Douluo: Wuhun Pig Man, all generations help me to be invincible

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"Xiao Mo, how are you...doing there?"

Oscar's tone was a little hesitant. These days, thanks to Shao Xin's wealth, Oscar had been living a very happy life, even to the point of forgetting himself.

Until he first met Xie Mo, he still hadn't adjusted his mentality, but the other party's attitude and temperament suddenly made him feel ashamed of himself. Who was he? He was just a food-type soul master with no combat power.

The other party is very talented and has a Titled Douluo teacher. Compared with the other party who is thriving in Tiandou City, how can he compare with him while staying in this small city?

"How's it going? It's okay."

"There are geniuses in conversation and laughter, and ordinary people in the community. Because of my master's identity and my talent, I can see many different styles there. Of course, more importantly, I still need to work hard to practice. Strength is the most important thing."

Applying the parallel sentences from an inscription he had learned in his previous life, Xie Mo gave a simple answer after a little thought. In fact, those who can surround him are basically either geniuses or strong people. His circle is here. Even the so-called mortals, ordinary people who can leave an impression on him, have their own shining points.

When you become strong, the whole world is full of good people, Xie Mo deeply agrees with this.

Although he encountered dangers in the process of becoming stronger, this was also a kind of scenery on the road to becoming strong. Even if he didn't want to encounter it, since he was here, it was fun to appreciate it.

Oscar tried to use his imagination to imagine Xie Mo's life. Was he eating delicacies from land and sea every day? He often interacted and played with peers of the same genius? A bunch of soul saints with similar strength to the dean were rushing to build a good relationship with him?

Oscar had a headache. Shao Xin only taught him some simple ways of dealing with people and reading after teaching him training. He himself was a self-taught person and had no idea how to teach an apprentice. All he did was to pass on as much of his experience as possible to the other party.

"That sounds really good."

Oscar blinked and looked at Xie Mo. He envied the other person's temperament and wanted to become like him when he became rich.

He even tried hard to make friends with people of the same age who were his teacher's friends, but one day he heard them talking about him behind his back like a silly nouveau riche, and he suddenly felt that the fat guy was better, so he gradually distanced himself from him. Shao Xin also noticed this, but didn't force it. His apprentice was so talented, he couldn't blame others for his own lack of judgment.

"Why, you want to go too?"

Xie Mo looked at Oscar with a smile. Some people said that even without Tang San, Oscar could still become the God of Cookery step by step. Some people said that without Tang San, it would be impossible for Oscar to meet the conditions for the God Test, and he could only be an Extreme Douluo at best.

But he doesn't care about these. What he values ​​is a person's character and a person's loyalty to him.

Besides, who knows what the future of Oscar will be like?

Tang San, who was told by Su Yuntao that the Blue Silver Grass was a useless spirit and had no hope, had no idea that he would actually be able to become a Divine King in the future. Maybe Oscar would encounter a relic one day and start the Divine Test directly, or he might step into an ancient teleportation array to the Sun and Moon Continent and be recruited as a consort by the royal family. Everything is possible.

Compared to most people, Oscar's personality is actually quite good, especially under the influence of the school spirit of Shrek Academy.

"this······"

Oscar was a little hesitant. He was only an eight-year-old boy. No matter how smart he was, it was difficult for him to make an immediate judgment. However, his mind worked quickly.

"I wonder if you, Xiao Mo, are ready to take Fatty away?"

Oscar touched his chin and changed the subject. He actually didn't think Xie Mo would take Ma Hongjun away, so he didn't stay at that time. Later, he also stood up for Ma Hongjun, but when he saw the dean smiling and looking a few years younger, he realized that he was still too young.

"Hongjun, that depends on how well you, Shrek Academy, train him."

This time when Xie Mo came back, besides visiting Ma Hongjun, he also wanted to conduct a simple assessment on him and the academy. If he passed, he would soar to the sky. With him guiding him since childhood, he would not be the Phoenix God who was a little bit short of the original novel. However, he would just eat and wait for death. If he fell in the future, he would have to bear the pain and kill him.

“Haha, it should be okay…”

Oscar showed a wry smile on his face. He couldn't comment on this. Anyway, he and Ma Hongjun got along well.

For example, when he occasionally came here to eat, he would re-order one or two dishes that the other party had not eaten and pack them up to take back for the other party to eat. In total, Ma Hongjun had eaten half of the dishes here in the academy. The money Ma Hongjun gave was actually not enough for the meal, and his teacher knew it, so he turned a blind eye and gave him money. It happened that his disciple needed a brother to protect him, so it was a good opportunity to establish a bond with him.

Accompanied by the tempting aroma of food and the soft voice of the waiter, Xie Mo put all these things behind him and thought that eating was more important.

Seeing Xie Mo eating so happily, Oscar couldn't help but feel his appetite grow a little. He ate a lot more than usual and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable because of the fullness.

When it was time to pay the bill, Xie Mo ignored Oscar's obstruction and paid the bill directly. He also ordered some dishes to bring to Ma Hongjun. "I originally wanted to treat you."

Oscar rubbed his round belly with an embarrassed smile on his face. He thought he was going to bleed heavily, but in the end he got the upper hand.

"I ate most of it, not to mention you provided the box."

Xie Mo shook his head slightly. He liked this model. It didn’t require both parties to contribute equally, but they still had to contribute.

Before, if he went looking for delicious food, he would ask the person who brought him to pay. If the other person told him the place or made a reservation directly, he would pay directly.

Of course, this does not include treating guests.

Under Oscar's surprised gaze, Xie Mo put the packed food into the storage soul guide, stretched and walked outside.

"Storage soul guide?"

"Don't you know that?"

"Forgot, forgot."

Oscar looked at the bag on the other's waist with envy. His teacher didn't even have that thing and it was very difficult to buy.

After parting with Xie Mo after spending a very short time together, he thought they wouldn't see each other again for a long time, and he almost didn't recognize him at first.

"Come on, do you want to go find your teacher or come with me to Shrek Academy?"

In the crowded hall, Xie Mo turned to Oscar and asked.

"I'll go with you, and just find someone to talk to the teacher."

Oscar rolled his eyes a few times and explained with a laugh that this was his teacher's box and all he needed to do was to tell them.

Rather than continuing to listen to his elders chatting, he prefers to watch the fun.

"Row."

Oscar disappeared for two minutes, then ran back and found Xie Mo standing not far from the door, looking at something.

As soon as he went out, the heat on his body was quickly replaced by cold air. Oscar subconsciously blew on his hands and looked up at Xie Mo, only to find that the originally clear sky had become a little gray, with goose feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky.

"It's snowing."

Oscar felt a little melancholy as he had to spend money to take a carriage back.

"It's snowing."

Xie Mo thought about the light snow that day again.

"Let's go, I'll show you something new."

Xie Mo patted Oscar, a rare hint of vigor on his face after returning.

"New thing?"

Oscar blinked his eyes, hoping that his friend who had just returned from the capital would come up with something new.

　My child can't afford to buy lollipops anymore. Please support me, my family.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)