Douluo: Girl, please let me go.

Chapter 19 Fart God Tang San [Please read]

approaching night.

After dinner at Sister Sisi's house, Xu Changqing returned to Qishe. He first took a hot bath with his tired body, and then went back to bed and lay down like a dead pig, his upper and lower eyelids were so sleepy. fight.

However, when he saw that everyone in the dormitory, including Xiao Wu, the undisciplined master, was meditating hard, his desire to become stronger once again drove him to sit up cross-legged with great effort, holding lotus seals with his hands, Enter a deep meditative state.

The journey of spiritual practice is like sailing against the current. Xu Changqing does not want to be pulled down too much by others. Hard work may not necessarily pay off, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely not achieve much.

After meditating until late at night, the soul power absorbed by the two martial souls had entered a saturated state, and Xu Changqing finally fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he felt like there was a little pig crawling around beside him, but he was really tired today, and he didn't have the slightest thought of raising his eyelids to take a look.

The next morning.

Xu Changqing felt as if a big stone was pressing on his body, which made him unable to breathe and it was very difficult to breathe.

It seems to be pressed by a ghost!
Something was wrong, he opened his eyes sharply.

Then he saw something in front of him.

Ok?
Xu Changqing took a closer look, and was a little dazed. Whose feet are on his face, and his toes are almost inserted into his nostrils. Can he breathe smoothly?

When he felt it carefully, he seemed to be pressed by someone. Xu Changqing lifted the quilt with a dark face, and saw Xiao Wu lying on top of him. The sleeping dog shook his head when he saw it.

How do you manage to sleep on one side of the bed and run to the other side the next day?
Until he came to the cafeteria for breakfast in the morning, Xu Changqing kept a dark face the whole time, Xiao Wu followed behind with a slightly red face, and Wang Sheng and the others were laughing and laughing behind him.

Until, someone suddenly shouted in a straight voice in the cafeteria, "I am Shabi!"

This shout was so shocking that it silenced the originally bustling Notting College cafeteria. Then all the students in the cafeteria looked in the direction where Xu Changqing was.

Don't get me wrong, this was not what Xu Changqing shouted. He was staring blankly at Tang San. The Wang Sheng group next to him all backed away several meters, fearing that others would misunderstand him.

A large circular no-man's land instantly vacated beside Tang San.

I saw him going up to get food as if nothing had happened, as if the person who shouted just now was not him. The students in the queue in front also cheered and dispersed when they saw Tang San coming forward, staring blankly at this "warrior". No, maybe mental illness.

This cry succeeded in saving Tang San the time of queuing up for dinner, Xu Changqing and a group of work-study students followed suit.
That's great!
It turns out this can still be done.

However, mistress!

Is there really no one you care about in this world?

【Ding! 】

[The host of the slave system completes one white-level task, and the host gets a reward for increasing the life of the specified soul ring by one year, and the reward has been distributed to the system space]

"Ok?"

Listening to the notification sound from the system in his mind, Xu Changqing temporarily put Tang San's strange behavior aside.

"Has the white-level task finally been completed? The host of this subsystem seems a bit strange. It takes longer to complete low-level tasks than high-level tasks."

"This reward"

He looked at the three different colors of white, yellow, and purple beads in his system space, and he roughly understood what the rewards for each level of system tasks would be.

Except for the red-level mission that has not yet appeared, it is still unknown whether there are red-level missions. After all, this is all Xu Changqing's guess, and he cannot see what tasks the subsystem will issue to the host.
This was a small episode, except that Tang San's strange behavior made Xu Changqing a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

After breakfast, it was time for morning classes on theoretical knowledge, which lasted about two hours, and then there was free time. Xu Changqing was not idle during this time. He went to the library of Notting College to borrow a few books on martial arts and soul beasts. Books in this area enrich yourself.

As for the beads that the system rewards that can increase the life of the soul ring, he has no idea of ​​​​touching them for the time being. He will save them for now and use them for the second soul ring. Then he may be able to get a thousand-year soul ring directly.

