[Douluo] Dream of Thorns

If people want to live, they have to give up something; if they want to live well, they have to give up more things.Always clinging to things that are not very useful and are likely to arouse the disgust of others, it is inevitable to be excluded.And when the strength is not enough, how long can one person live alone?

Ji Tong felt that she had told Ning Rongrong enough.If Ning Rongrong still can't change, then she thinks that this girl won't be able to occupy a high position in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.The higher the position, the more scheming will be tested.

Tang San and the others had already rushed over from the cafeteria, and Ji Tong, who was far away, could still smell the smell of medicine on Zhu Zhuqing's body that hadn't dissipated.Did she not wash it clean? Ji Tong thought about it, ignored Ning Rongrong, and greeted her on her own.

It is said that the class is over, but in fact the teacher is not there yet.A few people rushed to the big playground, but there were only Ning Rongrong and Ji Tong in a few miles around.They were teenagers at first, and they didn't ask for it from the teacher, and they didn't just stand there without saying a word.I dare not speak loudly, and there are still private exchanges between several people.

Of course, Ning Rongrong, who was still breathing heavily, was drawn out of the circle in a very tacit understanding by everyone, and it was a bit pitiful to stand there alone.

Just when Dai Mubai saw that he was having trouble with Zhu Zhuqing, Ji Tong bypassed Tang San and found Xiao Wu. "Hey, what did this girl do yesterday?" Ji Tong asked her in a low voice, and glanced at Ning Rongrong without a trace.Xiao Wu was lively, dragged her two steps to the side, covered her mouth with the back of her hand like a machine gun, and told her clearly what happened last night, without much concealment, and her words were full of personal emotions. "She asked Xiaosan to kill Dai Mubai yesterday. Tsk, don't look at how much weight she owns, and want Xiaosan to kill for her? Hey, let me tell you, you have to stay away from her—she She's too squeamish, she can't tell when something will happen."

Ji Tong was taken aback.This matter is bigger than she thought, she thought that Ning Rongrong would at most pay someone to beat him up, but in the end, he directly attacked the head?

She turned her head to look at Ning Rongrong again, and Ning Rongrong, who thought she was so cute and pitiful just now, suddenly became a little self-sufficient.

It seems quite advisable to say that poor people must have something to hate.

A few people chatted in twos and threes for a while, and saw Flender approaching from a distance, and immediately became quiet like a rabbit, and quickly stood up a little more properly.Ji Tong looked at the sun, almost a quarter of an hour had passed.

Probably because Ning Rongrong was far away from the others, or the incident during the day caught Flender's attention, and he immediately looked at Ning Rongrong after he came over.But she was probably quite good, and Flender didn't want anything more about her. "Today is the second class. Where is Oscar, he slept in again?"

Tang San hurriedly came out to explain. "He was still practicing when I came out in the morning, maybe he was in a trance, and he didn't wake up in time."

The explanation was quite serious, but Flender was not satisfied. "Today's class cannot be attended without him. Tang San, go and call him."

Tang San responded, and before he could move, he saw Oscar running towards the dormitory with a face full of excitement and even a little nervous, there was not even a little panic on his face for being late.

"Oscar, do you want to run laps again?" Dean Flender glared at him.

Oscar quickly shook his head, suppressed the excitement on his face, and managed to express an expression of acknowledgment. "No, Dean, please listen to my explanation. I have made a breakthrough, and I have reached level [-]."

Probably because the promotion made him too excited, his attitude of admitting his mistakes was extremely insincere, and his face still had the impetuous look of being about to reach the sky.But at this time, no one condemned him, because everyone was surprised by his news and had no time to care about other things.

Oscar was only 14 years old, and at this time his soul power had reached level 500, which was quite a frightening number.What's more, as a food-type soul master, his cultivation is far more difficult than that of a battle soul master.But naturally, their enhanced strength is also more obvious than that of battle soul masters-for example, a food-type soul master at the level of a great soul master can maintain the food consumption of a hundred people, while a soul master at the thirtieth level is enough to maintain food for more than [-] people supply.

Most importantly, when the third soul ring is absorbed, the food they provide will have a third attribute added.This help to a team cannot be explained by simple statistics.

Flender's eyes lit up obviously, and he said three good words in succession. "Okay, okay, okay. Oscar, you didn't disappoint me. You are the second student to reach level [-]. On behalf of the academy, I congratulate you." Dai Mubai also put away his gloomy expression Looking at his face in the morning, he patted him on the shoulder vigorously. "Xiao Ao, congratulations. Although you are a little slower than me to reach the thirtieth level, as a food-type soul master, you are already the most outstanding genius I have ever seen. Could it be that breaking up a relationship can help a soul master's martial soul break through? Is it?"

Ji Tong interjected. "Breakdown is helpful for a breakthrough in the state of mind, seeing through the world of mortals and so on." She also leaned over to congratulate, seeing what Oscar wanted to say but didn't say it.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun also expressed their congratulations.Ning Rongrong didn't move, probably because he couldn't save his face, and he didn't know what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking.

After everyone had finished talking, Flender coughed lightly, pulling everyone's thoughts back to the classroom. "Okay, is it time for today's class to start?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Oscar also restrained himself a little bit, and Flender nodded in satisfaction, and continued. "Today's lesson is very simple. Oscar, you are the protagonist today. Today's lesson is that, except for Oscar, each of you must eat at least one of the two types of sausage produced by Oscar's soul power."

Maybe it's because the other people don't know much about it yet, Xiao Wu's reaction is the biggest one. "What?" She exclaimed when she heard Flender's words, "Dean, what class is this called?"

