Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School - Chapter 215

[Chapter 213 Clay Mecha]

No phase bone… sent by the independent army?

Wei San looked at the message Yu Tianhe sent, and replied to her: [The fish master must be kind, we spent most of the resources in exchange, how did you get it? 】

Xiaoyouyu: 【Do you think that the system is so easy to make mistakes, so coincidentally, that no bones flow to that warehouse? 】

The poor have no money to make mecha: 【Fish master, this is your fault. If you want to give a gift to the younger generation, how can you give it secretly? Tomorrow I will go and tell the teacher, saying that Wuxianggu was given by you, and I will definitely give it back! 】

Yu Tianhe: “…”

Tell the teacher? Doesn’t that mean her identity as an independent army is exposed?

As soon as she saw the news from Wei San, Yu Tianhe was stunned, she clearly wanted to rely on the past and deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Xiaoyouyu: [There is no need to return the gift, as long as you join us, there will be more good materials. 】

Wei San: 【Fish master, I still have to guard Ying Xing Jue, let’s go first. 】

She didn’t answer directly, although Ying Xingjue thought they could join in and see the situation, but Wei San didn’t want to agree so easily.

After chatting with Yu Tianhe, Wei San turned around and forwarded the chat records of the two to their group.

As soon as it was posted, Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe were in the group @weisan, and the news kept shaking.

Wei San didn’t look at it because Ying Xingjue called her after she finished pinching the clay.

“Wei San.” Ying Xingjue held the thing he made in his hand, walked up to her, and handed it over, “Can you help me give this to Chenghe?”

“Undead turtle?” Wei San glanced at what he did in his hand Good stuff, raised his eyebrows.

Ying Xingjue nodded slightly, he remembered how Ying Chenghe was out of the rainforest arena, and also remembered that he did not rescue his cousin in time, so he planned to give Ying Chenghe a mud mecha.

The undead turtle was made by Ying Xingjue from memory. As for some other details, it is not so clear.

“Wrong.” Wei San pointed to the arm of the mud mecha in his hand, “Here protective armor…”

Feeling that he couldn’t tell for a while, Wei San got up and walked to the small table, grabbed a piece of Yingxing Jue Using the remaining clay, he squeezed out the correct protective armor pattern and handed it to him: “This way.”

Ying Xingjue looked at the small piece in her hand, then looked down at what she had made, and finally found the difference. , then lowered his head and carefully reworked the clay mecha in his hand.

He stood there, Wei San turned to look at the mud on the table just now, she suddenly wanted to squeeze the mecha too.

As a mechanic, she hasn’t built and designed mechas with physical objects for a long time, and now her hands are itching all of a sudden.

“Do you still want these mud?” Wei San asked, pointing to the ball of clay on the table.

Ying Xingjue looked up and met Wei San’s eyes. After a while, he said slowly, “You can take it.”

Just as she wanted, Wei San immediately did not go back to sitting on the sofa, just glanced around the room and walked away. Going to Zong Zhengyue’s side, he pulled a chair and sat opposite where Ying Xingjue was sitting.

“Have you finished changing it?” Wei San just rolled up his sleeves and asked Ying Xingjue what he thought of.

Ying Xingjue came over, sat opposite Wei San, and put the clay mecha in front of her: “It’s fixed.”

“Okay.” Wei San turned on the camera and took a picture of the clay mecha that Ying Xingjue pinched. Take a photo and send a message to Ying Chenghe: [The little mud mecha that your cousin gave you. 】

Ying Chenghe: 【! ! ! ]

Ying Chenghe: [For me? ! ! ]

Ying Chenghe: [I’ll go and get it now! ! ! 】

As soon as the photo was posted, the news of Ying Chenghe exploded like a cannonball.

Wei San glanced at it, but she didn’t reply. She felt that it would be meaningless to go back. Today, Ying Chenghe couldn’t get the mecha that his cousin squeezed, and he definitely couldn’t sleep.

She started to knead the clay. Compared to Ying Xingjue, Wei San was more comfortable doing this. These mecha structures seemed to have always existed in her mind and could be copied at will.

Ying Xingjue sat on the opposite side and watched quietly, while the expressions of the other soldiers next to him were a little weird.

You must know that they came to guard Ying Xingjue today. In fact, everyone has more or less pressure in their hearts, and they are all guessing what will happen in the future. The game is just over halfway through, and they actually want to be the strongest commander in the main guard team.

As a result, one of the guards and the guards are now playing in the mud face to face?

“Why do you want to be a mecha soldier?”

Ying Xingjue raised his eyes and asked as he watched lifelike mechas appear in Wei San’s hands.

One, two…

Wei San counted the clay mechas on the table and a few pieces of clay, so he could make a few more mechas.

At this time, when she heard Ying Xingjue’s words, she grabbed a ball of clay and said casually: “I didn’t say it? I reported the wrong major back then, but the 3212 Star News only needs 1,000 star coins for an individual soldier, and there are subsidies for injuries, which are more affordable. I’ve been reporting for individual soldiers.”

Everyone in the room said, “…”

Because of this, they came to grab their individual soldiers’ jobs?

“How many stars do you need to report to prepare a mechanic?” Zong Zhengyue suddenly asked.

Wei San turned around, leaned his hand on the chair, and looked at Zong Zhengyue: “Five thousand star coins in a semester.”

Zong Zhengyue can hardly describe the feeling in his heart, Wei San can’t afford the tuition fee of five thousand star coins. From now on, switch to the reserve individual soldier profession of 1,000 star coins.