This operation is safer. Others will at most think that he is gifted, and the second soul ring can be absorbed for more than a thousand years.

If he really evolved the first soul ring from a hundred years to a thousand years without any scruples, that would be really outrageous, and he might be taken away by some caring people for research.

Xu Changqing would not do such stupid things that would be detrimental to him.

Before his strength became stronger, he had to hide some outrageous abilities.

In the afternoon, he went to the Wuhun branch hall to find Sister Sisi, and started a new day of training in marksmanship. Compared with yesterday's practice of drawing a gourd, which was tangible and ineffective, today Xu Changqing practiced the three basic moves, and he was already very precise. Much smoother.

According to Sister Sisi, if he keeps this pace, he will be able to start learning other basic spear styles in about a week.Time just flies by like this.

Monday, 24:[-] late at night.

Tang San, who had already completed his meditation practice, would lie in bed over and over again, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

【Ding! 】

[The system has detected that the host has a tendency to be lazy, and the red-level weekly tasks have not been completed, and the system punishment is now issued]

[Punishment for failure of a red-level mission: fart when you breathe, lasting for one week]

[Punishment begins immediately]

Tang San's face darkened, he felt that this broken system was targeting him!

What is the tendency to be lazy, the outrageous existence of Titled Douluo and 10-year-old soul beasts, can a rookie soul master like me hunt and kill them?

What the hell are you hunting one for me to see?

However, the system would not listen to his excuses at all.

As soon as Tang San took a breath, a loud fart sound spread in the dormitory, and he couldn't hold it in at all.

Fortunately, the quilt blocked a small part of the sound, and it was late at night, everyone slept relatively deeply, and no one noticed his embarrassment for the time being.

However, after a while, there was another loud "pop" sound, and many people in the dormitory that suddenly collapsed went from deep conscious sleep to light conscious sleep.

There are dozens of beds in the seventh house, and the space is quite large. The distance between the beds of Xu Changqing and Tang San is not too close, and he is also quite tired from training during the day, so the impact is not big.

However, a few students who were close to Tang San's bed felt a little uncomfortable, and Wang Sheng was one of them.

No one can live without breathing. Tang San can hold his breath, but his soul power is not very high yet, so he can't hold his breath for long, so from time to time, a loud fart sound will be heard.

Even if Wang Sheng and the others were less vigilant, they would all be woken up by Tang San's farts.

Leaving Dapu!
In the darkness, Wang Sheng and other Qishe students looked at each other for a while, and then collectively looked at Tang San's bed.

From time to time, there would be a loud fart sound coming from there.

This Nima!
Can it still make people sleep well?
Early the next morning, Wang Sheng and others had huge dark circles under their eyes. They thought that Tang San would stop farting after a while, but they didn't expect that he could fart all night. Even now, they didn't see him. Stop the trend.
Are you the reincarnation of the fart god?

Change beds!
The bed must be changed!
Whoops, the seven or eight people who were woken up by farts last night all hugged the bed covers and squeezed into the corner of the dormitory. They almost started fighting in order to compete for positions. They all had their diaphragms broken by Tang San last night.

After farting all night, Tang San also felt bad, and couldn't sleep at all.

This is still in the dormitory, there are few people.

If he went to the teaching building, wouldn't he just die in society?

Even more outrageous than the embarrassment in the cafeteria that day!

But it's not enough if he doesn't go, he has to learn about martial arts!

How to do?
In the end, Tang San decided not to go to the teaching building this week, but to find his teacher. Isn't the teacher's teaching ability better than those of the academy teachers?

Presumably, the teacher should be able to understand him, right?

On this day, Tang San was bestowed the title of God of Fart by Wang Sheng and others from Qishe in private.

When Xu Changqing woke up and learned about this, everyone was confused. Did Tang San fart all night?

real or fake?

How could such an outrageous thing happen?

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