12 Morning Training
In the early morning, Zhou Hao woke up from his training. His soul power was vast and condensed, without any frivolity.He opened the window, looked at the rising sun, and slowly exhaled. After two days of practice, he had completely consolidated the third-level soul power rewarded by the system at that time, and his strength reached a new level.
Zhou Hao did some simple exercises and then went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. Tang San was there too. The two greeted each other and continued to eat. After a while, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing came, but Ning Rongrong did not.
The meals were pitifully simple, with two eggs per person, ordinary rice porridge and steamed buns, and pickles.
Of course, for ordinary people, this is already very rich, but for soul masters who are still growing, it is obviously too little nutrition.
Zhou Hao frowned as he watched Zhu Zhuqing eat, but still swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. He smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking about something in his mind.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun didn't come back until everyone finished eating. Ma Hongjun looked refreshed and showed off, and it was clear that he had done something bad last night. Although Dai Mubai was sober, he smelled of alcohol and there were a few lipstick marks on his face.
Zhu Zhuqing seemed not to see it. The cold little girl just drank her rice soup quietly.
The second day of school started with the sound of gongs. When everyone arrived at the playground, the dean and teachers had not arrived yet, but one person was already there, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar was still nowhere to be seen.
Her fair little face looked a little haggard, her eyes were red, and she seemed very depressed.
Flanders was still the one who taught the class today. After everyone waited for a quarter of an hour, the dean came over slowly. He first glanced at Ning Rongrong and didn't say much, but found that Oscar was gone: "Tang San, where is Oscar? Is he sleeping in again?"
Tang San quickly replied: "When I came out this morning, he was still meditating, he shouldn't be asleep, why don't I go find him."
Flanders nodded, but saw Oscar running towards him hurriedly from the direction of the dormitory with an excited look on his face.
"Oscar, do you still want to run laps?" Flanders frowned.
"No, no, no, Dean, I made a breakthrough. I broke through to level 30." Oscar hurriedly shook his head, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.
"What?" Not only Flanders, everyone looked at Oscar in surprise, except Zhou Hao.
Ning Rongrong's face was full of disbelief. As an auxiliary spirit master, she knew clearly that this type of martial spirit was the most difficult to cultivate, and the food spirit was the most difficult to cultivate among the auxiliary spirits.
Flanders' eyes lit up. "Good! Good! Oscar, you really didn't let me down. You are the third student to advance to level 30 among these students. On behalf of the academy, I congratulate you."
He turned to look at Ning Rongrong: "I train you to let you know that the students who come here are all little monsters. If you don't work hard, you will be quickly left behind by others."
"Look at everyone, none of them is weaker than you. You are the apple of the eye of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and you are gifted, but who here isn't?"
"They are all combat soul masters, naturally different from me." Ning Rongrong was obviously dissatisfied.
"Except Mu Bai, everyone is about your age. In terms of martial spirits, except Tang San, their quality is not inferior to yours. In terms of cultivation, you can't compare to anyone. And Tang San's martial spirit is only Blue Silver Grass, but you also know that his combat power is almost as good as any ordinary Soul Master."
"So, I hope you can put aside your inner pride, grow together with everyone, and become stronger together." Flanders put his hand on Ning Rongrong's shoulder and persuaded her gently.
Ning Rongrong had already listened to it, but she still felt a little aggrieved: "Then I am almost the same as Oscar!"
"Haha, then you are totally wrong." Flanders laughed: "Have you ever seen a food-type soul master with full innate soul power?"
Ning Rongrong's face turned pale in an instant and her eyes widened.
The events of the past two days flashed through her mind one by one. Flanders' words today finally pierced her pride.
Tears welled up in her eyes again, but she knew that she couldn't cry anymore. Outside, she represented the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and she had to impress Flanders.
Flanders saw all the changes in Ning Rongrong's expression and smiled with satisfaction.
"Oscar, make two sausages for everyone!" Flanders said to everyone, "Today's lesson is very simple. Each of you must eat two sausages made by Oscar."
Xiao Wu almost thought she had heard it wrong, and Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed for the first time.
Flanders' face was icy: "Don't question my orders. This is necessary adaptive training. If you can't even overcome this difficulty, there is no need for you to stay here. If you are on the battlefield in the future, you may have to eat earthworms and bugs. What's the point of eating a sausage today?"
Oscar was so happy that he almost floated up. The dean's cunning old face suddenly became amiable.
Flanders move will not only allow everyone to gradually accept Oscar's sausages, but also allow him to truly integrate into the group.
"You have entered Shrek, which means that you are one, so you must have enough tacit understanding. At the same time, this is also a training for your mentality."
Oscar's smile became obscene, "I have a big sausage!", "I have a small sausage!" After two consecutive soul spells, two sausages, one thick and one thin, appeared in his palm.
