Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 19 Tang San: You compete with him in wits and courage, and he directly BTs
When Feng Yan had finished fooling Ning Rongrong, it was her turn to sign up.

He reached out to touch the bone age and summoned the martial spirit in one go. Finally, it was the turn of the old man in charge of registration and he was surprised.

"Excuse me, can I pass the preliminary examination?"

Although Ning Rongrong had returned to her good girl appearance, her voice sounded very nice when she sang it.

But Feng Yan knew it, and she must be unhappy.

The surprise on the old man's face gradually subsided. He looked at Feng Yan again and frowned, "Do your family members know that you are here?"

"They say there is no distinction between education and distinction. As long as I meet the requirements of the academy, you have no reason not to accept me, right?"

The old man seemed to hesitate for a moment before waving to Dai Mubai, "Take her in."

Ning Rongrong simply stepped aside, pointed at Feng Yan and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, let's watch them first."

"Okay." The old man was stunned again, and then agreed without thinking.

Feng Yan knew that the old man knew that Ning Rongrong was from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Ning Rongrong meant that Feng Yan could pass the registration, and the same could be said for the people behind him.

But Feng Yan understood better that Ning Rongrong was afraid that he would run away, so she had to watch him.

There was no choice. Ning Rongrong had already paid the registration fee for him. Feng Yan, feeling sorry for losing ten gold soul coins, still stretched out his soft, boneless hand.

Although Fengyan still feels like being on a group tour and being dragged to a shopping mall.

Feng Yan, who was stared at and even touched by the old man, was even looked down upon in the end. "You are of the right age, but why is your body not as good as that of a girl in the auxiliary department? You are too weak! Release your martial spirit."

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows. He couldn’t bear it anymore and wanted to show off!
He kept his palm stretched out and motionless, and the azure soul light in his palm floated up with the breeze, blowing his silver hair and clothes.

The wind blows and the silver threads speak from the sky!

With a trace of his original aura leaking out, at this moment Feng Yan was like an immortal descending to the mortal world, so beautiful that everyone present there felt their hearts skip a beat.

Unfortunately, the old man was too old to understand the situation and only stared at the two yellow spirit rings. "Elemental Wind Martial Spirit? How can your weak body absorb the second spirit ring?"

"My mental strength is strong enough, okay? You don't understand this either? Is that all Shrek Academy is?" Feng Yan was already unhappy and he looked down on him on the spot.

Zhu Zhuqing behind her was also very unhappy. How could she be happy to hear rumors and be called weak? She immediately said, "He met your registration requirements. Did he pass?"

The old man was not annoyed. Instead, he stroked his beard and looked quite happy. He looked at them with shining eyes and said, "It seems that you are all good. Come on!"

The little cat was not surprised, and soon Tang San and Xiao Wu also passed the test. The group of five followed Dai Mubai into the village.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, had a very gloomy expression on his face.

Although Feng Yan didn't care, he almost guessed it.

Dai Mubai was probably thinking about what happened yesterday. He felt that it was "Yan Feng" who pretended to be "Feng Yan" and he was deceived.

Even if it was Feng Yan himself who came yesterday, Yan Feng had a close relationship with him.

The most important one is Zhu Zhuqing. Dai Mubai has been through many battles and probably saw some clues, including Tang San who practiced his eye skills.

It’s good to guess it. It feels like being a minotaur. Feng Yan’s unhappy mood has become a little bit dizzy, making the little cat shy.

When Ning Rongrong couldn't see, the kitten gave Feng Yan a loving touch on the waist, causing Feng Yan to groan in pain.

There was no conversation on the way to the second level, but I met a bearded man selling sausages.

"Sausages for sale, sausages for sale. Take a look, take a look, don't miss it if you pass by..."

Feng Yan felt that the man who was pushing a cart and selling sausages spoke softly, but his eyes were quite manly and he always stared at the girls passing by.

There's nothing wrong with taking a look. Feng Yan also likes to watch. Just don't go too far.

He would not be like Tang San, who treated Xiao Wu as if she were his forbidden delicacy and blocked her.

The problem is that it’s okay for this guy to just look at girls, but what does it mean to look at him like this?
With the attitude that he couldn't just be the one to be disgusted, Feng Yan decided to follow his heart and take revenge on the spot.

Under Zhu Zhuqing's puzzled gaze, Feng Yan jumped in front of the man, put his right hand on the man's arm, and lifted the bearded chin with his left index finger.

"Brother, how do you sell these sausages?"

