indescribable bubble

Seeing the little girl shaking her head repeatedly, Ross scratched her head: "Mr. Luo sounds awkward, or you can call me Mr. Ross."

"puff"

The group of villains behind him suddenly lost their temper with laughter. No wonder, because of Ross's fat head, big ears and unkempt appearance, what kind of Mr. Ross did people call him?It's kinda funny.

"This is good." Unexpectedly, the little girl accepted it all at once.

With the example of Miss Bella in the past, it is quite fluent to call Mr. Ross Bubble now.

"Pao Pao, since we have come to Hell Island, from now on we will be brothers who share weal and woe... Brothers and sisters."

Ross looked at her with piercing eyes: "In order to avoid unnecessary estrangement, I think it's better to ask about some things."

"Let me ask you, what did you do to get sent here?"

"Bubble didn't do anything bad, Bubble came here to go to school!"

"Huh? It's meaningless for you to say that. Look, your portfolio is still here."

Ross tore open the file bag with his thick fingers: "Actually, your matter is clearly written in it, and I will let you tell it yourself..."

His voice paused, and there was only a piece of A4 paper in the file bag, and there was nothing on it except the little girl's school transfer experience.

"..."

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, Ross's heart thumped.

He always felt that the congressmen dug a big hole for Hell Island, and he was the unlucky person who filled the hole!

"Mr. Ross, Bubbles is here for the first time today, is there anything to do?"

"Ah, oh."

"Hell Island College is a new school. Don't be restrained by Pao Pao. You can do whatever you want."

"How about I let the sneaky guy over there take you around the island?"

Ross pointed evil-heartedly at the old ghost who was staggering in the distance and wanted to leave, and the latter immediately glared at him.

"The bad grandpa?" Bubbles looked reluctant.

"Bad Grandpa, did you hear that, I'm calling you!"

"Roz, you remember!"

The old ghost muttered something, and he limped over while clutching his chest.

"Let you bully children, you will be punished."

Ross looked at the old ghost with a sunken chest, the fat on his face trembled: "Old ghost, you, are you alright?"

"Skin trauma, I can't die!" The old guy said rather stiffly.

"Still stubborn, let me ask you, why did you rush up suddenly? Is your brain flooded suddenly?"

"You just got into the water, me, I just..."

The old ghost looked at Bubble, and suddenly became depressed.

"It's your fault for inexplicably attacking the newcomer, we Hell Island...the college has its own rules."

"I'm punishing you to bring Bubbles to familiarize yourself with the environment now, do you admit it?"

"..."

"What about talking?"

"Stop talking, I know!"

The old ghost stared at Bubble for a while with a stiff expression, then he lowered his head: "I'm offended, thank you for not killing me."

After speaking, the old man bowed to Bubbles.

"Be careful next time, don't do bad things."

The little girl waved her hand openly: "Let's go, Grandpa, I'll trouble you to introduce the school to Pao Pao."

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"Let me talk about the most important source of food first, this way."

The old ghost led Bubbles to the west of Hell Island: "The members of parliament will not be kind enough to send us food, but it won't bother us."

"I'll tell you a secret. The fish in the Dead Sea are fat and stupid. We don't use fishing rods at all. We can catch several fish every day with our hands."

"Well, apart from being a little ugly, I really have nothing else to pick at."

"Why is the sea to the west black, but the sea to the east turns back to its normal color?"

Pao Pao ran to the shore, and she gestured curiously with her hands: "The black sea and the blue sea divide the island into two halves."

"Because this is the edge of the Dead Sea, half of the entire Hell Island is in the Dead Sea area."

The old ghost was silent for a while: "Perhaps it is because of this that the island has such extreme weather."

"Dead Sea, Bubbles has heard from the teacher before."

Bubble looked at the black ocean to the west: "Have any of you looked further afield?"

"Further away... the depths of the Dead Sea?"

The old ghost smiled wryly and said: "Whoever has lost his mind will go there. I don't know how many chaotic creatures are hidden in the Dead Sea. Even if a super strong swims in it, it may be missing arms and legs."

"As for those of us, forget it."

"This, this is it."

The little girl looked eager to try, but in the end she suppressed the inexplicable impulse in her heart.

"By the way, grandpa, where is the classroom? Bubble wants to go and see."

