In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 104. Well done, but I still offended them.

Zhu Wu had previously stated that the Martial Soul Incantation is related to the Soul Master's personality at the time of awakening their Martial Soul. Dai Mubai had also mentioned that Oscar started picking up girls at the age of four and loved peeping at people bathing. With Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, two practical individuals, by her side, she had every reason to believe that Oscar must have ruined many girls over the years, and that he was probably thinking about those kinds of things when he chanted the incantation.

In fact, she was the one I was thinking about just now!

The thought of this possibility made Ning Rongrong feel nauseous, and she ran even faster.

It's just 10 laps, I can run a bit and then rest, and go hungry at noon. I just can't let Flanders get away with it!

Oscar was stunned.

Fifteen minutes later, Flander, who had come to check on the situation, was also stunned. Didn't Ning Fengzhi say in his letter that Ning Rongrong was usually willful, capricious, and lazy? How come she's so determined now? Could it be that she was provoked by Zhu Wu and Long Ling'er?

An hour later, at noon, Ning Rongrong, her face covered in salt stains, was walking in place on the path, her calves trembling from time to time.

Clearly, the morning run had some effect on her.

"Rongrong." Oscar leaned over with a look of heartache, holding a sausage, but in his heart he cursed Dai Mubai's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Ning Rongrong's strong opposition to the sausages he made must be related to Dai Mubai's previous revelations.

Lost in thought, Ning Rongrong glanced at the sausage, her body trembled, she looked up and glared angrily, then turned and walked away.

"Hmm, it seems Ning Rongrong is quite opposed to the sausages Oscar makes." Flander finally understood what was going on. He couldn't help but recall what Zhu Wu had said before, as well as Dai Mubai's subsequent revelations, and Oscar's incantation, which was indeed ambiguous.

"Damn it, if I keep running like this, won't I get sick?" I started to panic.

On the other side, inside the cafeteria, Long Ling'er looked around.

"Huh, why isn't Rongrong back yet?"

Zhu Wu made a thoughtful expression and turned to look at Dai Mubai.

"Mu Bai, when you run around the village, do you include the farmland outside?"

"Yes, it does," Dai Mubai said.

Long Ling'er was immediately startled and hurriedly said, "The dean told Rongrong to run 10 laps around the village, and she's not allowed to have lunch until she finishes."

"This is simply an impossible task." Dai Mubai was also surprised, then said, "However, there's no need to worry. Oscar has the first soul skill, so they won't lack food or energy."

Zhu Wu spoke up, "Mu Bai, if you were a woman, would you eat the sausages he makes?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing out of the corner of his eye, then at Xiao Wu.

Tang San frowned immediately, as did Zhu Zhuqing. Xiao Wu snorted coldly and raised her eyebrows at Zhu Wu.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'd rather starve to death, or jump off the building, than eat this!"

Dai Mubai's expression changed. "Ying Tian, ​​what do you mean?"

"There's a limit to how much you can intimidate someone." Zhu Wu stood up from his seat. "Ling'er, let's go take a look."

"If something really happens, I can help with the treatment."

"Okay." Long Ling'er nodded, then got up and walked out of the cafeteria side by side.

Zhu Zhuqing stood up abruptly and quickly followed.

"The dean really went too far this time," Ma Hongjun said in a low voice. "I even feel like he's targeting Rongrong."

Dai Mubai glanced at him, then quickly stood up. "I'll go take a look too."

Tang San and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance and stood up together. Ning Rongrong had assisted them in battle before, and they still held a good impression of her.

Besides, everyone else went, so it wouldn't feel right if I didn't go.

"Mental detection." Zhu Wu and Long Ling'er quickly ran out of the village after leaving the dormitory, activating mental detection along the way.

At their speed, even covering several kilometers wouldn't take long, and they quickly located Ning Rongrong. Looking around, they saw Ning Rongrong jogging slowly and unsteadily on a dirt path outside the village, her pretty face flushed, her skin covered in salt stains, but her expression was stubborn.

Oscar looked anxious but dared not get too close.

Each time he got close to Ning Rongrong, he would quicken his pace slightly, as if intentionally avoiding her.