"you you…"

"Yes! I am a man." Feng Yan nodded with a smile.

The girls were obviously shocked by Feng Yan's behavior, and their disillusionment with Feng Yan's beautiful appearance was instantly shattered. They were all thinking, how could such a good-looking man do such a thing?
Tang San and Dai Mubai, on the other hand, both had frowns on their faces.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Tang San saw Dai Mubai's face full of indifference, so he stepped forward and asked, "Brother Dai, what's wrong?"

"You... don't have any prejudice against me?" Tang San's initiative made Dai Mubai a little surprised.

"Many things are just details. I think Brother Dai is an honest person, so we can't judge him based on one thing."

"Okay! Just based on what you said, I'll be in charge of you at Shrek Academy!"

Seeing Dai Mubai patting his pectoralis major muscles confidently, Tang San nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Tang San asked the question that concerned him at the moment: "Brother Dai, the sausage seller looks strange, is there any problem?"

Dai Mubai's face was really serious, his eyes were as big as copper bells, "Of course! But don't eat Oscar's sausages!"

"Oh?"

It would be good if there was a problem. Dai Mubai wanted to see Yan Feng embarrassed, and Tang San also wanted the same thing.

Sure enough, Feng Yan has become familiar with this guy named Oscar, which is a big deal.

"Not bad Oscar, you are a food-type soul master, right?"

"You figured it out, hehe..."

At first, Feng Yan was just joking, but he didn't expect that Oscar was actually a genius food-type soul master. The quality of the restored sausage was excellent and it also worked for him.

"Is there a second kind? Don't worry, I won't dislike your soul curse." Feng Yan wanted to try it, so he asked casually.

Oscar seemed to be moved at once, and the grown man's eyes were filled with tears. "Brother Yan, you really don't mind?"

This puzzled Feng Yan, "Disgusted? I've eaten raw golden tuna dried earthworms before, how could you be more perverted?"

When I was practicing alone, I had no money and had to eat everything. Fengyan really didn’t lie to Oscar.

"Brother Yan, are you talking about that stinking earth dragon-like soul beast?" Tang San clearly knew what that thing was. He was dumbfounded and immediately felt a sour stomachache. He asked in disbelief.

This thing is the canned herring from Douluo Continent, and it looks a hundred times more abnormal. It is a tonic and is usually made into pills with the taste removed.

Anyone who has even a little idea about it simply cannot resist the original.

"Yeah, but it's not too bad." Feng Yan nodded, agreeing with Tang San's guess. He felt that the poison he made was sometimes really hard to swallow.

Then Feng Yan pretended to reach out to his spatial soul guide and said, "I still have a little bit here, I want to use it as medicine, does anyone want to try it?"

"No, no, no!"

Oscar was the closest to him, and he already felt like he was about to vomit, so he quickly grabbed Feng Yan's arm and interrupted his action.

Now, Oscar felt that his soul spell was child's play, and quickly used his soul power, "Brother Yan! I'll make it for you right away! I have a small sausage! This can only detoxify..."

After finishing, Oscar handed it to Fengyan.

Just like Feng Yan himself said, the soul curse was nothing at all. When he heard the word "detoxification", he went crazy.

"What?! Detoxification?! Quick! Change it for me! I want as many as you can get!"

After saying that, Feng Yan's mouth was already filled with the detoxifying sausages. While chewing, he grabbed the big sausages that had already been prepared on the stall and stuffed them into his mouth.

This time, not to mention that Tang San's test plan failed, he was completely shocked and went crazy.

The other person whose pupils shrank sharply was Ning Rongrong. She even ignored her ladylike image and rushed forward to be grabbed by Feng Yan, "You are crazy! You eat like this! Aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death!"

The little witch said to be careful with food from strangers, but she knew very well that 'Yan Feng' was immune to all poisons.

But this time, she couldn't stop the thin man from denying Feng Yan. Feng Yan held her head down with his hand. Oscar was cast with soul curses one after another under Ning Rongrong's murderous eyes.

"I have a little sausage! I have a little sausage! I have a little sausage..."

What’s horrifying is that no one can imagine that a person can stuff more than a dozen sausages in his mouth and still chew them.

Although the effect was not great, the little sausage was really slowly dissolving the toxins in Feng Yan's body. The progress was faster than the speed at which the toxins spread and multiplied, and the effect was better than any food-type martial spirit he had ever eaten.

No wonder Feng Yan was so excited, he almost cried.

(End of this chapter)