"classroom……"

The old ghost frowned and thought for a while: "I've never seen a classroom before."

"Hey, then, where is the dormitory?"

"did you see it?"

The old ghost pointed to a tree with a crooked neck not far away: "You can sleep in any tree at night."

"Sleep, sleep on a tree!"

Bubble opened his mouth wide: "Well, this school is very tight on funds."

"hey-hey."

The old ghost tentatively said: "Who says it's not? There are not even a few decent clothes in this shabby place. It's really wronged for a super strong like you."

"The conditions are really bad."

Bubbles nodded, and she recalled that among the people she saw today, except for the old man and Mr. Ross in front of him who were wearing dirty clothes, everyone else was only wearing some rotten cloth strips.

and……

"You said super strong...is Bubble a super strong?"

"The one who can knock down my old man with one move must be a super strong man!" The old ghost said seriously.

"It turns out that Bubble is already so powerful."

The little girl nodded, but she didn't show much excitement.

It seems that to her, becoming a super strong is just an insignificant thing.

The old ghost's face trembled, and the jealousy in his heart permeated his whole body like venom.

But, he just couldn't get it going.

He had an attack once before, and the feeling of being beaten was not very good.

"Hey, let me tell you, you are really wronged to come here, those congressmen are simply trampling on your dignity as a super strong man!"

The old ghost's eyes flickered: "If, if you have the idea of ​​killing and returning to the Federation, and others dare not say it, I will definitely go all out and go with you!"

"Of course, this matter has to be calculated carefully..."

"Why are you leaving?" Bubble asked strangely.

"Why, why are you leaving?"

The old ghost was stunned: "Isn't this obvious? Who wants to stay in a place like this where birds don't lay eggs!"

"Bubbles won't go away."

Under the incredulous gaze of the old ghost, the little girl shook her head: "Pao Pao must study hard here, and Pao Pao will not leave."

Chapter 295 Chapter 294

After the sun went down, the temperature of the entire Hell Island dropped sharply.

Ross rubbed his hands in front of the fire and asked the old ghost next to him: "This so-called 'transfer student' makes me feel creepy when I look at her. Why do you think this is?"

"It's normal to feel hairy in your heart, which means that your martial arts cultivation has not regressed."

The old ghost said coldly: "If someone can crush you to death with one finger, I will ask you if you are afraid?"

"This is an exaggeration."

Ross narrowed his eyes: "Since she can easily defeat you, there is nothing wrong with saying that she is the strongest on the island."

"However, crush me to death with one finger? Haha, even the masters dare not say that!"

"..."

"Damn, old ghost, why are you so lost, can you hurry up!"

Ross began to curse: "Did you get dementia after staying in this ghost place for a long time?"

The old ghost was silent for a long time, and then said in a tone of reminiscence: "When I was 13 years old, I was spotted by a master who was traveling and brought me back to the Skyfire Sect."

"Ok?"

Ross was stunned for a moment, wondering why the old man talked about his past.

But idleness is idleness, and it’s good to listen to stories...

Although, the story itself knows better than the storyteller.

Several other people around the fire stopped talking at the same time, and they all pricked up their ears.

What kind of wind is blowing today?The old thing actually talked about his past.

"My family background is not good. If it wasn't for that chance meeting, I'm afraid I would inherit the family's ancestral craftsmanship and become a carpenter."

"But, but since God has given me this opportunity, I must stand out and do something great!"

"it is good!"

"Brother Gui is so ambitious!"

"Youth is crazy, you just want to do it!"

The people around him made noises, but the old ghost didn't care.

"My talent is very good. It only took me three years to surpass those senior brothers and become one of the few masters in the sect."

"Not only the master, but even the head of the sect is very fond of me, and I have hinted several times that the future head of the sect must belong to me."

"Oh, old ghost, this is the rhythm of reaching the pinnacle of life!"

Ross asked with a smile: "Could it be that there is a little junior sister who loves you in the Skyfire Sect?"

"...Indeed, there is. But at that time, I was focused on pursuing the peak of martial arts, so I didn't care about these things."

Regardless of the boos that sounded, the old ghost said calmly: "After another five years, I have no rivals in the sect, and the sect's spiritual method 'Heaven Fire Strength' has also reached its peak."

"..."

Speaking of this, the old ghost was speechless for a long time.

Then, a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Complacent? For a little while it was."