Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

Oscar has exceeded level 30, which is something everyone is happy about.

Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Flender suddenly thought of a good way to train Wukong and the others.

It can not only create more bonding between each other, but also strengthen Oscar's confidence and make the entire Shrek more united.

Of course, this is just what Flanders is thinking.

Taking a step forward, Flanders said: "To celebrate Oscar's breakthrough to level 30, your training mission will be slightly changed today..."

Shrek and the others turned their attention to Flanders. Will the training mission be changed if Oscar breaks through?

This makes people very energetic. They always feel that this task is very detrimental to them. This is a kind of fear of unknown things.

Wukong was also a little surprised. If a student breaks through, the mission will be changed. This is a bit unfair in any school.

But thinking of Oscar's martial soul and his soul power breakthrough, Wukong suddenly refreshed his mind and instantly understood Flanders' intention, looking at him with a different look.

"He wants us to eat Oscar's soul sausage, right?" Wukong thought of this and took another look at Zhu Zhuqing next to him.

I don’t mind it, Oscar’s sausage tastes really good, crispy and refreshing, with plenty of meat but not greasy, and with a slight hint of cumin, it’s the ultimate sausage.

If it weren't for that slogan, Oscar's sausage would definitely be a hit with the crowd.

Wukong's original idea was not to let Zhu Zhuqing eat these things, but then he gave up the idea.

Now is the time to become stronger. What should I do if I am not next to Zhu Zhuqing sometimes?

You have to pass this level sooner or later. It is better to pass it now than to pass it sooner or later.

At most, I feel a little uncomfortable...

"Hey, it's always me who gets hurt~" Wukong sighed to himself.

Flanders noticed the eyes of everyone and felt that his plan was perfect and he had full consideration for both parties without any delay.

pretty!

"Your mission today is to each eat a soul sausage made by Oscar!"

Flanders smiled slightly.

"I guess it's this..." Wukong's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt a headache.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts felt like they were exploding, except for Wukong.

Are you still human? Wouldn't it kill us to eat that thing?

Xiao Wu retched for a while, remembering the time when she first entered the academy and trembling all over.

A smile appeared on Flender's face, and he said slowly: "In order to make our entire Shrek Academy more united, and to increase mutual trust, this step is essential!"

"So, each of you must experience this." Then Flanders turned his gaze to Oscar and said, "Oscar, I don't need to remind you what to do next."

Everyone except Wukong looked desperate, but Flanders did not ignore what he said.

This is someone else's territory, you can only listen to them.

"Well done, Dean!" Oscar replied with a bright face.

Then the soul power began to gather in his hand, and then there was a very familiar voice: "I have a big sausage!"

Flanders is creating opportunities for him.

"Hmm~" Flanders nodded happily.

Then he turned to Shrek and his group and said, "Which one of you will come first?"

Everyone looked extremely uncomfortable. Is there any way to eat this?

Let’s not talk about whether it is possible to eat it. I just cannot swallow it. I have to think about it for a long time.

Simply.

Oscar's eyes shone. Normally, these people looked disgusted with his sausages and were not even willing to smell them.

What now?

They had to eat obediently one by one. In the middle, he noticed Ning Rongrong, and Oscar's eyes changed slightly.

There was even some excitement and expectation, he wanted Ning Rongrong to eat it.

Wukong held his forehead and said a little tiredly: "I'll do it first... Oh, I'm really convinced."

Under everyone's gaze, Wukong walked forward, took the sausage from Oscar's hand, and started eating it himself.

Oscar burst into tears at the unexpected moment: "55555~"

"Brother Kong, do you understand me? Do you want to take another one?" Oscar's wretched look and soft voice winked at Wukong again.

He increased the output of soul power in his hand and made another sausage twice as big as the one in Wukong's mouth.

The sound reached Wukong's ears, and Wukong was so startled that he coughed, and some pieces of meat were lodged in his throat, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing quickly took out water from the soul guide and poured it into Wukong's mouth.

After drinking some water and swallowing it, Wukong threw away half of the sausage in his hand.

He twisted his wrist and made a gurgling sound.

"Are you looking for a beating? I'll give you some face, but you still disgust me so much?" Wukong walked towards Oscar angrily.

The others acted as if they didn't see it and allowed Wukong to knock him there.

Knock it quickly, it's better to knock it out, just to avoid disaster, drag it back if you can.

Live as long as you can.

Anyway, as long as there is a minute interval, they don't want to eat.

Wukong's air came and went quickly, so it didn't take much effort to hit Oscar.

Good guy, if you really attack him, you can crush his big head with one punch.

With a bruised face, Oscar snorted resentfully: "You...you all bully me."

As cheap as you want.

Hearing that Oscar was still obsessed with evil, Wukong turned his head and gave him a meaningful smile. This smile even scared Oscar out of his psychological shadow.

"Talk less and do more, okay, little Ao'ao..." Wukong smiled and patted Oscar's shoulder gently.

"Understood, Brother Kong..." Oscar called Goku "Brother Kong" with the hope of surviving the disaster in his heart.

He is actually older than Goku, but due to his strength and oppressive aura, Oscar dare not call him Goku.

In the original work, because Tang San did not have this momentum, Oscar directly called Tang San: "Xiao San'er..."

After that, the big sausage in his hand was solved by himself. Oscar's sausage, as for these injuries, was still very useful. After a while, his left-leaning and purple face returned to its original handsomeness. .

Several more were made on Flanders's orders.

As for the person who came forward behind Wukong, no one could have imagined it.

"Stop pushing Sang, I'll go!"

It was actually Ning Rongrong.

She stepped forward and snatched one of Oscar's sausages, although her face was still a bit unbearable.

But the decision-making look in his eyes did not diminish at all. He opened his small mouth and bit it directly, making a crunching sound in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Wukong thought of those cute food anchors in his previous life. The sound of chewing something in his mouth was really a bonus for the headphone party.

In order to prove what Wukong said to her, Ning Rongrong listened to everything and made up her mind to change herself.

(It’s just about cultivation attitude. Who wants to change their personality?)

"Ning Rongrong on the tip of the tongue..." Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a low voice.

"Oh, you have learned how to complain, little kitten..." Wukong laughed strangely, reached up and pinched Zhu Zhuqing's round and smooth face... \u003c!--over--\u003e