Chapter 87

"Boss Dai, you don't understand right now. Although the matter between me and Rongrong is indeed unresolved, I'm just laying the groundwork for my future. What if Rongrong agrees to me one day? Now I have left a good impression on Rongrong!" Oscar stroked his silver hair, and his peach eyes were slightly excited, as if he had already thought of the beautiful life between him and Rongrong.

"But, Xiao Ao, are you sure you didn't leave a bad impression on Rongrong? Do you think Rongrong is a pig who can eat so much food?" Ma Hongjun raised his head from the pile of food and looked at the pile next to Oscar. Cheng Xiaoshan's dinner plate directly sent a soul triple question to Oscar.

The excited expression on Oscar's face froze instantly, and the light in Taohua's eyes turned into raging flames, wishing to burn Ma Hongjun to ashes.

But thinking that he, an assistant-type soul master who has no power to restrain a chicken, can't beat Ma Hongjun, he looked at Tang Ling pitifully, Tang Ling's scalp was numb as he looked at Tang Ling with aggrieved eyes, he swallowed the food reluctantly, and said, "Look It’s useless to me. It’s not impossible for you to learn Nanquan, but it’s very slow and painful for you to learn now. Your bones have already been set. Nanquan must be practiced from the age of four to nine. will have the greatest impact."

Oscar clenched his fists, still looking at Tang Ling with hope in his eyes, and said nervously, "It's painful, how painful is it? Is it more painful than me being just a soul master with no power to protect myself? As long as I can change Strong, no matter how painful it is, I can bear it! I don’t need to be strong, as long as I can protect myself well and don’t need you to worry about me, I’ll be fine..." Oscar’s eyes turned red as he spoke .

Who can understand that as a soul master, he has no power to protect himself, and he needs to rely on his teammates every time he encounters danger. Who knows what kind of pain?
Auxiliary department is a very good profession, it’s not that Oscar dislikes it, but it’s the lifelong dream of every auxiliary department soul master to have combat effectiveness, Oscar is no exception, it’s just a pity, never heard of it from Douluo Continent The auxiliary system has no role in a single battle, because they have no combat effectiveness, because their occupation is to assist, not to fight.

Many powerful auxiliary system soul masters either took refuge in a powerful sect, or had a partner strong enough to better protect themselves, but this would make an auxiliary system feel aggrieved, a feeling of being protected by others. Aggrieved.

So when Oscar saw the Southern Fist power of Tang Ling and the others that did not belong to Wuhun, Oscar was very excited, because maybe this was the basis for him to be a support and have enough self-protection power!
Tang Ling quietly listened to Oscar's words, put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned and thought deeply, a golden light suddenly flashed in his mind, the corner of his mouth raised, looked at Oscar and said, "Actually, you don't need to practice Nanquan at all, the reason why I stopped You, one is because your bones have already formed, and the second is that practicing Nanquan forcibly now will leave hidden wounds on your body. Now, I may have a second and better method, but this method will be very dangerous. I can't control this method, but as long as you pass this test, your strength will undergo a huge change! However, if you can't pass it, you will be ruined. Losing and gaining are corresponding, Xiao Ao, make your own choice."

After Tang Ling's words fell, the chicken leg in Ma Hongjun's mouth fell to the ground, and he stared blankly at Tang Ling. Dai Mubai's different pupils were a little startled, and one of the chopsticks fell out of his hand. Tang San frowned, and put down the chopsticks. Staring at Tang Ling with light blue eyes, he said solemnly, "The way you said to make Xiao Ao have fighting power, you should have told the fat man, planting a different fire?"

Tang Ling nodded, and repeated the danger of planting different fires again: "This method is extremely dangerous. If you can't get over it, it will ruin your life at the slightest level. Xiao Ao, do you still want to accept it?"

Oscar was silent, those peach blossom eyes were full of struggles, one direction was to be a support system soul master safely, and the other was to allow himself to have dual system abilities of support and strong attack, but the danger was too great Well, if you are not careful, the best result for yourself is to be destroyed and unable to advance to the Soul Sect for life, and the worst thing is to turn into ashes...

Tang Ling didn't speak any more. He ate the chicken leg in his hand, wiped his hands, and said, "Actually, I still don't want you to take such a big risk to get this power, Xiao Ao." After finishing speaking , and prepared to take two dinner plates to the dormitory of Xiao Wu and the third daughter.

"Xiao Ling, I never said that I would give up this opportunity." Oscar slowly raised his lowered head, the hesitation in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only firmness.

"Little Ao!" Dai Mubai came back to his senses, and suddenly stood up from the chair, when he put his hands on the dining table and was about to speak, Oscar raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Boss Dai, I've already made up my mind. There's nothing you can do to stop me." Oscar smiled, wiped the oil stains from his mouth, and glanced at everyone: "I'm full, everyone eat slowly."

Oscar left, leaving Dai Mubai with an unsteady expression.

"Boss Dai, it's not that you don't know Xiao Ao's character. He is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. No one can change the things that have been decided. The only thing we can do is to wish Xiao Ao safe and sound while taming the strange fire. Let's go." Ma Hongjun's hungry stomach was still somewhat empty, but for some reason, Ma Hongjun, who had always been inseparable from food and drink, suddenly didn't want to eat...

Dai Mubai smiled wryly, and said: "Even Xiao Ling said it's so dangerous, can I not be worried?"

"I'm starving to death! Where's the food!" Xiao Wu hurried in from the restaurant door, and jumped at the food on Tang Ling's left.

Tang Ling sat back in the chair at some point, smiled and touched the scorpion tail on the back of Xiao Wu's head, without saying a word.

Zhu Zhuqing also came in from the door of the restaurant, with a calm expression on his face. He knew that he only smiled softly when he saw Tang Ling, but he was soon attracted by the food on the table, and he and Xiao Wu ate happily without any trace. Ladylike.

The food on the second daughter's dining table disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the food on the plate was eaten by the second daughter, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"It's so comfortable, I'm finally full!" Xiao Wu leaned on Tang Ling's shoulder without hesitation, "Xiao Ling, I saw Xiao Ao when I came in just now, didn't he come to eat?"

Tang Ling smiled, took Zhu Zhuqing's dinner plate and put it on his own, and said, "Xiao Ao is full, so I went back by myself. What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu shook her head, handed the plate to Tang Ling, and said, "No, it's just that Xiao Ao seemed very excited when he saw Xiao Ao..."

(End of this chapter)

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