He usually has more than one meal.

But Wei San took a one-semester course of 1,000 star coins, and now her individual strength is no worse than anyone else’s, and she even builds and designs mechas.

“Mine is prettier than yours.” Wei San put the undead tortoise clay he made next to the mecha that Ying Xingjue had made just now, quite proud.

That’s the art of the mechanic.

Ying Xingjue looked at the same mecha that the two had made side by side, and nodded: “Well, you look good.”

Wei San lowered his head and continued to make the mecha, and after a while, there was a loud noise from the window.

Xi Wutong frowned and walked to the window, opened the window and looked down. He was silent for a while, and then said to Wei San in the room, “…You guys from the main team of Damocles Military Academy are down below.”

“So fast . Are you here?” Wei San walked to the window, leaned out and waved to the people below.

“The mud mecha made by my cousin, give it to me!” Ying Chenghe shouted from below, with Huo Xuanshan and Jin Ke next to him.

A patrol stopped them with a serious expression, not knowing what they were negotiating, Ying Chenghe was dragged by two people with one arm each and pulled away. Jin Ke, Liao Runing, and Huo Xuanshan all followed.

After a long while, Jin Ke called.

“Can you drop that mud mecha? He must get it today.” Jin Ke pointed the camera at Ying Chenghe, who was still struggling, “People outside won’t let us in, and Ying Chenghe tried to climb the wall just now. Caught.”

Wei San: “…Climbing the wall at this time?”

In the past, he could climb casually, but it was obvious that the entire training ground was under martial law these days, so it would be strange if he didn’t get caught.

“Okay, wait.”

Wei San glued the last head to the mecha, took off his coat, and wrapped it casually: “You ask Xuan Shan to come over.” After

a while, Huo Xuan Shan stood downstairs again, Catch the package dropped by Wei San.

“One of you, Ying Chenghe was pinched by his cousin, and the others were pinched by me.”

Huo Xuanshan made a gesture to show that he knew.

Wei Fan stepped back and sat down, continuing her work.

It was clear that Ying Xingjue was the first to start, but now it is she who is eager to knead the clay here.

The main team of the Damocles Military Academy, except for impermanence, has not pinched, and everything else has been pinched. Wei San looked up at everyone in the room, and finally decided to give everyone one.

Let’s start with Ying Xingjue’s mecha.

Wei San lowered his head and quickly pinched out Huang Jinkai’s mecha. She was also familiar with this, and she entered the Yingxingjue mecha cabin at the beginning.

“This is for you.” After Wei San squeezed it, he pushed it in front of Ying Xingjue.

“Thank you.” Ying Xingjue was taken aback for a moment, then he reached out and picked up the small clay model of the mecha in front of him, looking down at it.

It’s obviously only made of clay, but there are smooth lines everywhere, delicate and sharp without losing the mecha.

Even… the mecha cabin can be opened.

Wei San made four more clay mechas, but the mechas at the back only have appearances, and there is no mecha cabin that can be opened.

“Do you want it?” Wei San picked up the finished clay mecha, and threw it from Ji Chuyu next to him, all the way to Zong Zhengyue, who was farthest away. Everyone received their own mecha model.

The four of them looked down at the clay mecha in their hands, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts.

They’ve never seen their mechs this way before, it’s… so cute.

“Tuk tuk tuk—” There was a

knock on the door.

Quinli Eli walked over and opened the door.

It was the Ninth Military Region team that patrolled the entire building.

“Did she just give something to the people downstairs without authorization?” The other party pointed at Wei San unceremoniously and asked the other soldiers in the room.

“Sir, I didn’t see it.” Quinli Eli put her fingers together and said behind her back.

Hearing Kunli Eli’s words, the other party asked the other three individual soldiers again: “Really?”

“Yes.” Ji Chuyu spoke second.

Wei San carried the door behind his back, raised his eyebrows at Ji Chuyu, he would speak for himself, which was something she didn’t expect.

“…I don’t want to see anyone neglecting their duties, otherwise the task of guarding Ying Xingjue will be left to us.” The officer of the ninth district closed the door after saying this.

As soon as they left, Wei San whistled and said thank you to several people in the room.

“Determine the time for the vigil.” Zong Zhengyue pulled back the topic directly.

After allocating the time for the vigil, a few people turned off the lights and rested, and only the two vigils were still awake.

Wei San guarded the middle of the night. She didn’t lie on the sofa this time, but lay directly on the floor beside the bed and closed her eyes to rest.

She didn’t fall into sleep completely, as long as there was any movement, she could get up immediately and stand beside the bed.

…

the night is getting deeper and deeper.

In the darkness, Ying Xingjue slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wei San who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the floor. He actually didn’t know what happened when he disappeared.

When he woke up, he found himself in a pool of blood, with the stump of his broken arm scattered around, and he held the dagger and stabbed the cadet in Damocles’ chest.

At that moment, even he himself was shaken, was it really out of control?

Until Wei San came over.

He wasn’t sober at that time, and Wei San didn’t raise his alertness when he approached.

For some reason, at the moment when Wei San was knocked out, what Ying Xing was determined to think was that she was fortunately the one who came.

Ying Xingjue pressed his side face against the pillow, closed his eyes gently, and held the clay mecha model with one hand under the thin quilt.

Before falling asleep, he had only one vague thought.

…The clay mecha model is heated and baked for a period of time, and it can be better preserved.

[End of This Chapter]