Douluo's reincarnation becomes a chaotic beast

Chapter 11 The Oscar Classic Sausage Monopoly.

Next, under the leadership of Dai Mubai, the group prepared to continue the fourth test.

Xiao Wu held Shen Lang's sleeve tightly with her small hands, feeling a little nervous.

Zhu Zhuqing walked unhurriedly, looking at Fang Lang from time to time.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded.

"Sausages, sausages! Take a look! Take a look!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by! Oscar sausage, delicious and sweet. Keep it and you want to eat it again, and you will never forget it!"

"If you eat Oscar sausage, you don't have to worry about the entrance exam!"

At this time.

A man pushes a snack cart passing by.

There is a barbecue grill in the car.

There is a neat row of sausages on top.

Bursts of fragrance continued to spread.

While yelling, he sprinkled some cumin from time to time.

However, this man has a rough appearance, with a bushy beard, like an uncle, it is hard to imagine that the voice came from him.

This is Oscar, right? Sure enough, it's the same as the original book. This hair volume is comparable to that of an orc!

But this mobile stall really looks like that.

Fang Lang thought to himself.

"Hey, do you want one!"

The soft female voice came out again, and the "uncle" looked at the others and said.

Ning Rongrong was a little moved, she never imagined that there were sausage sellers in such an academy.

Just when she was going to buy it.

Holding her with one hand, he shook his head at her.

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Lang said.

Ning Rongrong frowned, feeling a little strange, but in the end she didn't go.

At this moment, Tang San stepped forward and said:

"It smells good, how much is it? Please give me one, uncle!"

"Five copper coins, no one can deceive you. However, I'm not an uncle."

Oscar continued:

"I'm only 14 years old this year, don't you call me uncle? It makes me look old."

"Uh...you're only 14 years old?"

Tang San looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Oscar. I am 14 years old. I am a freshman in Shrek Academy. You can't just call me uncle just because my hair is a little thicker."

Tang San was speechless for a while, looking at Oscar's thick beard, he thought in his heart, your hair can't be explained just by being thicker.

"Are you really only 14?"

Tang San couldn't help asking.

Oscar nodded affirmatively, and said:

"Of course, I'm a student of the academy. Anyone you ask will know that I'm 14 years old. If you don't believe me, ask Boss Dai."

Oscar pointed to Dai Mubai next to him and said.

As expected of an academy that claims to accept only monsters, it is definitely a miracle that a 14-year-old boy can grow a beard to such an extent.

Oscar picked up a bamboo stick from his trolley, threaded a sausage ten centimeters long for Tang San.

The sausages have been roasting on the charcoal brazier on the cart before, exuding a rich aroma.

Tang San took out a silver coin and handed it to him,
"Senior, I'm so sorry, I was the one who was rude just now."

Oscar said softly:

"It's okay, just visit my sausage store more often in the future."

Tang San said briskly:

"no problem."

Then, he took a hard bite.

"It's delicious!!"

At this time, Dai Mubai had a strange look on his face, this student is really, why is he eating so fast.

"Xiao Ao, hurry up, get a new sausage!"

Oscar immediately became unhappy, it's not obvious that he wants to tear me down.

"Boss Dai, don't play around like this. After all, we have been classmates for a few years, so you will make the new elementary school boy feel resentful towards me."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, and said:
"There are other students here, I don't want them to be fooled by you, hurry up, don't let me do it."

Oscar obviously couldn't afford to offend Dai Mubai, he stretched out his right hand in desperation, and yelled in his soft voice somewhat wretchedly.

"I have a big sausage!!"

Yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and two yellow halos rose from Oscar's feet.

Immediately afterwards, a sausage exactly the same as Tang San's hand appeared in his palm.

"Uh...you..."

"vomit……"

Tang San pointed to Oscar, speechless for a while, feeling his stomach churning.

He vomited.