Flender said grandly: "This is called adaptive training. Let me ask you, is life or face important? When you can only choose one of the two, which one would you choose? Although Oscar's soul curse is a little wretched, but As I said yesterday, he is a food-type soul master who is born with full soul power, and his talent is extremely high. The martial arts sausage he made is the best food-type martial soul I have ever seen. During the academy, he was your You will experience together, if you cannot reach a tacit understanding with him, it will be a waste of a good support partner."

As he said this, he gave a few more extreme examples, and the faces of the girls present turned pale when he said it.Ji Tong is okay, but he just remembered some bad experience, Ning Rongrong's face was about to spit out.

"This lesson is something that each of you must do. Otherwise, there is no need to stay." Flender waved his hand, "Don't question my decision, every one of you will come here the first time. God, someone told you that Shrek Academy cultivates monsters, not ordinary people. Oscar, start."

Ji Tong was still thinking about her childhood experience in the Black Street, and after hearing Flender's words, she shifted her attention to Oscar.Then, Ji Tong let out a groan in his heart.

No wonder Xiao Wu admires Tang San so much, the boys in this school are getting more and more wretched...

She looked at the wild laughter in her heart and couldn't suppress this wretched emotion. Oscar played "Ning Rongrong wants to eat his sausage" on a loop in her heart, and she felt a little chills unconsciously.

Under the influence of this emotion, she felt a little uncomfortable watching Oscar do anything.Of course, it might be that this activity itself is not very serious. Oscar's hey smile after condensing the sausage looked particularly hooligan: "Who will come first?"

Even if she knew that the sausage tasted really good, it was difficult for Ji Tong to take a step.She watched Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun raise their legs as if they wanted to die early, but their movements froze again.

"I'm coming!" Accompanied by a crisp voice, Ning Rongrong strode up to Oscar, with both hands outstretched, he picked up his big sausage and small sausage at the same time.

As a result, Dai Mubai stopped several steps, a little bit watching the excitement, waiting for Ning Rongrong to eat what she was holding.Ning Rongrong was also not reconciled, she thought a lot last night, and what Ji Tong said touched her a lot, this little girl finally decided that she had to stay and prove herself.

Why can't she die?She is doing very well!It's just a sausage... yes, it's just a martial soul!

With a murderous look in his heart, Ning Rongrong raised his hand and bit down on it.The deterrent effect of that kind of action was so strong that Ji Tong even saw Oscar take half a step back unconsciously, with his hand tending to cover between his legs.

Is she...revenge...

Ji Tong couldn't help wiping his cold sweat.

Let's talk about Ning Rongrong.Originally, she was out of anger, but to vent her grievances. It was only when she really bit on it that she remembered Oscar's soul curse, and she couldn't help but feel a nauseating urge.Probably because he wanted to block back the uncomfortable energy, Ning Rongrong moved a lot faster, and he ate up two intestines in a few mouthfuls.It was at this time that she realized that Oscar's martial spirit was not as unbearable as she thought subjectively.

They taste very good, at least better than the simple food bought at the roadside store.Moreover, after entering the stomach, the big sausage immediately turned into a warm current and rushed to the limbs, instantly comforting Ning Rongrong's exhausted body that had not slept all night.She also met many food-type soul masters when she was in Qibao Liuli, but none of them could reach the height of Oscar.This is not simply based on the effect of the martial soul, but because of Oscar's level——his martial soul can almost equal to the energy recovered by an ordinary forty-something food-type soul master.

Is this talent?Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, a little lost in thought.

Oscar looked at her for a while, and tentatively interrupted her train of thought. "Are you hungry?" He asked, but saw Ning Rongrong licking his lips with a strange smile on his face. "Your sausage, it feels good to bite off in one bite."

Oscar felt a real murderous aura rushing between his legs...

Ning Rongrong's performance really couldn't pick any thorns.If it is the first battle of the return, or the first drum of the declaration of war, she may not have done enough; but if it is just to prove the beginning of the opening, then this is enough to leave a deep impression on several people.

She is trying to prove with actions that she has the right to stay.

Being stimulated by Ning Rongrong, Tang □□zheng didn't make too many mistakes, and Xiao Wu was persuaded by Tang San's good words to reluctantly complete the course.As for Zhu Zhuqing, Flender only used Dai Mubai's strength to simply motivate her with a few words and let her successfully complete the task.

But something went wrong with Ji Tong.

The first time she ate it, she didn't feel much, but this time, Oscar's overly wretched demeanor and the originally not so wretched soul curse brought back a very bad memory for her.She stepped forward almost trembling, her hands were shaking like sifting chaff, and she didn't dare to touch the illusioned thing in Oscar's hand for a long time.

——Sister Meng, you still have such a beautiful girl?

Her hand seemed to have touched some barrier, and she couldn't move forward for a long time.Under the attack of Flender's merciless words, she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand as if she couldn't see it.

——Boss, your waiter is getting more and more beautiful!

The food Wuhun in her hand was like a red-hot iron, or something else covered with sharp thorns, just holding it like this made the strange feeling in her heart grow bigger and bigger, until it was blown out from her eyes and mouth. overflowing.The fine and suppressed whimpers and tears revealed her fragility and unbearableness.

——Hey, look at what you said, what can we do for a six or seven-year-old girl?The juice can't be squeezed out, so let her wait on it.

Then, when Ji Tong's lips finally touched the things in her eyes that had changed their tone, she shook her hand, causing the two intestines to roll helplessly to the ground, covering her mouth, accompanied by the irrepressible The desire to vomit, break down and cry.

From the age of six, what she saw and heard in the black street, to what she experienced personally when she was nine years old, the three years of experience, after all, was a piece of her heart.

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high energy.