"Who will come first?" Oscar smiled proudly.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's faces turned even paler. They were already nauseous when they heard Flanders talking about earthworms and bugs, and Oscar's soul curse made them even more unbearable. Zhu Zhuqing had already turned her head away, her chest heaving, and she seemed to want to vomit as well.
"I'll go first." Zhou Hao walked up calmly. He had eaten it before and it tasted pretty good. He took the sausage from Oscar and said, "Give me two more." Everyone looked at him sideways.
Zhou Hao smiled and quickly finished his meal. He walked over to Zhu Zhuqing, and the girl turned around and looked at the sausage in Zhou Hao's hand with disdain: "What are you doing?" Her cold expression turned into panic.
"Eat it, it tastes good. Don't think too much. I'll give you something good after you finish eating." Zhou Hao's eyes were a little doting, but very natural. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were stunned. Is this how thick-skinned a human can be?
Ma Hongjun and Oscar admired him to the extreme. Zhou Hao was very low-key, but he turned out to be a little prince of flirting. Only Dai Mubai had a complicated look in his eyes, but he soon smiled with relief, as if he had finally figured something out, and he relaxed.
Flanders frowned. He knew about the relationship between Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai, but he didn't know how it happened. Besides, he didn't know what was wrong with Dai Mubai these past two days.
"If you want to teach Dai Mubai a lesson one day, start now." Zhou Hao said seriously.
Zhu Zhuqing's cold face turned pale and blue, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and finally took a step forward. Her ears were obviously red, and she smiled as she looked at Zhou Hao and said, "I'll eat."
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With a determined look in her eyes, she grabbed the sausage, opened her cherry-sized mouth, and finished it in a few bites. Fortunately, the sausage turned into soul power and dissipated as soon as it entered her mouth, otherwise she would have vomited it out.
Seeing this, Tang San also stepped forward, took four sausages, and comforted Xiao Wu to eat them. Only Ning Rongrong was left, her face was still pale, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by others.
Oscar couldn't help but soften his heart when he saw this. He had fallen in love with this girl with a sweet smile and a mysterious background since the day he entered school. So he looked at Flanders and said, "Dean, she had already eaten when we were running yesterday."
Ning Rongrong glared at him, not wanting him to talk too much, but Oscar smiled meanly. Flanders had a cold face, and he could see everything the students were doing. He secretly envied them in his heart. Being young was good!
"Since you can eat it yesterday, you can eat it today too." Flanders seemed cold and ruthless. Ning Rongrong swallowed her saliva, took the sausage, and bit it fiercely with her fine silver teeth. This was the second time, and Oscar still couldn't help shuddering.
After Ning Rongrong ate it, she felt a warm current flowing through her limbs. The effect of the sausage seemed to be much better than yesterday. The fatigue from last night's insomnia was swept away, and her whole body was filled with strength.
Oscar felt a chill all over his body. This girl was as beautiful as an angel, but spoke like a witch.
Ning Rongrong looked back at everyone. She proved with her actions that she had the right to stay.
Flanders nodded in satisfaction: "You all performed very well today. Remember, Oscar will always be your logistical support when you are outside. Forget those meaningless soul spells. Maintaining your condition and strength is the most important thing.
I'll give you one day to get ready. Tomorrow, Zhao Wuji will lead you to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings for Oscar. This is not only Oscar's business, but also a training for your new team. Do you understand? Disband now."
Flanders left Dai Mubai alone and sighed: "What's wrong with you? You seem like a different person these past two days?"
Dai Mubai smiled calmly: "I just thought it through. The inheritance right is meaningless. I just want to live the life I want."
"What about Zhu Zhuqing? What about her? I know that your final competition requires two people to participate together." Flanders frowned even deeper.
"I've had enough of this bullshit rule. She and I have never met before and we have no feelings for each other. The marriage is only because of the martial soul fusion technique. Her life should not be bound like this, and neither should mine."
At the end, Dai Mubai's eyes became firm: "She is very beautiful, but she also hates me. We can help each other, isn't that good? I also have the life I want."
"Is it you?" Flanders was a little surprised.
"Yes, I'm going to go back and confront the old man. He's in his prime, and he can have a few more children. Let him take care of Davis. I don't want anything. Hahahaha."
"Mu Bai, I have watched you grow up over the past few years. I know you don't want to be bound by constraints, and I also know that you are always picking up girls, but I hope you will always remember that strength is the prerequisite for all the rights to speak, including when you go back to make conditions, you must speak with strength.
"I understand!" After Dai Mubai said this, he seemed to be reborn and his eyes brightened.
"Then go back and wash off the smell of alcohol on your body and get along well with everyone. My old bones can still protect you for a few more years. So work hard to grow up!"
Flanders left with his hands behind his back, and Dai Mubai also smiled freely.
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