Douluo: My Martial Soul is actually a Duck

Chapter 14 Heading to the Stars

"Where's Oscar? This class can't be without him." Dean Flender's gold-rimmed glasses sparkled in the sun.

Dai Qingtong was sitting on the bench next to her, holding a parasol, and the sound of sipping milk tea echoed in the ears of the thirsty students standing under the scorching sun.

"When I got up just now, I saw him practicing. He must have entered trance." Tang San thought for a while and stood up to explain for Oscar.

"Go and call him."

"Coming, coming." Following Ma Hongjun's gaze.

Oscar walked with light steps, like a butterfly in spring, with a smile on his face that was no different from the expression of a cheap friend. His hands were still waving in the sky, but he fell down the next second.

Everyone pursed their lips and snickered.

"Oscar, do you want to run in circles again?" Flanders frowned and decided to establish his own image in front of the students.

"No, Dean, please listen to my explanation. I have exceeded level 30."

"Have you broken through level 30? Okay, you are now the second among these little guys to break through level [-]. Later, Teacher Zhao Wuji will take you to hunt the soul beasts in the Star Forest."

"The topic of this class," Flanders's lenses flashed in the sunlight, "is to eat at least one sausage made by Oscar."

"what?"

"You won't eat such a good sausage. When there is nothing to eat in the wild, will you dare to eat rats, cockroaches, and ants?"

"Which one of you will come first?"

Jianwuyou said, "I'll go first." After taking the two sausages, his first reaction was "How do I eat them?"

The air instantly froze.

Dai Qingtong smiled and walked over holding an umbrella.

Then, he forcefully shoved the sausage into Jianwuyou's throat, just like making nucleic acid downstairs.

Wiped his hands with a tissue and walked away.

……

After a few hours,

A group of people almost laughed out loud when they looked at Zhao Wuji, who was limping with a bruised nose and face.

Zhao Wuji glared at a group of people, "I fell when I was going down the stairs."

Of course, no one else could fall like this, Soul Saint, not to mention he was the best at attack and defense, so no one except Jian Wuyou believed him.

……

With everyone's meticulous teamwork, the group finally arrived at a small village nearby in the distant Star Dou Forest.

“A la carte!”

"Teacher Zhao, won't he come to have dinner with us?"

"The college has rules. Teachers cannot take advantage of students."

"I just like the academic and non-ink character."

Jian Wuyou saw a group of arrogant and domineering people walking in wearing college uniforms.

He stuffed his mouth with steamed buns and said vaguely, "Wow, Santa Claus with blue eyes!"

After Dai Qingtong struggled to eat a mouthful of steamed buns, he looked back and said with a heartless smile: "Indeed, why are a group of people in red clothes coming out so early?"

Jianwuyou flirted with one of the students, "Do you have a gift for me, Santa Claus?"

"You!" But the students frowned, the group of people clenched their fists, and the teacher also frowned deeply.

"Sorry, I was presumptuous." Jian Wuyou stood up and bowed.

When the students of Canghui College thought that the matter would end like this and that the other party was defeated by their own momentum, "I forgot that today is not Christmas, how offensive it is."

(End of this chapter)