LRAB Chapter 92 Dinner Party
Chapter 92 Dinner Party
A day earlier, Wu Heyi slowly placed the design drawing of the revolver on the table, a hint of emotion and pride in his eyes.
This design embodies his deep love for firearms and the countless days and nights of hard work he put in.
Back then, Wu Heyi was extremely obsessed with firearms. He devoured countless books on firearms and, with his exceptional wisdom and tireless efforts, finally succeeded in creating the prototype of this revolver.
Moreover, in order to turn this pistol from blueprints into reality, Wu Heyi specially sought out a friend who was proficient in printing and modeling technology and humbly learned from him for a long time.
For this reason, Wu Heyi already knew all the parameters and details of this pistol by heart.
Wu Heyi once tried to use a 3D printer to manufacture pistol parts, but due to restrictions imposed by relevant laws and regulations in China, he was unable to produce bullets and conduct live-fire tests.
Nevertheless, based solely on the analysis of various data, once fully assembled, this will undoubtedly be a powerful weapon capable of being directly deployed in actual combat.
However, since the weapon is made of plastic, it is destined to exist only as a model for now.
But right now, standing in front of this blueprint is a master of hidden weapons—Tang San!
Putting aside the actual difficulty of manufacturing a revolver, just looking at Tang San's usual indomitable and studious spirit...
He will surely try every means to overcome the difficulties, and may even be able to further improve and innovate on this basis, making it an even more powerful existence.
As expected! Things are developing exactly as Wu Heyi predicted.
What's truly astonishing is that Tang San, in that brief moment, completely grasped the manufacturing process of the revolver, even understanding its complex and ingenious working principles perfectly.
At this moment, in Tang San's mind, Wu Heyi was undoubtedly a peerless genius in the field of hidden weapons.
In that instant, Tang San couldn't help but regard Wu Heyi as one of his own.
After leaving Shrek Academy's lounge, Wu Heyi quickly left, disappearing from the Soul Arena in the blink of an eye.
To be honest, Wu Heyi came to participate in this competition with them today for two main reasons.
The first purpose, of course, is to see in person the people that I could only see on a computer screen in the past.
He longed to interact with these real-life characters, and at the same time, he wanted to take this opportunity to confirm his true abilities.
The second purpose was to obtain that revolver.
After all, Wu Heyi didn't have enough time to delve into the manufacturing process of those parts.
Therefore, he must find someone with sufficient ability to help him handle this matter.
Now that these two crucial matters have been resolved satisfactorily, Wu He felt an immense sense of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.
As he walked down the street, a happy smile always graced his face; he looked just like a blooming flower.
Mi'er, noticing that Wu Heyi had been all smiles the whole way, couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Hey, Wu Heyi, what's making you so happy?"
She slowed her pace, her heart filled with curiosity, eager to know what could have made Wu Heyi so excited.
So, with this question in mind, she walked step by step toward Wu Heyi.
However, just as she was about to approach Wu Heyi, she saw Wu Heyi's eyes light up, his face beaming with smiles. Suddenly, he clapped his hands excitedly and shouted:
"Today I've finally gotten my revenge! I'm so happy!"
Besides, it's getting late, and it's already completely dark. How about this?
How about I treat everyone to a late-night snack?
Upon hearing the words "midnight snack," everyone present wore an expression that was both bewildered and overjoyed.
These people usually devote themselves entirely to cultivation, as if there is nothing else of importance besides cultivation.
Their daily activities are limited to three places: the dormitory, the training ground, and the teaching building, forming an almost unchanging straight line.
For a long time, they have never truly relaxed and fully enjoyed the pleasures of life.
Even Wu Heyi himself found this phenomenon quite puzzling.
After all, these people neither inherited a vast family fortune nor set lofty ambitions that were out of reach, yet each of them held an extremely passionate attitude towards cultivation.
If I relax even slightly and don't practice, I'll feel unwell all over and extremely uncomfortable.
However, all of this was already commonplace to everyone, and Wu Heyi naturally understood this as well, so he would not go to the trouble of specifically pointing out certain things.
Wu Heyi casually walked into a food stall.
As soon as they entered the store, a young, beautiful, and smiling waitress greeted them warmly and invited Wu Heyi and his group into the store.
Before long, they were properly accommodated at a platform where they could enjoy the beautiful river view.
A dozen or so chairs were set up on the table. After everyone took their seats, Wu Heyi casually tossed the menu in front of them and said generously:
"Come on, come on, don't be shy, please order whatever you like!"
Although Wu Heyi and Mi'er have been orphans since childhood, they have earned a lot of money over the years by carrying out various missions.
Therefore, a meal like this is no problem for them at all.
However, at this moment, the people present seemed somewhat reserved.
They looked at each other, neither willing to be the first to order.
The menu was passed around the table, and after going around in circles, only Yu Tianheng and Wu Miaomiao ordered a few ordinary home-style dishes.
Seeing the others still hesitant, Wu Heyi couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.
He waved his hand and said loudly:
"Oh, don't be so polite with me! Order whatever you like, let's eat our fill today. As the team leader, do you think I can't afford to treat you?"
Even so, the others remained unmoved. Left with no other option, Wu He picked up the recipe himself and began to examine it.
You wouldn't believe it until you see it – the prices here aren't expensive, but the variety of dishes is pitifully small.
It's not that these dishes are outdated, but most of them are too common and home-style, so they don't seem very original.
Only then did Wu Heyi suddenly realize the truth, as if struck by a thunderbolt!
He had initially thought these people were just a little reserved and curious because they were unfamiliar with the new environment, but now it seemed that was not the case at all.
The group's eyes and expressions clearly revealed a deep contempt, as if in their eyes, this bustling street was nothing more than a rural market, not worth mentioning at all.
Their lips curled slightly upward, revealing a hint of disdain, as if mocking the naive and childish idea that there would be delicious food on the street.
Wu He watched all of this with wide eyes, and a complex emotion welled up in his heart.
He began to re-examine the people and things around him, realizing that he might have been too subjective in his view of the world.
I never imagined that the world had such a lack of delicious food!