Douro Continent

Chapter 95 Oscar's Big and Small Sausages (Part 3)

He ate another sausage provided by Oscar. ▲Search on 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑔𝑙𝑒 for 𝑠𝑡𝑜520.𝑐𝑜𝑚▲Zhao Wuji's wounds all over his body began to heal rapidly, and the pain also decreased somewhat.

Tang San's barely recovered internal energy was exhausted again. This time, he didn't even have time to speak before he fainted. Fortunately, Oscar was by his side and quickly caught him.

Zhao Wuji was incredibly strong, and his injuries were only superficial. He was not seriously injured, and with Oscar's sausages and bacon, he had recovered 90% in no time.

Looking at Tang San, who had fainted in Oscar's arms, Zhao Wuji frowned slightly and said, "Mu Bai, you're in charge of getting these four new students settled in. School starts tomorrow. Nobody touch the weapons Tang San scattered all over the floor; some of them are poisoned. Let him clean them up himself when he wakes up."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji turned and left.

Watching Zhao Wuji walk away, Oscar helped Tang San to Dai Mubai's side, letting Tang San lean against him. He looked at Tang San, then at the badly injured Zhu Zhuqing and the unconscious Xiao Wu in Ning Rongrong's arms. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Teacher Zhao today? Is he on his period? Why is he picking on a few freshmen?"

Dai Mubai said irritably, "If you're so capable, speak louder so Teacher Zhao can hear you. He's probably seething with anger right now and doesn't know who to vent to. Your period? I think you're the one who's on your period. It lasts thirty days a month. You can probably rest for one day, but if it's February, you'll be two days behind."

Oscar said somewhat resentfully, "Don't be so lewd, there are girls here."

"Get lost! With your Uncle Sausage around, how could there be no lewdness? Let's settle these guys down first."

As he spoke, Dai Mubai picked Zhu Zhuqing up from the ground, seemingly oblivious to her icy, murderous gaze.

Oscar glanced at Dai Mubai, then at Ning Rongrong on the other side, muttering to himself, "Why are you all hugging beautiful women, while I'm hugging a man?"

Dai Mubai glared at him with a wicked look. "This is a matter of character."

When Tang San woke up from his slumber, it was already getting dark outside. Opening his still-sleepy eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house.

The room wasn't big, about ten square meters. Besides the bed he was lying on, there was another bed next to it. Oscar was sitting on the bed, muttering something to himself.

"Where is this?" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and he felt a constant emptiness in his body.

Oscar saw that he was awake. "This is our dormitory. You'll be sharing a room with me from now on. Your name is Tang San, right? You were really fierce today. Even someone as tough as Teacher Zhao suffered a great loss at your hands."

Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes, looking at Tang San with obvious excitement in them.

"What about Xiao Wu? How is she?" This was the question Tang San most wanted to know.

Oscar said, "Don't worry, she's fine. She's sharing a room with that beautiful Ning Rongrong, she should recover after a night's sleep. That Ning Rongrong from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is really beautiful." As he spoke, he swallowed hard. His peach blossom eyes sparkled with admiration.

Tang San struggled to sit up. After expending a large amount of internal energy, he was most afraid of becoming complacent. If he did not recover in time, his cultivation level might decline.

"Hey, Tang San. We'll be roommates from now on. How about we get to know each other? Let me introduce myself. I'm Oscar, a level 29 Soul Master, my Soul is Sausage. People call me Sausage Specialist. You can call me Sausage Specialist Oscar, or just Little Oscar."

Tang San smiled and said, "Isn't it Uncle Big Sausage?"

"Pah, pah, what kind of 'big sausage uncle' is that? I'll shave my beard tomorrow. I'll show you my handsome, dashing, and debonair side. A few pretty junior girls have come to the academy, I can't stay so decadent. Dai Mubai has clearly taken a liking to that ice-cold beauty, Xiao Wu is yours. So I'll just have to reluctantly pursue Ning Rongrong."

"Xiao Wu and I are just friends." Tang San frowned, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with Oscar's way of speaking.

Oscar grinned lewdly and said, "Alright, stop pretending. We're all men, we all know each other. I didn't expect you to be so young and already have a pretty girl in your life. You two, a lone man and a woman, came to the academy together, how could nothing have happened? Boss Dai said you fought with Teacher Zhao because Xiao Wu was injured. You say you're just friends, who believes that? Don't worry, I, Oscar, have principles. I'm not polite to my friend's wife, oh no, I mean I won't mess with my friend's wife. I would never have any designs on your Xiao Wu."

Looking at Oscar's captivating eyes, Tang San was speechless. Too lazy to explain further, he immediately entered a meditative state, beginning to recover his inner strength.

As night deepened and all was quiet, Shrek Academy fell silent. Just as Dai Mubai had predicted, the daytime exams had resulted in only Tang San and his group of four failing to pass the first three rounds. And this was the year Shrek Academy had its highest number of new students in many years.

As the vice dean, Zhao Wuji naturally had his own residence, and at this moment he was alone in his room, feeling rather depressed.

He had changed into clean clothes, and his wounds had all healed. Those minor injuries were nothing, but they had been a significant blow to his mental state.

He never imagined that his simple act of stretching his muscles would lead to such a humiliating defeat. In the past, he wouldn't have hesitated; he would have killed Tang San on the spot. But now, their positions were different. He was a teacher at the academy, and Tang San was a student. He could only swallow his anger.

(End of this chapter)

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