"Xiao San, I don't like eating meat." Xiao Wu looked at the two grilled sausages that Tang San handed to her, her face turned bitter, and she looked at the sausages silently.
I'm a rabbit. How can a rabbit eat meat? I just want to eat the carrots in Qiu Ge's black jade bracelet.
Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing next to her and shook the grilled sausage in her hand. "Are you hungry? Do you want one?"
"No thanks." Zhu Zhuqing said indifferently. However, just as she finished speaking, her stomach growled loudly, making her blush. She looked at the sausage in Xiao Wu's hand, and she was in a dilemma whether to take it or not.
"Pfft." Xiao Wu was a straightforward person and laughed out loud on the spot, "You haven't had breakfast either, have you? Take it. We're all classmates from now on, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a while, then reached out to take the sausage, brought it to her mouth and ate it in small bites.
Xiao Wu looked at the people eating sausages on the field, then looked at her empty hands. She couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiqiu pitifully, her eyes as if to say, Give it to me quickly. Give it to me quickly.
Ye Zhiqiu and Xiao Wu grew up together, so how could he not know what this girl was thinking?
The considerate Ye Zhiqiu took out a big and thick carrot on the spot and threw it out with a "whoosh" sound.
"What are you doing?" Dai Mubai's familiar voice suddenly came over. At this moment, he was walking quickly from a distance with a middle-aged man.
Looking at the people who were eating the grilled sausages with gusto, Dai Mubai was speechless, with cold sweat running down his forehead. He couldn't help but glare fiercely at Oscar next to him.
It's fine if you treated Tang San and the others to grilled sausages, but you dare treat my fiancée to grilled sausages too? Don't you have any idea what your grilled sausages taste like?
"Um, Boss Dai, do you want one too?" Oscar said with a bitter look on his face after seeing Dai Mubai.
"Go to hell." Dai Mubai glared at him unhappily, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Zhiqiu and the others and said, "You can't eat this sausage."
"Why, it's delicious." Tang San deliberately took another big bite of the sausage, making a "crunch, crunch" chewing sound. He saw that Dai Mubai was also very unhappy. "You say it's not delicious, so I insist on saying it's delicious. Are you biting me?"
"It tastes really good."
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also nodded in approval.
Dai Mubai looked at them with a strange look in his eyes. He looked at Oscar and said, "Little Oscar, make another sausage."
Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward. "Boss Dai, is that necessary? We've been classmates for many years, after all. If you do this, the new students will resent me."
"Junior? No way, you are a student of Shrek? This..." Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar's big beard, her face full of speechlessness.
Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and the others all looked as if they had seen a ghost. Doesn't Shrek only accept students under twelve? Even if you're a senior, you shouldn't look like an old man, right?
"He really is one of our Shrek students, except he's a little hairier." Dai Mubai stroked his forehead and continued, "Do you know why I don't let you eat his sausages? It's because his soul skills and spells are too disgusting."
"How disgusting is it?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"This..." Dai Mubai glanced at Ning Rongrong and found that the little girl was quite pretty. If Zhu Zhuqing was compared to an iceberg, then this girl with a faint smile on her lips was like a gentle spring breeze. That gentle smile could infect everyone around her.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't bear to tell her the spell.
"The disgustingness of the spell is the spell's business, and the food is innocent." Ye Zhiqiu said calmly.
Oscar, who had been waiting for trial with a numb expression on his face, was moved to the point of tears when he saw someone finally speak up for him. A kindred spirit.
"Hahaha, great! What a great saying that delicious food is innocent." The middle-aged man next to Dai Mubai laughed loudly. This young man was very much to his liking.
"It's you, Mubai. You're older than the others, but your personality isn't as mature. You still need experience." The middle-aged man laughed and grabbed Dai Mubai's shoulder with one hand. He slapped it hard, making a series of "bang" and "bang" sounds, which was enough to show how strong the force was. Dai Mubai's handsome face was deformed after a few slaps. It hurt so much.
"Teacher Zhao is right. Teacher Zhao, can you please let me go first? There is a chair over there. You can sit there for a while so that I can assess them?" Dai Mubai felt like crying but had no tears.
"No need, I'm a little itchy, so I'll do the assessment myself today." The middle-aged man clenched his fists, making a series of "cracking" sounds.
He was grinning from ear to ear. When he came here just now, the academy teacher who was in charge of the first test told him about Ye Zhiqiu. This made him curious and he also wanted to see what this little guy Ye Zhiqiu could do.
Dai Mubai's face changed. Teacher Zhao personally assessing him? He couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing with some concern.
"Teacher Zhao, this is probably against the rules. If you conduct the assessment yourself, there is no possibility for them to pass." Dai Mubai looked at the middle-aged man and said hesitantly.
The middle-aged man glanced at Dai Mubai indifferently and said, "In this Shrek Academy, I am the rule. If they can hold out under me for one stick of incense, they will be considered to have passed the assessment. Similarly, I will give them one stick of incense to discuss tactics. After one stick of incense, the assessment will begin. If you fail, you can leave on your own." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said the last sentence to Ye Zhiqiu and others.
After saying this, the middle-aged man pulled out a piece of Tibetan incense from somewhere, pinched it with two fingers, and lit it. Then, with a slight flick, he saw the tiny incense core, which would break at the slightest bend, actually inserted straight into a nearby stone, without any damage to the core, and the whole stick did not tremble at all.
This control of strength was so terrifying that Tang San and the others' pupils shrank slightly.
After doing all this, the middle-aged man went to lie down on the recliner next to him and closed his eyes to rest.
"Eh" Dai Mubai sighed helplessly upon seeing this. It seemed that Teacher Zhao was determined this time.
He could only quickly walk over to Ye Zhiqiu and the others and said, "Did you all hear what I just said? Originally, I was supposed to be in charge of the fourth round of the assessment. You could just hold out for a minute in a one-on-one match with me, but I didn't expect Teacher Zhao to actually take on the challenge himself this time. Although the one-on-one match has been changed to a team fight, the situation is still very unfavorable for you."
Having said that, Dai Mubai paused and looked at Zhu Zhuqing beside him with some worry in his eyes.
"Time is running out. You only have one stick of incense to discuss tactics with each other. Tang San, it seems our fight will have to wait until you enroll, or rather, it's possible that you haven't enrolled yet. Teacher Zhao is the vice-president of the academy, a level 76 Soul Sage. In the academy, his overall strength is second only to the dean. It's best for the five of you to take advantage of this opportunity to get to know each other's spirit skills so that you can cooperate in the battle later. Who knows, you might be able to hold out a little longer."