Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 155 Yuan Zhisheng: I am not clean anymore?
"The terrifying Word Spirit, I didn't expect it to change like this."

Yuan Zhisheng became even more excited: "But if you think this can make me back down, then you are too naive!"

"Mr. Lu, let's continue!"

Yuan Zhisheng, who was either pregnant for ten months or in a leadership position, still rushed over with two swords in hand. That strange passion made Lu Zao's eyelids twitch.

No, man.

Yuan Zhisheng, you are actually excited. Do you like this tune?
It doesn't seem right. Could it be that this idiot played too many games and watched too many anime with Eri, so he has a bit of a middle school mentality?
This explanation seems to make sense?
Then I won't show you any mercy. How can the orthodox and passionate protagonist become stronger if he doesn't lose miserably?

Lu Zao dodged the attack by leaning sideways and hit Yuan Zhisheng directly in the heart with his elbow.

Food Skills: Severe Obesity
Yuan Zhisheng flew backwards again, and his muscles began to swell as if they were inflated. The clothes on his body were torn and broken under the accumulation of fat, and he looked like some new beggar's outfit.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth kept twitching, and the memories of the dead were attacking his brain frantically.

In his previous life, when he went to Brazil on business, he was deeply impressed by the extremely fat dancing king. Even the Frigga bullets and live ammunition fired from large-caliber firearms could not penetrate his thick fat.

In the end, he managed to take down the dance king with great effort, and he was pinned down by his several hundred kilograms of fat. His heart nearly jumped out of his mouth.

"Something's wrong, something very wrong."

Gen Chisei widened his eyes, feeling that the Spider-Kiri and Doji-Kiri, which used to be as swift as the wind in his hands, were now so heavy. The span was as exaggerated as that from a child's wooden stick to a load-bearing column.

With two clangs, Spider Cut and Boy Cut fell to the ground.

Yuan Zhisheng fell to his knees, his fat hands struggling to support his body, his mind rapidly assessing his current situation.

My muscles, my muscles have turned into fat?

The sudden change in body shape was like making Yuan Zhisheng's entire skeleton enter an unfamiliar environment. Under the combined pressure from both inside and outside, the keel was automatically stretched out by the fat, causing Yuan Zhisheng, who was originally in good condition, to fall directly to the ground.

dong dong——

The sound of his rapidly beating heart inside his body made Yuan Zhisheng's face change drastically. The change in his body shape not only exposed his dragon bone state, but also increased the burden on his heart!

If it were an ordinary person, he might not be saved even if he was lying in the emergency room, but the hybrid can at least remain conscious to a certain extent.

"I think you know your limit."

Yuan Zhisheng directly entered a state of severe abnormality, and Wang Quan's spiritual field of words naturally dissipated.

Lu Zao walked over, squatted down and patted him lightly, and Yuan Zhisheng's fat immediately began to shrink. The character lying on the ground once again turned into the battle-damaged version of the cold and handsome man.

Yuan Zhisheng turned himself over, gasping for breath with a pale face.

"Mr. Lu, what kind of words are those?"

Lu Zao scratched his head: "That can only be regarded as the development of the Word Spirit, not the original effect of the Word Spirit."

Suppose his Word Spirit is called "Gourmet Cells", and the various food skills are indeed developed for the Word Spirit.

"I'm not saying that you haven't developed your Word Spirit to such an extent. Although I don't know the name and origin of your Word Spirit, I am very familiar with it."

Yuan Zhisheng:?

Are you familiar with the words of the White King's descendants?
Moreover, the kingship is a kind of high-risk word spirit. Theoretically, not many people should have it.
Just ask, in order to have a little more hope of cutting off fate and not being devoured by the colorful city monsters.

"Really? Mr. Lu, what other aspects of my Word Spirit do you think need to be strengthened?"

Lu Zao raised his hand: "Every aspect needs to be strengthened. My sister-in-law is very good at your words. Let me show you."

Lu Mingfei and others who just came over to have fun: !!

"Brother Zao, calm down. The boss hasn't bought this place yet!"

Caesar went completely crazy: "Old Lu just destroyed the venue, I'm going to pay for it!"

Chu Zihang: "It's time for the campus tour now, Lao Lu, take it easy."

Crow and Sakura next to them:?

Thank God, you guys even knew that it was the campus open day! Look at what you have tortured our young master into!

Lu Zao smiled and said, "How could the venue be destroyed? If so, it would not reflect the improvement I mentioned."

Right hand, swing down.

Food skills: Big pressure cooker.

boom!
Genshisei, who was lying down, instantly realized what it meant to have the ability to control the Word Spirit. He clearly felt the extent of the ground sinking, but did not receive any harm at all.

According to this sinking range, we should be able to raise fish by adding some water.

The ground where he was lying also sank and became firmer. To put it simply, the gravity and air pressure controlled by Lu Jun had an effect on him similar to that of hitting a cow from behind a mountain.

This is just for him, for the venue as a whole it may be more complicated.

Outrageous words and even more outrageous people!
Yuan Zhisheng stood up and smiled bitterly: "I think I know what you mean. I will practice hard when I go back."

This kind of control is simply not something he can achieve now.

But it’s good to have a goal, at least it’s worth coming to this college.

Keep getting stronger!

Lu Zao's eyes immediately became sinister.

"Yuan-kun, you can actually practice with us. How about staying for two more days?"

Yuan Zhisheng: ".Theoretically, I didn't bring any change of clothes."

Caesar laughed and approached: "No problem, Yuanjun, even if you want a custom-made suit, I can prepare enough for you to spend on training tomorrow."

Good, good, finally someone weaker than them has come, but it is basically equivalent to a teammate who can besiege Lao Lu together. He must be kept!

Yuan Zhisheng increasingly felt that this group of people had bad intentions, but the thought of becoming stronger was playing tricks on his mind.

There seemed to be no problem at the family side. After the principal sent out a global invitation, the ghosts seemed to have behaved much more obediently.

The people from the Deadpool Enforcement Bureau who are not presentable can also be dealt with, so I am really free these days?
Yuan Zhisheng nodded vigorously: "I'm counting on you, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Zao patted the second fool's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Well, now let's move on to the first item of training. I hope Yuan-jun can answer my questions seriously."

"Yuan Jun, did you have a difficult childhood? Did you ever participate in any lucrative human drug experiment volunteer program?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned: "If there is, it's probably that when the children in the village can drink Coke, I can only drink river water. Does this count?"

"I have never participated in any drug experiment. What do you mean, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Zao shook his head: "Do you know why we were staring at you just now? Because you have a flaw that is particularly obvious to us."

Lu Zao reached out and patted Yuan Zhisheng on the head, and patted him again half a minute later.

Yuan Zhisheng, with a pale face, fell to the ground with his hands around his neck. He remembered the night when the girl died and the endless stairs.

The blood of the young girl splashed on his body, his hands were stained with the sin of killing his blood relatives, and in the filth he regarded fate and justice as his only lifeline and excuse.
Ying couldn't help but squat down and forcibly pried Yuan Zhisheng's hands apart.

"Little Lord!"

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly came back to his senses: "I, I"

Lu Zao shook his head. Although Ershazi was a little stupid, he was indeed a pitiful man. It could only be said that Herzog's PUA skills were too strong.

Wait a minute?
Lu Zao subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei next to him.

Suddenly I remembered that when Xiaolu was in Longsan, he was also affected by the sound of bangzi?

(End of this chapter)