Chapter 49 – Unable To Find The Golden Scales (1/2)

Xie Xie was full of grief and indignation!

If this were the first time he had lost, then he would think that he had lost due to his carelessness. However, this was the second time he had lost. Moreover, he had lost in such a manner that he wasn't able to make heads or tails of what had happened. He touched Tang Wulin's shoulder, feeling for the area where he had stabbed him, yet, he couldn't find it at all.

'He has a secret! This guy definitely has a secret!'

“What was that golden light?” Xie Xie calmed himself and clearly asked.

“Goldlight? Goldlight is my spirit soul!” Tang Wulin's hand flashed with a brilliant light. Then the yellow Gra.s.s Snake, Goldlight, appeared in his palm.

“I'm talking about the golden light that came from your body!” Xie Xie angrily said. Not only had this guy insulted him, he had also insulted his intelligence. This could not be tolerated!

Tang Wulin forced out a bitter laugh. “Even if I wanted to tell you, I don't know what that was. Do you understand?”

Xie Xie gave a cold snort, expressing his att.i.tude towards Tang Wulin.

Yun Xiao and Zhou Zhangxi were dumbstruck when they saw Tang Wulin carry Xie Xie in and lay him on the bed.

Zhou Zhangxi directly asked, “You wanted to beat him up, yet you actually ended up getting carried back?”

Xie Xie's swollen cheeks already made the outcome of the duel abundantly clear.

When he had introduced himself this morning, didn't he say that his soul power was at rank 18?

“He's already spent his money!” Tang Wulin answered thoughtlessly. Afterwards, he excitedly turned towards Yun Xiao and asked, “Dinner time hasn't ended yet, right?”

Yun Xiao looked him over for a moment. “Not yet. But it'll be closing soon.”

In the next moment, he saw a Tang Wulin run like the wind, disappearing in a flash and not leaving a trace.

“Hey, you lost again?” Zhou Zhangxi asked Xie Xie.

Xie Xie fiercely glared at him. “I was just careless, that's all. I'll definitely win next time!” He said this as he struggled to sit up on his bed. With his face like this, how could he not get treatment?

'I don't want to have a scar, I don't want to have a scar, I don't want to have a scar.' He repeated this line three times to himself.

When Tang Wulin arrived at the third window and ordered his sixteenth bowl of noodles, a dining hall worker couldn't help but ask, “Little student, could it be that you don't want others to see you eat so much, so you came so late tonight? We're just about to finish working.”

Tang Wulin bashfully lowered his head. “Sorry uncle cook. I arrived too late today. I won't be so late in the future. I'll just eat this last bowl of noodles and I'll be finished.”

The cook laughed. “It's fine if you eat as much as you want. The academy's third window is free and unlimited. It's just a question of how much more can you eat.”

Tang Wulin rubbed his stomach. He hadn't eaten lunch, so he was especially hungry this night. “I should still be able to eat a lot more.”

The cook said, “It's good that you came so late then. The second window still has some leftovers. n.o.body is going to buy it, so I'll just give it to you then. Otherwise, the food would go to waste.”

Half a pot of stewed meat was added to a pot of noodles, then given to Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin couldn't wait to eat it. He quickly thanked the cook and began gorging himself. The unknown meat in the stew from the second window was exceptionally chewy, with an ordinary flavor, but his stomach felt nice and warm after he finished eating. He had used up a lot of strength today, but with this meal, some of his strength had been restored.

'So the second window is actually so good. I wonder how the first window is?'

Tang Wulin swallowed his saliva as he shot a glance at the first window. However, he quickly regained himself and shook his head. The first window's food wasn't something he could eat.