Zhu Wu and Long Ling'er exchanged a glance and immediately sped up, soon arriving at a short distance directly in front of Ning Rongrong.

On the other side, seeing the two rushing over, Ning Rongrong immediately stopped, tears welling up in her eyes. Clearly, they had come looking for her because she hadn't returned at noon and they were worried something had happened. Besides, the fact that they had run all the way outside the village meant they must have already asked Dai Mubai or Ma Hongjun about the difficulty of those so-called 10 laps. The fact that only Zhu Wu and Long Ling'er had thought of it made her feel especially close to them.

Then Zhu Wu raised his hand, and a beam of light shone brightly, shooting straight towards them.

The light shone on her body, cool and comfortable, and Ning Rongrong immediately felt relaxed.

"And what about me?" Oscar froze, then glanced at Zhu Wu with a resentful look and said awkwardly, "Rongrong won't eat my sausage."

"Just control yourself and change the incantation," Zhu Wu said calmly.

"The spell can be changed?" Oscar's eyes widened.

Zhu Wu was speechless. "Couldn't you just silently repeat it to yourself and say something else aloud?"

Damn it, you can disgust yourself, but don't say it out loud and disgust others, okay?

"Uh." Oscar was speechless for a moment, then glanced at Ning Rongrong out of the corner of his eye, nodded solemnly, "I'll try it when I get back."

Ning Rongrong ignored him, looked up at Zhu Wu, and a smile appeared on her warm, rosy cheeks. "Ying Tian, ​​thank you!"

"It's nothing." Zhu Wu nodded slightly.

"By the way, how did you find us?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask.

"I mentioned it when I saw you had lunch and hadn't come back yet," Long Ling'er said. "Then Brother Tian asked if running around the village included the farmland outside, and Mu Bai said yes, so Brother Tian took me out to look for you."

Ning Rongrong was immediately moved, her gaze softening as she looked at the two of them, truly considering them her best friends.

Tap tap tap, footsteps came from afar, and looking around, Dai Mubai and the others were running over.

Flanders raised an eyebrow, and once everyone had gathered, he quickly leaped down, straightened his chest, and nodded slightly with great satisfaction.

"Very good, you have successfully completed your first lesson upon entering the academy, which is unity. When people share the same ideals, they understand each other; when they understand each other, they work together. Sometimes, unity is strength. On the very first day of school, you have already thought of each other and built friendships."

"This is truly commendable."

"Rongrong, Oscar, you don't need to run anymore. Go back and get some rest. We'll officially start training tonight."

After saying that, he flew away.

"So the dean did it on purpose." Ma Hongjun clicked his tongue. "Damn, were they fishing here?"

Tang San smiled, finding the academy even more interesting, and realized he hadn't made a mistake coming here.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered, clearly indicating that she believed it.

Ha, not bad acting! But you still offended Ning Rongrong, because even if it were true, you treated her like a tool, making a girl run herself ragged. Zhu Wu sneered inwardly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ning Rongrong was indeed furious.

"You dare mess with me, Flander!" Ning Rongrong was furious as she looked at the black dot in the sky.

"Ling'er, carry Rongrong back to rest first. I'll bring you some food later." Zhu Wu said as he withdrew his hand.

While he could heal physical injuries and alleviate fatigue, he couldn't truly heal mental fatigue. To be honest, he admired Ning Rongrong, a support-type Soul Master, for being able to persevere for so long.

My body was completely exhausted, and my spirit was also depleted, yet I was still able to tough it out.

Was it provoked by me and Ling'er? Or did he see through Flander's targeting of him and feel resentful?

He couldn't help but think to himself.

"Okay." Long Ling'er nodded and strode over to Ning Rongrong.

"Ling'er, thank you." Ning Rongrong thanked her and climbed onto Long Ling'er's back; she was truly exhausted.

"It's nothing." Long Ling'er smiled and carried Ning Rongrong towards the dormitory.

"Sigh," Oscar sighed.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ao? You still want to carry Rongrong back?" Ma Hongjun nodded. "Wake up, stop dreaming."

"Alright, it's getting late, everyone should go back and have dinner," Dai Mubai interjected.

So everyone returned to the cafeteria.

(End of this chapter)