"Let me declare that when the food-type martial soul is used, if you want the food to change, you must match it with a different soul spell. My sentence is a spell, not what I want to shout. Moreover, the quality of my sausage is absolutely No problem, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.”

Fortunately, I didn't eat it, or I would make a fool of myself.

Ning Rongrong thought to herself, she expressed sympathy for Tang San, and then glanced at Fang Lang gratefully.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Oscar coldly, expressing his disgust towards him.

Drip!

At this time, a notification sound suddenly sounded in my mind.

Fang Lang muttered in his heart, and opened the virtual interface.

The above shows:

Ning Rongrong's favorability towards you has increased by 5%, and she expressed her gratitude to you.

"That's right!"

Dai Mubai spoke, and then continued to lead the queue towards the direction of the fourth test.

Oscar shrugged innocently.

"It's pity that no one eats such a delicious sausage. Hey. What a riot!"

On the way, Dai Mubai said:

"Does it feel strange? That's right, we are the Monster Academy here, and Wuhun is naturally full of strange things. However, Oscar is also considered a strange flower in the academy."

"His martial spirit doesn't have any striking power, but it is the best among food-type martial spirits. After all, what he provides is meat. It's just that when this guy made his martial spirit, those spells were really disgusting. "

"People who know him will definitely not eat the sausages he made. I don't know if it's because of the food Martial Soul that his hair is much more lush than ordinary people."

"His beard will look like this if he doesn't shave a day, so he also has the nickname Uncle Sausage in the academy. But he calls himself a sausage monopoly."

Dai Mubai said while walking:

"The fourth test is to test the actual combat experience. Some students have good martial arts, and they are also good at controlling the martial arts."

"But I grew up in a noble family and grew up in a honeypot. I don't know much about the outside world, let alone fighting."

"The academy doesn't accept students like this either. The dean has said that the pampered ones are not to be accepted."

"Do you know that in the 20 years since our Shrek Academy was established, we have enrolled a total of 42 students. On average, there are a little more than two students a year."

"If all of you are admitted this year, it will be considered a record. Before this, the academy has not received any students for two years. Currently, there are three students in the academy including me."

Dai Mubai pointed out three fingers.

"Three?"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

Dai Mubai laughed at himself, then nodded.

"In the entire Douluo Continent, we can be regarded as the only academy with more teachers than students. Even after you are admitted, the number of students in our academy will never exceed the number of teachers."

"In this case, how can the college survive? Without students, there should be no income. The college's cafeteria, facilities and so on need funds."

At this time, Fang Lang said.

Dai Mubai nodded:
"That's why the college is in such a small village. It's because of lack of funds. If my family didn't sponsor some, I'm afraid the college would have closed last year."

"If no more students are recruited this year, then the three of us who are currently studying will be the last batch of students in Shrek Academy."

"Then why doesn't the academy relax some entrance examination requirements? I don't think there are too few applicants."

Tang San said doubtfully.

Dai Mubai showed a trace of respect on his face,

"The dean said that we would rather lack than waste. No matter what time, even if Shrek Academy is closed, we will never accept waste. Only monsters."

"Do you know what the college's graduation requirements are? You must exceed level 20, and you must exceed level [-] before the age of [-], and you will be allowed to graduate when you reach the level of the soul sect."

"The academy enrolled a total of 62 students, but only [-] of them actually graduated. After leaving the academy, all of these [-] people became world-renowned figures."

"The most outstanding one is now the youngest elder in the Spirit Hall, second only to the Pope in authority. The rest who have not graduated are unable to complete the 20th level of cultivation before the age of 41 and when hunting soul beasts Dead. The dean said that if you are not level [-], don't go out and embarrass him."

"Okay, here we are."

At this moment, Dai Mubai stopped in his tracks.

Fang Lang found that they had come to another open space.

This place is much smaller than the previous second level, only about [-] square meters.

A middle-aged man who appeared to be in his 50s was dozing off in a chair.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm bringing someone to conduct the fourth test."

Dai Mubai said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)