Douluo's ancestor roams

A month later, in an open place, a line of fire sprayed towards a handsome black-haired boy. The person who fired the line of fire in the distance was Ma Hongjun. For a month, he had been kicked more than ten times every day in a round, but he was comforted by delicious food. He didn't care anymore, but Nini was happily waiting for the two of them to come over for dinner every day.

"Xuan Ming flashes!" Oscar flashes!

"Ouch!" Fatty fell over again and had close contact with the ground again.

"I'll go, brother Ao, why do you still have your own flash?" the fat man said, touching his butt.

Oscar swatted away a cluster of flames on the corner of his sleeve. This guy has improved quite quickly in a month. Oscar replied: "It's because you haven't asked me to try my best, okay? The soul skill is a monotonous line of fire attack, which will affect your soul power." It consumes so much!”

"Oh!" The fat man responded speechlessly. You are obviously a pervert, okay?

"Dean!" Oscar shouted. One month has passed, and Fred is watching Ma Hongjun's progress. It's hard for him to be a sparring partner, but the feeling of kicking someone is still quite satisfying.

"Fat man, this is all the dean's intention. Your teacher has worked hard and well-intentioned for you. Dean, you can't forget your promise to me!" Oscar smiled and walked out.

"Teacher, was it really your idea? Did the disciple embarrass you?" Ma Hongjun said depressedly. Fred was a stingy person, but he was also a good dean and a good teacher. There is no doubt about this.

Fred patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "No, you are already outstanding. Just practice more diligently in the future!"

"Well, Hongjun will concentrate on practicing in the future." Fatty said confidently.

"Well, it's okay, you kid, just pay more attention!" Fred was speechless, but the power of this mutated martial spirit was also very strong.

"Brother Ao!" Ma Hongjun came out, and Oscar nodded while waiting. In a small hut somewhere in a small village, a thin girl was waiting for the person she liked. She usually grows some vegetables by herself, but Oscar bought some pigeons. Feed her so she won't be so bored every day.

"Fred, are you serious?" said a rough man, and he was the famous Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji. Next to him was Fred.

"Yes, that's what he asked for. Just be gentle, haha!" Fred smiled obscenely. Oscar felt that Ma Hongjun was learning from him. Every teacher has his apprentice.

The Oscar requirement is to fight with Mr. Zao Wou-Ki and Zhao every day. Of course, Fred will satisfy him. Zao Wu-Ki and the others are not working now with wages. They recruit students every year. Li Yusong is in charge. He looks at it and also No suitable candidates were recruited.

"Little Brother Ao!" A little girl said when she saw the person she missed, she hurried over and almost fell down.

"Be careful!" Oscar helped this little girl. He just didn't think too much. He touched her little head as if he regarded Mu Xian'er as a friend. The girl lowered her head obediently, while Ma Hongjun looked around. Looking to the right means you don’t see anything.

"Then I'll wait for the food!" Ma Hongjun was fucked by these two brothers and sisters, but he still had the nerve to stay for the sake of food. Oscar helped light the fire, and Nini was responsible for frying the chopped vegetables. The ingredients were carefully placed in just the right amount. The two little figures looked like a young couple. People in Douluo Continent are usually taller, and Oscar is a little over 1.6 meters tall. The two of them matched well together, and the smell of food soon spread.

"Wow, it smells good!" Ma Hongjun, who was standing by, was drooling. This guy, Oscar, was not here, and he would take action if anyone harassed Nini, so Oscar didn't care that he came here every day to get food.

"Brother Ao, come and try my new recipe?" Nini picked up some food for herself and said with a smile, her watery eyes looking forward to it.

On the side, Ma Hongjun was immersed in eating. Only eating can make him concentrate. Oscar tasted the taste and smiled: "Well, my sister's cooking skills have improved again!"

She directly talked about her sister and gave her some meat. It was much better than three years ago. They both met after waking up on the same day, and Oscar was only a few months older than her. Nini didn't care, she liked it. Enough.

After dinner, Oscar and Nini put away the dishes, while the fat man ran away after eating.

"Brother Ao, let me do it!" He just reached out and touched Oscar's slender fingers, his face turned red.

"It's okay, just let my brother do it. Nini, go and play for a while!" In the small kitchen, Oscar suddenly liked such a casual life. Nini also nodded and cleaned up the grease stains in the kitchen.

The two little figures are busy. Anyone who doesn't know better will think that they are a loving couple.