Douluo's Gourd

Since the holiday was only seven days long, in order to ensure that he could return to Shrek Academy in time, Wang Xiaofeng could only choose to leave the village alone on the festive day of the second day of the Lunar New Year.

If his parents were still there, it wouldn't be a problem for Wang Xiaofeng to go back a few days later, but unfortunately his parents have gone to visit relatives, so it's better to go back to the college to make Wang Xiaofeng feel more lively.

At the gate of Hulu Village, everything was silent at this time, and the sky was bright, only two gray figures stood in front of the gate of the village.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Wang Feng with a tired face, and joked: "Brother Feng, isn't it nice to sleep late, and I'm not a child anymore, so there's no need to send it to me."

Wang Feng yawned heavily, and said softly, "Xiang, but it's worth giving you a ride. I've drank so much good wine these two days."

In fact, Wang Feng also wanted to sleep in, but unfortunately he was kicked out of bed by his wife.

"By the way, you kid is going to participate in this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, right?"

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, "That's right, but Brother Feng, even you know about the Elite Competition?"

"Nonsense, it's a major tournament held every five years across the continent. I'm not an old man, so how could I never have heard of it." Wang Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Work harder, kid, I'll go to the finals." I watched it live, and there might be a chance to meet your parents."

Hearing what Wang Feng said, Wang Xiaofeng just remembered that Wang Feng had done enough meritorious service in the past two years, and he had already been promoted to the deputy hall master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Moluo City. It is quite easy to get a few final tickets with his current status.

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his chin, "So, if I was eliminated before then, I would be a sinner in Calabash Village, the pressure is huge."

Wang Feng thought to himself: How dare you put pressure on this little ancestor in front of you, if the elders in the village hear about it, he will die.

Wang Feng coughed a few times, "Ahem, do your best, even if you don't make it to the finals, we won't blame you."

"Okay, I'll do my best." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hands and left without looking back.

When they went back, it was no longer snowing in Tiandou Empire, and the speed of their journey was much faster than when they came.

Although because of the Spring Festival, there is no carriage to rent, and you can't rest while driving.However, Wang Xiaofeng's running speed was not slow, even using his soul power, his speed could be a bit faster than that of a horse-drawn carriage, so he hurried to slow down, and finally ran back to Shrek Academy on the last day of the holiday stipulated by the master.

"Phew, I'm finally back." Panting heavily, Wang Xiaofeng looked happily at the familiar door in front of him.

For the past two days, he had slept in the wild for the journey, and those wild wolves would howl dryly, making him so noisy that he couldn't sleep well.

Wang Xiaofeng opened the door of the dormitory violently, ignored the confused Oscar, took off his clothes, pulled the quilt back and lay on the bed, he let out a slight snoring sound after a while.

Oscar was holding the sausage in his hand, and three small question marks popped up on his head.

Before Oscar could put the sausage into his mouth, the door of the dormitory was violently kicked open again with a "bang", and Xiao Wu walked in angrily: "Smelly Xiaofeng, bad Xiaofeng, it's not good to say hello to you!" Just ignore me, let me tell you, if you don't bring me ten gifts this time, I will..."

Oscar hurriedly stopped Xiao Wu, "Hush!" He pointed to Wang Xiaofeng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said softly, "Xiaofeng fell asleep as soon as he came in, so don't disturb him for now."

Xiao Wu's anger immediately dissipated, but she still insisted: "Then spare him a size, but my gift must not be less."

Oscar patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, if he doesn't prepare a present to make amends, I'll give you the jar of pickled radishes he pickled before the Spring Festival."

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, "Then let's talk about it."

Seeing that she let go too quickly, Xiao Wu couldn't help coughing twice: "It doesn't matter what the radish is, the main thing is that I am a big-hearted person."

"Yes, yes, Miss Xiao Wu has the broadest heart." Oscar sent Xiao Wu out of the dormitory, and asked casually, "By the way, why didn't I see Xiao San."

When Tang San was mentioned, Xiao Wu immediately smiled: "Xiao San went to the blacksmith's shop and said he would give me a surprise tonight."

Oscar said with a smile: "Haha, the iron tree is really blooming, unexpectedly even Tang San can give gifts."

Xiao Wu said disdainfully: "Xiao San is much better than you stinky men, you can only lie to ignorant little girls with sweet words."

Oscar looked at Xiao Wu with a bad face, he just wanted to give himself two slaps in his heart, he managed to appease this ancestor, why did he talk so cheap, his small body is not as good as Wang Xiaofeng, he can't stand the fall .

Xiao Wu also knew that Oscar was joking, so she didn't care too much, she casually revealed a little about Ning Rongrong's recent situation and left, which greatly relieved the nervous Oscar.

Wang Xiaofeng slept from noon to night, and when he was fully awake, it was already pitch black outside the window.

"You're awake, there's food on the table." Oscar stood in front of the mirror winking and shaved his beard.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the very handsome Oscar in new clothes with a dazed expression, "Who are you?"

"Tonight there is a festival in the center of Tiandou City. Rongrong and I made an appointment to go see it together." Oscar put down the razor, and whispered to himself in the mirror: "Today you are the most beautiful boy in the audience."

Ignoring Wang Xiaofeng who was retching at the side, Oscar bounced away, closing the dormitory door behind him.

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, "I really hope Oscar can break the rules of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Otherwise, it will end in tragedy.

He took out the hot sauce from the soul tool and spread it on the sausage, and then ate it in two or three bites. The sausage immediately turned into a hot stream, completely eliminating the physical fatigue caused by sleeping too much.

Wang Xiaofeng opened the window, and the icy cold wind shocked him. He picked up the kettle and filled some water from the water tank, and slowly poured it on the ginseng doll that had grown the third leaf slowly. Good millennium Qing Yunzhi on.

"Even the lunar ointment diluted thousands of times has such an amazing effect. I wonder if it is possible to raise a 10-year-old plant-type soul beast."

Such an astonishing idea only circled in Wang Xiaofeng's mind, and then he dismissed it, "Forget it, four drops will be generated in a day, plus my father and mother, it is not enough at all, there is no need for the illusory 10 The ten thousand year spirit ring is wasting moon ooze."

After clearing away the remaining sausages on the plate, filling his stomach a bit, and then tidying up the messy beds, Wang Xiaofeng walked out of the dormitory and headed to the Mimicry training ground. He hasn't practiced yet today.

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