Douluo's rebirth as Xiaowu's father

"First, I'm not an uncle."

"Second, boss, isn't this good?" Oscar suddenly became embarrassed. If these people saw him making grilled sausages, how would he be able to hang out among his junior students in the future?

"You know it's not good and you still sell it? Hurry up, stop talking nonsense!" Dai Mubai urged.

Looking at Dai Mubai's eyes, Oscar knew that Dai Mubai was serious this time and there was no room for negotiation. It was obviously a boss-level task in Dai Mubai's academy. Oscar did not dare to refuse, so he had to spread his hand. The voice was soft and vulgar: "I have a big sausage!"

The soul power immediately condensed, and then, a thick, black sausage appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, smelling the fragrance of grilled sausages, and thinking that she had planned to eat them just now, Xiao Wu retched on the spot and almost didn't spit it out!

Chang Meier's face was also very ugly, but she couldn't help but look at Chang Xiaobai strangely. After all, the spell to summon the martial spirit was too similar to her husband.

Chang Xiaobai patted his daughter on the back, fearing that she would offend. Although Chang Xiaobai was not the real "Xiaobai", he had inherited all the memories of his predecessor and watched Xiao Wu grow up from a little rabbit.

Chang Xiaobai is not as cruel as "Xiao Bai". He can feel Xiao Wu's attachment to him in his memory. He really develops a kind of care for his daughter towards Xiao Wu.

At this time, he also noticed the looks from Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Meier. Knowing that these people thought of him through Oscar, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

When I first read the original work, I found this paragraph quite interesting. But now I'm fine and I've received my retribution.

"We won't buy it. You can take this sausage." Tang San said speechlessly.

Oscar put away the sausages in a dignified manner, knowing that after he demonstrated how to make the sausages, no one would buy them.

It's obviously not poisonous, so isn't it just that the spell is a bit strange?

Oscar sighed in his heart. As a food soul master, no one wanted to eat the food he made. How sad it was.

"Okay Oscar, you'd better stop harming the juniors and close the stall as soon as possible." Dai Mubai said.

"I know." Oscar sighed, shook his head and left.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

"Okay, let's continue." Dai Mubai said.

Next, he led four people directly to jump in line and head towards the fourth level. Because the three people who took the student exam had soul power levels above level 25, they passed the second level and the third level directly without taking the exam.

Of these two levels, one tests the level of soul power, and the other tests the application of martial souls.

But the last level is the saddest.

If we still follow the original plot, this level should be a direct challenge to Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Wuji, the vice-president of Shrek Academy, is a seventh-ring soul saint.

In the original work, not only Tang San Xiaowu was present, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were also present, and they challenged the challenge together.

The result was not very good. Both Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were slightly or seriously injured. In the end, Tang San alone challenged him again, using a variety of hidden weapons to survive the time of a stick of incense. This made Zhao Wuji extremely embarrassed.

Of course, during the challenge, Zhao Wuji suppressed part of his strength. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be too easy to kill Tang San and others, and the gap between their cultivation levels would be too big.

Soon, several people saw Zhao Wuji. After he stood up, he was not as tall as Chang Xiaobai, but his figure was extremely burly, and the lumps of flesh stretched the whole suit until it almost exploded.

Seeing four unfamiliar faces coming at once, including a woman who looked to be in her twenties, he was stunned, pointed at Chang Xiaobai and the other three, and asked Dai Mubai, "Have these three passed?" The first, second and third levels?”

Dai Mubai said: "Yes, Teacher Zhao, and their soul power levels are all over level 25, so they are exempt from passing the second and third levels."

"Really? I didn't expect that three little monsters would come at once this year." Zhao Wuji nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Chang Mei'er and said, "Then this is..."

Chang Meier immediately smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Teacher Zhao, I'm here to apply for a job as a teacher."

"I'm applying for a job as a teacher, oh oh, okay, okay..." Zhao Wuji responded.

Dai Mubai was startled, and suddenly felt that Teacher Zhao's reaction was wrong. According to Teacher Zhao's temperament, shouldn't he ask everyone loudly? What does it mean to just respond like this? !

He stared at Zhao Wuji suspiciously, but was surprised to find that Zhao Wuji's face seemed to be red? ? ?

No! ?

Not only him, but Chang Xiaobai also felt that something was wrong with the old man's eyes, and he was suspicious in his heart, you, the eternal bachelor in the original work, why are you always staring at my wife?

Chang Meier smiled gently. She was not familiar with Zhao Wuji and thought he was just such a person. She had no other thoughts and said: "Teacher Zhao, you can assess them first. If they pass, we can talk about it again." my business."

"Oh, okay, okay."

After Zhao Wuji finished his response, he noticed Dai Mubai's dumbfounded eyes and felt that something was wrong with him. He coughed quickly and glared at Dai Mubai fiercely. What are you looking at? Can't I move your heart?

Dai Mubai seemed to understand what Zhao Wuji meant, he coughed dryly and cast an encouraging look.

Zhao Wuji snorted softly in his heart and was too lazy to pay attention to this boy. Instead, he looked at Chang Xiaobai and the other three. After thinking about it, he stepped up and drew a circle on the ground and said, "You three, come together to fight me." Go ahead, I'm standing here, if you can take me out of this circle, you will win."

The rules have changed and are different from the original.

Chang Xiaobai's eyes flashed, but he didn't feel too surprised in his heart. After all, there were only three people here this time, and Zhao Wuji's rules must have changed accordingly.

"I wonder what Mr. Zhao's cultivation level is." Chang Meier asked.

"Seven rings."

As soon as he heard Chang Meier's clear and gentle voice, Zhao Wuji felt his heartbeat speed up a little, and he answered honestly.

Chang Mei'er suddenly frowned, looked at the circle drawn by Zhao Wuji, and gently reminded: "Teacher Zhao, your seventh-ring cultivation level, it is so difficult for these children to shake you, is the circle you drew? Too big?"

Hearing Chang Meier praise himself, Zhao Wuji felt a little light all over. He looked down at the circle at his feet, put on a confident posture, and said: "It is indeed a bit bigger, so I will shrink the circle." At my feet, as long as you can shake me, you will win!"