantly gave them up. He had already eaten most of them, and the remaining dishes were probably worth about a thousand gold soul coins.

Tang Wulin gave more than half of it to Xie Huanyue.

He said, "I'm sorry, but this food is yours."

Wang Dong, who was standing by, blinked his beautiful pale blue eyes, waiting to see how Tang Wulin would react.

"What are you looking at, you stinky sissy? I just look down on pretty boys like you."

Xie Huanyue felt very unhappy when she saw the feminine and handsome Wang Dong.

So he started to curse loudly.

"This young master, hissing, it hurts."

Wang Dong was so furious at this sudden scolding that he immediately wanted to release his martial spirit to teach him a lesson, but the severe pain in his body immediately stopped him.

"Hehehe, a sissy is a sissy."

Xie Huanyue saw Wang Dong's embarrassment and smiled smugly.

Wang Dong really couldn't bear it anymore, even if it meant getting hurt, he was determined to give Xie Huanyue a beating.

"do not move."

Tang Wulin had a cold face and stretched out his hand to stop Wang Dong.

Wang Dong subconsciously wanted to refute, but looking at Tang Wulin's tall and straight back, he suddenly felt a sense of trust and stopped himself from taking any action.

The next moment, something happened that no one expected.

"Whoosh!"

Xie Huanyue's chubby hand stretched out at explosive speed and tightly grasped Tang Wulin's collar.

Compared to Wang Dong, who is half a head shorter than him, Tang Wulin is undoubtedly tall.

But compared to Xie Huanyue, who was two meters tall and two meters wide in square shape, he was just a little chicken that was manipulated at will in his hands.

"It's so disgusting."

Xie Huanyue stared at Tang Wulin's face, her eyes widened to a slit due to the fat, and cursed, "As soon as I heard your accent, I knew you were a rat from the Sun-Moon Empire. Give me half of it. If you don't apologize to me today, I will never let you leave this cafeteria!"

I heard the words "Sun and Moon Empire".

The seniors who were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to stop Xie Huanyue paused, with complicated expressions on their faces, as if they were struggling.

"I can't stand it anymore, I'll kill you!"

Wang Dong couldn't swallow this breath, and his soul power burst out forcefully. The V-shaped blue butterfly wings looked like an angel descending, beautiful and charming.

But at the same time, a fierce murderous intent is also contained in it.

Xie Huanyue squinted her eyes and said, "You dare to show off your skills in front of me with your two-ring cultivation level?"

"Pipixiang, possessed!"

He let out a low shout, and earth-attributed soul power immediately surged throughout his body.

His body, which was already as big as a mountain, became even bigger, almost occupying the entire entrance of the cafeteria, which made people feel extremely shocked at first glance. His skin became as hard as brown rock, covered with pits and lines, as if it was the traces of carving by nature.

Xie Huanyue's head also changed. His forehead was protruding, as if there was a small hill with a few thick hairs growing on it, making him look extremely fierce. His eyes became deeper, revealing an indescribable fierceness.

His limbs also became abnormally strong, with knotty muscles and boundless strength.

Such a huge figure is chilling just by looking at it.

And at the bottom of his feet, three soul rings flickered alternately, yellow, yellow, and purple.

That’s right, he is a three-ring soul master!
He is one level stronger than Wang Dong. This time, the number of Soul Masters enrolling is only a handful.

Wang Dong was shocked. He didn't expect that they would meet each other.

"Your Majesty!"

Xie Huanyue roared, his tone full of arrogance.

As if this could wash away the fact that he was beaten to a pulp by a second-level soul master of the Sun-Moon Empire.

However, the next moment.

There was a cool metallic touch under my neck.

Tang Wulin's cold voice echoed in Xie Huanyue's ears, "Don't move!"

　I'm sorry everyone. I'm a college student. I went home for the Qingming Festival. There was a patient at home and I have been in the hospital. So I haven't been able to update in time. I'm really sorry. I will be able to resume normal updates in a few days after the Qingming Festival.

　　Thanks to '剑胆琴魈' for the monthly ticket and "一灯就明" for the reward!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)