Soul Land (Spirit World)

Soul Land (Spirit World)
Fresh Oscar Sausage and Small Healer Sausage - III



Once again he ate the sausage provided by Oscar. The open injury on Zhao Wuji's body started to heal quickly, the pain also simultaneously lessened.


Tang San alone had yet to recover from the power of the profound force and was once again exhausted, this time he did not even speak, instantly fainting, luckily Oscar by his side, hurriedly catching him.


Zhao Wuji's strength was extremely formidable, all wounds were on the surface of the body. Under Oscar's use of fresh sausages and dried sausages, in an instant, he had already recovered ninety percent.


Looking at the unconscious Tang San on Oscar's lap, Zhao Wuji's brows furrowed rapidly, saying:


"Mubai, you are responsible for these four new students. Tomorrow class starts. You mustn't move this forbidden weapon that Tang San threw away, some were poisoned, wait until he wakes up and let him collect it himself."


Leaving behind these sentences, Zhao Wuji turned around and left.


After Zhao Wuji walked in the distance followed by his eyes, Oscar supported Tang San reaching the side of Dai Mubai, letting Tang San also tilt to the side. Looking towards Tang San, and once again seeing the injured Zhu ZHuqing, and on the other side Xiao Wu in Ning Rongrong's hands, in the end said:


"What happened to Zhao's temperature today? Is menstruation coming [3]? What makes it so hard to live with some new students?"


Dai Mubai unhappily said:


"Can you speak a little louder, let teacher Zhao hear you better. Right now I assume he's withstanding the fire, just not knowing who he'll find to vent. A period? I see you are menstruating. Thirty days a month. Roughly still be able to rest one day, except February, it should still be two days short."


Oscar was a bit annoyed to say:


"Don't say it so okay, there's still a girl present."


"Go there, you have your Great Sausage Uncle, can you still lack sense? We'll first finish some of this and then talk some more."


While speaking, Dai Mubai stood with Zhu Zhuqing from the ground, regarding Zhu Zhuqing's cold killing gaze, he seemed to have basically not seen it.


Oscar looked at Dai Mubai, again looking at the other side at Ning Rongrong, whispering,


"Why are you holding onto those beautiful girls, while I'm carrying a man?"


The evil eyes of Dai Mubai swept over,


"It's a matter of character."


When Tang San woke up from his sleep, outside the sky was already getting dark, somewhat sleepily opened his eyes, he found him lying in a wooden house.


The room was not large, about ten or so square meters, apart from the bed where he lay, beside it there was still another bed. Oscar sat on it, muttering something unknown to himself.


"Where is this?"


Tang San's voice was a bit hoarse, within his body constantly having an empty feeling.


"This is our dorm, we'll both live together. You're called Tang San, right. Today you are truly great, even a person as fierce as that temperature, Zhao, lost to you."


Oscar's peach blossom eyes flickered, staring at Tang San, in his eyes clearly expressing a joyful light.


"Xiao Wu's? How's him?"


This was Tang San's most important question.


Oscar said:


"Calm down. She's doing just fine. She and the beautiful Ning Rongrong were living together. Should have recovered from sleep overnight. The School of Seven Treasures Glazed Rongrong is truly beautiful."


Speaking, he gulped. The eyes of the peach blossoms glowed repeatedly.


Tang San leaned back to sit down, having consumed a large amount of the most feared inner strength, if he did not recover soon, it was highly likely that he would be able to lower his cultivation.


"Hey, Tang San. From now on we are roommates. How about first getting to know each other? Introduce myself. This one is Oscar [4], Rank twenty-nine spirit Tool, spirit: Sausage. The Sausage Monopoly. You can call me Oscar Monopoly Sausage. You can also directly call me little Ao."


Tang San smiled, saying:


"Not Uncle Sausage Big then?"


"Pei, pei, [5] what a big uncle sausage. Tomorrow I shave my beard. Let you see my handsome side which is very natural, amazingly elegant, and refined. The academy got some beautiful juniors, I can no longer feel sad. Dai Mubai clearly thought the ice lady was beautiful, Xiao Wu was yours. Then I can also just try to chase after Ning Rongrong."


"Me and Xiao Wu are just friends."


Tang San frowned, Oscar's speech pattern more or less suited him.


Oscar smiled vulgarly, saying:


"Come on, don't pretend.we're both men, who doesn't understand who, ah. Not expecting, you at such a young age, suddenly picked up a beautiful young lady. You are a single man and woman who came to the Academy, what happened? Boss Dai said, precisely because Xiao Wu was injured facing Zhao Wuji like it was your life. You said you were just friends, who would believe it? Take it easy, I'm a very principled little Ao, so-called 'friend's wife is disrespectful', uh, no, it 'shouldn't covet your friend's wife' [6] . I really won't have any idea about Xiao Wu you."


Seeing the continuous strange light in the eyes of the Oscar peach, Tang San fell silent. He also did not want to explain anything anymore, directly entering the cultivation state, starting the recovery of his inner power.


In the middle of the night, the entire Shrek Academy was completely quiet. In today's exam, as Dai Mubai had anticipated, other than Tang San and the others, there wasn't a single exam candidate who could pass the third exam. And a few years since then, most Shrek Academy students were admitted in one year.


Zhao Wuji as vice-chairman, of course had his own residence, and was now alone in a rather grim room.


He had already changed into clean clothes, the wounds on his body had also healed, those minor injuries were not considered as anything, but the blow to his mental state could not be considered minor.


How could he have guessed, originally only intending to train his body, yet greatly lost face. Previously, he wouldn't think about it, Tang San would soon die with his hands. But now that their positions were different, she was an Academy temperature, Tang San was a student. He could only swallow this stifling air.