Chapter 83 Go Back
"Xiao Mo, how are you... living there?"
Oscar's tone was a little hesitant. These days, because Shao Xin was rich, Oscar was enjoying his life, and even got a little carried away.
Until he first met Xie Mo, he had not adjusted his mentality, but the other person's attitude and temperament made him suddenly feel ashamed. He was nothing, he was just a food-type soul master with no fighting ability.
The other party was very talented and had a titled Douluo teacher. Compared with the other party who was prosperous in Tiandou City, how could he compare to him living in this small city.
"How is it? It's okay."
"There are geniuses who talk and laugh, and there are no ordinary people who come and go. Because of my status as a master and my talent, I can see many different styles. Of course, the more important thing is to practice hard, and strength is the most important."
Applying a verse from an inscription he had learned in his previous life, Xie Mo thought briefly and gave a simple answer. In fact, the people who surround him are basically either geniuses or strong men. His circle is here, even if The so-called mortals, ordinary people who can leave an impression on him, also have their own shining points.
When you are strong, the whole world will be filled with good people, Xie Mo takes it for granted.
Although he has encountered dangers in the process of becoming stronger, this is also a kind of scenery on the road to becoming stronger. Even if he does not want to encounter it, he has come and it is fun to appreciate it.
Oscar tries to use his imagination to imagine Xie Mo's life. Does he eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day? Do you often communicate and have fun with peers who are equally talented? A bunch of soul saints who are about the same strength as the dean are rushing to have a good relationship with each other?
Oscar had a headache. Shao Xin only taught him a few basic lessons on how to behave and read and write after he started practicing. He himself was born in the wild and didn't know how to teach a disciple. All he did was to pass on his experience as much as possible. Just give it to the other party.
"Sounds really good."
Oscar blinked and looked at Xie Mo. He envied the other person's temperament and wanted to be like this when he got rich.
He was even trying to make friends with peers from his teacher's friend's house, but one day he heard them say behind his back that he looked like a stupid upstart. He suddenly felt that fat people were better, so he gradually became more distant. Shao Xin also saw that He came out, but he didn't force it. His disciple's talent was so good, so he couldn't blame others for his lack of eyesight.
"Why, you want to go too?"
Xie Mo looked at Oscar with a smile. Some people said that even without Tang San, Oscar could still become the God of Cookery step by step. Some people said that without Tang San, it would be impossible for Oscar to meet the conditions for the God Exam.
But he doesn't care about these. What he values is a person's character and a person's loyalty to him.
What's more, who knows what the future of Oscar will be?
Tang San, who was told by Su Yuntao that Lan Yincao was a useless martial spirit and had no hope, didn't know that he could actually become a god king in the future. Maybe Oscar would encounter a relic one day and start the god test directly, or step in with one foot. The ancient teleportation array arrived at the Sun Moon Continent and was recruited by the royal family as their consort. Everything was possible.
Compared to most people, Oscar's personality is actually pretty good, especially under the influence of Shrek Academy's school spirit.
"This..."
Oscar was a little hesitant. He was just an eight-year-old child. No matter how smart he was, it was difficult for him to make immediate judgments, but his mind could still move quickly.
"I wonder, Xiao Mo, are you going to take Fatty away?"
Oscar touched his chin and changed the topic. He actually didn't think Xie Mo would take Ma Hongjun away. He didn't stay at that time. Later, he also defended Ma Hongjun. However, when he saw the dean's smiling face, which seemed to be a few years younger, he realized that it was still him. Too tender.
"Hongjun, that depends on how your Shrek Academy trains him."
When Xie Mo came back this time, in addition to visiting Ma Hongjun, he also had to do a brief assessment of him and the academy. After passing it, he soared into the sky. With him taking care of him since he was a child, he would not be the Phoenix God that was a little bit worse than the original one, but just a mixed bag. Waiting for death, if he falls down in the future, he will have no choice but to bear the pain and take action.
"Haha, it should be okay..."
Oscar's face showed a sneer. It was hard for him to comment on this thing. Anyway, he and Ma Hongjun got along well.
For example, when he comes here to eat occasionally, he will order one or two dishes that the other party has never eaten, and take them back to the other party to eat. After all, Ma Hongjun also ate half of the dishes here in the college, and the money Ma Hongjun gave is not enough for the meal. , his teacher also knew about it, so he turned a blind eye and gave him money. It happened that his disciple needed a brother to protect him, and it was a good time to build a bond.
Accompanied by the tempting aroma of food and the soft voice of the waiter, Xie Mo also put these things behind him, and the most important thing was to cook.
Seeing Xie Mo eating so well, Oscar couldn't help but feel that he had a bigger appetite. It was rare that he ate a lot more than usual, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable.
When it came time to check out, Xie Mo paid the money directly without paying attention to Oscar's obstruction, and ordered some more dishes to take to Ma Hongjun. "I was here to treat you."
Oscar rubbed his round belly with an embarrassed smile on his face. He thought he was going to bleed heavily, but in the end he took advantage.
"I ate most of it, not to mention you provided a private room."
Xie Mo shook his head gently. He liked this model. It did not require both parties to pay equally, but they still had to pay.
In the past, if he went to find delicious food, he would ask the person who brought him to pay. If the other person told him the place or made a reservation directly, he would pay directly.
Except for treats, of course.
Under Oscar's surprised gaze, Xie Mo put the packed meals into the storage soul guide, stretched out and walked outside.
"Storage soul guide?"
"Don't you know?"
"Forgot, forgot."
Oscar looked at the bag on the other person's waist with envy. Even his teacher didn't have that stuff, so it was difficult to buy it.
After getting along with Xie Mo for a short time, he separated. He originally thought that they would not see each other again for a long time, and he almost didn't recognize each other at first.
"Let's go, do you want to find your teacher or follow me to Shrek Academy?"
In the bustling hall, Xie Mo turned to Oscar and asked.
"I'll go with you. Just find someone to talk to the teacher."
Oscar rolled his eyes a few times and explained with a haha, this is his teacher's box, just explain it.
Rather than continuing to listen to the elders chatting, he still likes to watch the fun.
"Okay."
Oscar disappeared for two minutes, then ran back and found Xie Mo standing not far from the door looking at something.
As soon as he went out, the heat on his body was quickly replaced by the cold. Oscar subconsciously shook his hands and looked up at Xie Mo, only to find that the originally clear sky had become a bit gray at this time, and goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky.
"It's snowing."
Oscar felt a little melancholy and had to spend money to ride back in a carriage.
"It's snowing."
Xie Mo thought about that day's light snow again.
"Let's go and show you something new."
Xie Mo patted Oscar, his face showing the rare vitality after returning.
"Something new?"
Oscar blinked, hoping that this friend who had returned from the capital would come up with something new.
The child can no longer afford lollipops. Please support me from your family
(End of chapter)